"you......"
Although this statement is correct, for a scholar, the angle is very strange.
The young scholar was not stupid. He widened his eyes in shock, as if he had heard something from Clown's attitude. However, at this moment, he did not reveal Clown's identity with mixed feelings. Instead, he thought silently with a slightly dark heart:
Since the experiments of the Department of Void Mass and Energy have all failed, why can't the experiments of the Department of Consciousness and Belief fail?
Teacher Glo's experiment has already failed to a Him, and Sandres' experiment may soon fail to a Him, and coincidentally, he looks like a believer of Him.
Does this mean that... the Void Mass and Energy experiment that failed due to the influence of a higher being is much closer to Them than the Consciousness and Belief experiment that cost a huge amount of resources but failed at the hands of a mortal?
Regardless of whether this logic comes from the truth, at this moment, the distortion in the young scholar's heart outweighed his faithful practice of the will of truth, so he said nothing and left with his head down.
He couldn't convince himself that the other person was a scholar, but he could pretend that he had never seen the variable in the experiment.
Crown obviously realized that his excessive excitement had exposed his identity, but fortunately the crisis dissipated on its own.
He glanced at the young scholar's back, quickly ran back to the vertical shaft, and returned to Sandales along the iron ladder.
The scholar who fainted in Sandres was not discovered by anyone. Crown quickly changed clothes with him and returned to his theater again.
The three players had already climbed out of the shaft before him. When Zhang Jizu saw the manhole cover that Crown had rearranged to hide the fact that he had gone deep underground, he chuckled and shook his head, then lifted the manhole cover again and moved it to the same angle as when the scholar hurriedly left before, without a single mistake or flaw.
Seeing this, Cheng Shi teased, "You have a good memory, Mr. Zhang."
Zhang Jizu responded with a smile, and the other two did not pursue the matter further. The three of them left quickly and entered the theater door again.
This time the time span was obviously no longer the one or two days before. When Cheng Shi and the other two came to the market again, Crown had already set up a simple stage in the center of the market and stood in the middle of the stage, attracting the attention of countless residents.
Everyone was very curious about the clown's actions, but the cold weather made them less patient. There was a lot of scolding all around, urging him to start quickly. Many busybodies also cheered him on and deliberately obstructed the actions of the administrators, not wanting these city law enforcers to drag Clown down directly.
As Clown saw more and more people gathering around him, he became more and more anxious.
He was not sure whether there were scholars and observers from the underground among these people, but he could no longer bear the self-torture in his heart and felt that it was time to tell this secret.
Even though today will be the last day of his life, he is ready.
He didn't want the residents of Sandres to be deceived, and even less did he want his "audience friends" to live in a false world. So he set up the stage outdoors this time just to make the biggest secret of Sandres public!
So his first words when he took the stage were:
“My friends, we have been deceived!
We live in a fake world. We are just a group of experimental subjects being observed, a group of poor souls being manipulated without knowing it. "
As soon as these words were spoken, the entire market fell silent. Even the stall owners and customers who were still trading stopped what they were doing and turned to look at him.
The clown stood at the top of the wooden frame, showing his bravery and willingness to die. He looked at the crowd below and shouted from the bottom of his heart:
“Sandres is not a city, it’s a prison.
Under our feet, deep in the frozen soil, there is a group of observers, a group of the most intelligent scholars, who are studying our lives and monitoring our movements.
Everything we know is what they want us to know, and the world we perceive is also what they have created for us.
There is no end of the world, and there is no wrong path in faith.
The outside world is being blessed by the gods, only here...only Sandres has become a godless wasteland."
At this point, Clown choked up. The emotions of being deceived for a lifetime suddenly burst out, making it difficult for him to control. But no one expected that such a short pause would actually give the audience at the market...
A chance to cheer and applaud.
"marvelous!"
“It’s wonderful!”
"Oh my God, my soul is trembling, I have never heard such an interesting story!"
It’s a blast!
Almost everyone present cheered for the new story from Crown's mouth. Some stared with eyes wide open, savoring the novelty and thrill of the story. Some cheered and jumped for joy as if they had finally heard something truly interesting. Others spared no effort to praise it to the residents around them. They said:
“See, I told you that Crown had potential. He didn’t even hand out flyers recently, and the time he saved was used to create such a wonderful story!
We are prisoners? Ha, praise the great imagination."
Many people even echoed and praised, "This is simply the most wonderful story born in the land of Sandles since the end of the world. I apologize for my previous disdain. Crown of the Joy Theater is a master storyteller. Maybe I should go with my family to listen to his storytelling session."
The crowd was boiling. In the numb life and cold survival, they finally found a hint of novelty in the clown's mouth that could stir their frozen nerves.
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