I Was Once a Legend

The atmosphere of the performance reached an unprecedented climax with the appearance of the clown. The burly clown with a height of nearly two meters painted an exaggerated makeup. The style of the hell circus is mainly bloody and strange. The performance of the clown is no exception. In the nearly cruel comedy, No one knows that the clown on stage who was turned around by other actors was once the strongest killer in the entire white realm.

The lights kept changing on Cui Zuojing's face. The trapeze spread his wings to perform dazzling acrobatics. The white tiger jumped over the ring of fire. A row of little Teddy jumped the little swans with their front claws. The brown bears beat each other with a ball. The multi-legged girl with her eight legs under her feet danced in the midst of the dwarfs dressed as gnomes and staged the story of Snow White.

Everything is so weird, but in horror and strangeness, it reveals full charm.

The monkey dressed as a knight walked onto the stage on a giraffe, holding several sharp knives in his hand, and the two-headed man stood in front of the curtain wall, with an apple on each head.

The monkey jumped off the giraffe's back, and after a week of going around, he threw a dagger in the scream.

The dagger stabbed on the two apples without any mistakes. The left and right hands of the two-headed man took the apples and pulled the dagger out. The tip of the knife was inserted into the mouth.

Music and screaming seemed to pierce the eardrum.

This cruelty made Wangque unable to help raising his hand to cover his eyes. The whole person had to be retracted into the chair. Xia Qiongyun also removed his eyes and no longer looked at the two-headed person. Many pilgrims were also the same. For living in a modern society For those who have been for so many years, Rao Shijie gave her exercise in pure whiteness, which does not mean being able to face the almost self-mutilating performance like those of the audience.

The two heads swallowed the dagger in its entirety, and the scarred lips bleed bright red blood, like a clown's smiling lips, and the two-headed people opened their mouths to the audience to signal that it was empty.

And the monkey had three knives left. It grabbed his head, looked around like an embarrassment, and finally made up his mind, throwing it to the clown with an appalling “O” mouth applause.

Pappa!

The speed of the knife was very fast. The audience only saw the monkey making a gesture of raising his hand and exclaimed. The clown waved his hands in panic and panic. When his body stopped in a very funny pose, all three knives He stuck it on the back of the board.

Only Dong Zheng and Cui Zuojing could see his movements clearly. The direction of the knives was actually offset, but at the moment when he reached the clown, he was caught with his fingers and moved to the edge of the body. Position and push it back.

His speed is too fast, everything is completed in an instant, so that in the eyes of the audience whose dynamic vision is far from reaching, the final effect is achieved.

The monkey proudly stood upside down on the giraffe's back, crawled up to his head along the neck and waved to the audience, withdrew from the dynamic music and gave the stage to the magician.

Cui Zuojing didn't pay much attention to it. During his time away, the circus's changes were small and big, animal actor and deformity show actor changed a group of people, only clown and The magician still knew him, and the performance was much the same as before.

Thinking of what the clown told him, a meme was taken out of the box through Dong Zheng, and he was vaguely worried.

The memetic is dangerous because of its violent spread, and the infected person can only recover through the memory if he wants to restore the original appearance.

The clown said that the memetic would only leave his image in the brain of the infected person, and would guarantee that it would never die, but must he know that it is correct?

Dong Zheng, who was focused on the performance, turned his head and saw Cui Zuojing leaning on the chair with his hands on his chest. The young man stared at the magician on the stage, but from the tight corners and eyes, he obviously did not pay attention to the magic. What the teacher is doing.

"What's wrong?" Dong Zheng asked in a low voice.

Cui Zuojing raised his eyes, facing Dong Zheng's eyes.Memes spread through eye contact, when did he get it?

It was the moment when Dong Zheng pushed open the bedroom door of the mansion, and the two of them collided.

"The clown said you brought something out of the space box." Cui Zuojing said in a voice that only two people could hear. "Are you sure there is no danger?"

Dong Zheng was silent for a moment, and determined that his encounter with Murphy and a series of things behind it were arranged by the clown, but he and the clown never knew each other. Even if Cui Zuojing had a good relationship with him, Dong Zheng could not let it go. Leave the destiny to the clown himself.

"I don't know, until now I know very little about her." Dong Zheng actually didn't really want to talk about Murphy at this time. No matter what he said, he would definitely be known by Murphy.

Cui Zuojing: "What kind of meme is it?"

"In your memory, is there a thin girl who likes to wear a white dress?"

Cui Zuojing thought for a while and said, "Yes, I was at the same table in high school, what's wrong?"

Dong Zheng's eyes flicked: "Can you tell me more about it?"

"It's the same table. A little girl from the county exam got good grades. At that time, we chose seats according to the ranking. The two of us chose the best place back and forth and sat together." Cui Zuojing thought back carefully. Road, "She has no sense of existence, but the people are very good, I went to live in her school, the morning reading time is too early, I sometimes have too late to eat breakfast, let her bring me a little from the cafeteria..."

Seeing Dong Zheng's expression, Cui Zuo Jingwei's voice became smaller and smaller, and finally closed his mouth, poking his shoulder: "Is there any problem?"

Dong Zheng was silent for a moment. Now he is completely sure of the previous guess. Murphy will be attached to the memory of the infected person. Once she spreads and wants to contain her, it can only be done by clearing the memory of all infected people. .

"She is the meme, calling herself Murphy."

Cui Zuojing: "Huh??"

Cui Zuojing's first reaction was "No," and he realized that people infected with memes could not detect themselves. If they were really infected, it would be normal if they could not find out.

This is also the first time Cui Zuojing has seen memes. If this is the case, now the whole circus is infected.

Dong Zheng came into contact with other pilgrims during the card battle in the space, and those who were eliminated and passed on to the people outside the box... The spread of memes may have far exceeded their imagination.

"You can't help it, do you?" Cui Zuojing asked softly after a long silence.

"I am the only person who has been able to carry her into the space in recent years. She guided me to the confinement room. When I saw her, I was infected." Dong Zheng whispered to the magician on the stage. Said, "She promised that as long as I successfully took her out, she wouldn't hurt me."

Murphy in the inner core is still resting. She is dormant in the corner of Dong Zheng's spiritual world. It is quietly shocking, and the secret lines have been quietly constructed since she slept to surround this place.

Cui Zuojing no longer speaks. How much effect a verbal commitment can play is only in one thought. Not everyone is Chang Hui-he is doing the devil's deal with impunity, but he takes the oath as a thousand. Jun.

If Murphy's purpose was only Dong Zheng's office to get out of the box, then she succeeded.

Cui Zuojing’s last pilgrimage in the pure white world can be said to have spied on a secret part of this world, but he has never heard of such a existence-of course, it may also be because Murphy was trapped at that time. When the box is no longer able to lift the wind and waves, it naturally disappears into people's vision.

The thoughts changed a thousand times, and finally came to the same conclusion as Dong Zheng: they could do nothing.

Even if there is a way to erase one's memory, it is impossible to do this in all infected people, then in the end, it will still be unconsciously infected again during the contact with other people.

This is where the meme is the most horrible thing-you can never really wipe it out, just like SCP-8900-EX- "sky, blue sky", after memes infect all humans, the anomaly replaces the original The appearance became normal.

"I need a helper to accompany the performance, so would it be the lucky audience?"

The stage was covered with ribbons from the magician's palm. A dwarf was turned into a pig. In the sound of laughter, he was circling around in a panic. The magician looked around and he gently tapped his cane twice. Under the floor, the line of sight was fixed somewhere.

He quickly stepped forward, bent over gentlely at the edge of the stage, and sat down quietly on the VIP seat. The girl who had no sense of presence stretched out her hand and smiled: "This beautiful lady, can you please come on stage to be my helper?" ?"

Everyone's realization came in unison, wanting to see which audience was so lucky, Wangque looked at the magician smiling at her, and his brain was blank for a moment.

Every pilgrim who ended the escape show was taken by the staff to change clothes, suits and skirts, which matched the style of the circus, and Cui Zuojing was the same. Even Victor brought a clown specially prepared for him. Black bow tie.

The pig was still humming, and the winch swallowed in sighs in horror, shrinking his body to refuse, but somehow, like a demon, unable to control his body, he wanted to make a rejection gesture The hand was put into the palm of the magician under the eyes of everyone.

Ah ah ah no!I don't want to be a pig!

Wangque wailed in her heart, but couldn't control her body like a string puppet. She stood up, Xia Qiongyun reached out to grab her arm, and firmly refused to let her pass.

The magician smiled and knocked on the floor again with his cane. Xia Qiongyun only felt a burning tingling in his hand and pulled it back with a hissing sound, while Wangque lifted the skirt and was led by the magician onto the high stage.

not good!

Dong propped up the armrest and immediately wanted to get up, Cui Zuojing held him: "Don't panic."

Wangque walked onto the stage in cheers and turned his head to Cui Zuojing and Dong Zheng for help. Cui Zuojing nodded and made a silent mouth: Go.

The young man’s approval was undoubtedly a strong needle. Although Wangque was still scared and puzzled, she was no longer so worried. She stood in the middle of the stage, and the tall and handsome magician moved a plain black wooden chair behind her. .

"Okay, thanks for the cooperation of this beautiful lady, what is your name?"

"...Wanches."

"Oh, your name is as beautiful as yours." The magician showed the chair to the audience. "The next thing to show us is this chair. You may not know it, but you must not give it a name. Unfamiliar, it's-Busby's Chair!

Cheering almost toppled the ceiling, and Wangque was shocked in her heart. Busby’s chair, she knew another name for this chair—

The chair of the dead.

The author has something to say: A particularly angry thing happened last night, and it was not possible to write today's update. During the day, it was pulled away by classmates and distracted. The update was not written until I came back.

Tomorrow will be changed as soon as possible.

Wish people in this world who say bad things to eat instant noodles never have seasoning packages.