I Was Once a Legend

Busby's Chair, Tom Basby's favorite chair hanged for murder in 1702.But since his death, everyone sitting in this chair has died unexpectedly due to various accidents, so he is regarded as the "chair of the dead".

In 280 years, as many as 61 people died as a result of sitting in this chair. Most of them died within minutes to hours of sitting, and the longest was only a few days.

This is a chair with a curse of death. It's not that no one didn't believe it, and smiled at it, but when they deliberately took the test, they all died unexpectedly without exception.

This chair is kept in the real life in the Yorkshire Sike Village Museum in the United Kingdom, but now the power of pure white land will only be more terrifying.

Don’t you just want him to sit up when you bring him this stuff?

The tits are silly.

Xia Qiongyun also panicked, her delicate eyebrows twisted up, leaned over the empty position of Wangque, patted Cui Zuojing's shoulder: "Is it really okay?"

"It's okay, believe me." Although Cui Zuojing said this, the sitting position was not as relaxed as before, and he stared at the stage closely. Once something unexpected happened, he would immediately go up to stop it.

Xia Qiongyun didn't understand Cui Zuojing's story, but out of recognition of the youth's strength, he chose to believe and returned to his seat.

"But what we are going to show tonight is not the usage of this chair. After the performance, I will break the curse of the chair blessing on you, everyone can't bear to let this beautiful lady lie flat in the grave, right?" The magician spoke jokingly. He gestured to the tit, "If you want to believe me, just sit on it. It may be a little dangerous, but the next performance will be harder if you stand." "

The finches did not move.

She stared at the magician, and found a sense of ridicule in Bi Se's eyes. The magician reached out again and invited her to sit like a real gentleman.

Before entering the circus, Cui Zuojing and Fu Zhe introduced the circus to the team in detail. The clown and Dr. Guai are the left and right hands of the leader. The magician is also the character who has always been in the circus. The strength of these three people The clown is the strongest, and the remaining two are not to be underestimated because of the special ability.

She finally sat up obediently.

In all fairness, this is an uncommon chair, and even a little bit ridiculous, but the enthusiasm of the audience and the music lights magnifies all the senses, as well as the fear and anxiety caused by psychological effects.

"Okay, this lady made our temporarily selected audience. The next thing I want to perform for everyone is to hypnotize her."

Hypnosis?

There are two mental abilities of Dong Zheng and Fu Zhe in the team, not to mention Fu Zhe's ability is also related to this. Wangque knows a lot about hypnosis. The process of being hypnotized is actually the invasion of the conscious world, which is very dangerous.

She screamed badly and subconsciously wanted to leave quickly, but she couldn't even move a finger.

When the magician invited her to the stage just now, she used similar means to control her body.

Wangque took a deep breath to stabilize her emotions. She silently called the little guys. Lingyin bell rang, but she could only receive a very faint response. There were almost no, even those transparent insects that appeared automatically.

Her ability was suppressed.

Countless pairs of eyes were watching her, and in their eyes, the girls in black and red dresses sat on the Busby’s chair, and there was an unmaskable excitement in their faces, as lucky candidates, waiting to cooperate with the magician Performance.

Only Wangque knew she was trapped in this chair, unable to call for help and unable to move.

She saw the first row of the auditorium not far away, the figures of Cui Zuojing, Dong Zheng, and Xia Qiongyun. The three watched her closely, sitting tight, while Victor's figure disappeared, and Wangque was not far away. He was found in the animal performance team.

The white cat perfectly blended into a group of animals playing with colored balls. He wouldn't perform much, but he could harvest a wave of screams only by constantly selling cuteness. Victor's ears were facing the position of the tits. Any small movements, once a change occurs, will definitely be able to arrive as soon as possible.

The bird's heart jumped into his throat and suddenly dropped.

What are you afraid of?

Believe them, believe that they will help in time when an accident occurs, and believe that they have the ability to deal with unknown dangers.

She gradually relaxed, and the magician noticed her change and smiled: "Very well, it seems that our beautiful lady is ready, then please be quiet, and then I will use the most mysterious hypnosis to hypnotize her , Any additional sound may interrupt this process."

The magician's words seemed to have magic power, the sound of music stopped, and the animals stopped at the same place. The sound in the auditorium gradually decreased, and finally the bird was silent.

"Okay lady, I'm going to start."

The magician pulled out a slightly worn brass pocket watch from his arms. He pressed it lightly and the cover of the watch popped open. The time was pointing at nine o'clock.

"Time can't stand the beat, as long as you maintain a good relationship with it, it can do whatever you want. For example, suppose it is nine o'clock in the morning, and it is time to start the class. A little hint of time, the hour hand will turn to half past one in the blink of an eye."

The magician's voice echoed low in his ears, and his pocket watch fell, only leaning on a slender copper chain hanging between the fingers of the magician, swaying left and right, the second hand beating in a loyal grid.

Hint?

Wangque thought of the magician's words, but did not know that in the process of thinking, all this had been formed in her mind. In an instant, the pocket watch seemed to be crazy, and suddenly turned to the position of 1:30.

"Mad Hatter, March Rabbit and Dormouse sang loudly at the concert of the Red Queen."

The rabbit and squirrel in overalls bounced silently on the stage, around the feet of the winch, and the magician's voice continued to ring, "As soon as they finished the first segment, the red queen yelled: He was squandering time !Cut off his head!"

I don't remember when the vision gradually blurred, and the hands of the auditorium, stage, and magician all became large blocks of color. Only the gently swaying pocket watch, the hour hand still beating.

"Since that fight, time will no longer obey the request, and will stop at six o'clock forever, forever..."

The hour hand moved to the position directly below. At this moment, all the hands on the dial stopped.

Everything is frozen.

Forever...tea time.

come down.

Even in the chaos, even the sense of weightlessness was not obvious. Wangque fell gently on the grass, and after a while, he opened his eyes from the mist.

She sat up and looked around for a week. She was lying on a meadow. The bushes were trimmed into a neat shape. The towering palace was not far away. An elegant white round table was placed under the shade of green trees. Two people sat in front of me and were drinking afternoon tea.

Headed by a middle-aged woman in a red ceremonial dress, she is not tall, fat, close to fifty years old, and she looks like she will talk loudly about the short aunts in her parents downstairs. Her temperament separates her from the word Jing.

A burly man close to two meters was beside her. The familiar figure and black suit made Wangque recognize it at a glance. This was the first time she had seen a clown in the hall of the mansion.

But at this time, the clown did not have a ridiculous makeup on his face, and it was too far away to see clearly, and Wang Que watched for a while. Seeing that the two of them seemed unable to see themselves, they stood up and patted the skirt. On the grass scraps, step by step.

If she thinks well, now she has been hypnotized by the magician, this situation is just a fantasy.

Close enough, Wangque found that besides two people, there was a thick book with a black cover on the table.

There is no word on the cover of the book, only the patterns of ancient formations are painted, the texture is the animal skin of particles that can be seen by the naked eye, and the bird looks up and looks like the clown for the first time.

...A little handsome.

That kind of handsomeness does not come from the eyebrows and facial features, or the sharpness of the blade, which makes his ordinary eyebrows look like a sharp edge, and it is so exciting.

Wangque had seen something similar in Cui Zuojing's eyes.

"Has that thing fallen?" the woman asked, putting down the teacup in her hand.

"The legion chased it to the point of rejuvenation, and when it was about to be caught, someone called it and lost its trace." The clown, who was not a clown, replied: "Then we followed the wave and found that it was killed by a checkmate The girl summoned, occupied her body, and escaped with a hidden breath."

"Continue to chase, bring a box, close it once it is caught, never put it out again, block all areas where it has appeared into a box to isolate it from the uninfected, and let Lina go in to treat all infected People." She spoke unexpectedly and smartly. Now Wangque doesn't feel like an aunt at all. She thinks about it and pushes the book on hand to the clown. "Bring the Dead Sea paperwork, if you encounter If something is difficult to deal with, you don’t have to ask me for an emergency, and follow the prophecy.”

The clown picked up the thick book and nodded, "Yes, Your Highness."

The ancient formation on the cover glowed faintly at the moment he touched it.

Your Highness?

Before she could think about it, Wangque heard the voice of the girl behind her: "Yeah, it's finally here."

Wangque turned back, and Luo Zhuo, who had not seen him for a long time, was standing behind her. The loose braided braid was hanging on her chest. She smiled at Wangque: "Yes, she is the former queen."

The former queen?When Wangque went to see it again, she found that the round table in the shade was gone, and she and Luo Zhen were left in the whole garden.

Luo Zhen pulled out a checkered tablecloth in the air. She spread it on the grass, then sat on it, patting the space next to it.

Wangque sat next to her.

"How has this time passed?"

"Very good." Although it was only the second time to meet Luo Zhen, the atmosphere between the two seemed to have known each other for a long time, and there was nothing uncomfortable.

"I'm relieved to hear you say that." Luo Zhen bent his knees, with one arm propped on it, his hands on his cheeks, and looking at the minaret of the gorgeous palace in the distance, she gave a long sigh and said nothing.

Wangque looked at her, and she still thought about the words she had heard before. "The Arrow of Revival" is a special area of ​​pure white land, and the clown and the former queen seem to be hunting for something. Also let it escape.

The box seems to be man-made. As for the "Dead Sea Document" that the queen gave the clown, there must be some secrets.

The author has something to say: The magician's words are from the original book "Alice in Wonderland"