Chapter 258 Halloween Carnival Night (3)
The famous intersection in Shibuya is now filled with all kinds of monsters and ghosts. At this time, the street is already overcrowded, and groups of young people are browsing the shops in groups. , making the merchants here crazy with joy.
Whether it is a nightclub or a bar, in order to match the Halloween atmosphere, the employees basically wear horn decorations. The price of the usual drinks has doubled because of the addition of red food coloring, but even In this way, there is still a steady stream of people taking advantage of the wrong people, and the supply of goods exceeds the demand. The DJ on the high platform wears a devil mask and plays discs, pushing the atmosphere to a climax.
What a picture of hell is this? When Satan comes, I feel like I have returned to my hometown.
However, in addition to these monsters and monsters, there are still some people who still maintain their usual attire, such as the police who maintain order on the streets. Although their number is only a drop in the bucket compared to the young people participating in the carnival, it is still better than nothing. Okay, otherwise those drunk monsters might start fighting if they disagree. After all, this is the annual Shibuya Carnival. After wearing the mask, no one can recognize you. Naturally, you will have to spend the whole year Let out all the stress.
There are also reporters from various TV stations. They introduce the carnival at the scene in front of the camera. Behind them, countless ghosts and ghosts are playfully jumping around in the camera, interfering with the filming.
"As you can see, it is almost eight o'clock in the evening, and we are already in Shibuya." Nojiri held the microphone and faced the camera. This time he did not put on cheap funny clothes as usual, but Wearing a high-end suit and wearing a bare face, he looked out of place with his surroundings.
"Wait, who are you, handsome man?" Mutsu, who was wearing a vampire suit and plastic fangs, asked in confusion: "Why does his voice sound so much like that guy Nojiri?"
Nojiri said: "It's me, Mr. Mutsu, don't you recognize me? I'm Nojiri."
Mutsu was shocked: "This is the first time I've seen you without makeup! Do you look like this? ?”
Nojiri: "Hey, hey, we've been partners for almost ten years, right? Isn't it too rude to say that?"
Mutsu: "But... why don't you dress up as a ghost when you get here? ?”
Nojiri: “Normally everyone dresses up normally, but I can attract everyone’s attention by dressing up as a ghost. Now we are surrounded by monsters, so I act like this. It’s even more conspicuous.”
Mutsu: “You are such a thief, you will steal the limelight!”
As long as I see these two people talking nonsense. Amused, many fans who had watched "Horror Night GO" recognized them. People around them took out their mobile phones and started taking photos and videos, and sent their location online.
Not far from the filming crew, a man wearing a Predator suit said to the microphone hidden in his mask: "Here are the elders, the Kagemusha is already in place."
A few seconds later, his Konishi Kanbe's voice came from the microphone.
“Director, do you really need to use a code name to communicate?” Konishi Kanbe said, “I always feel a little embarrassed.”
The Predator said seriously: “Tengu , please strictly abide by the code of conduct. If this operation is exposed, , It will have a great impact on us!"
On another street, Konishi Kube, wearing a Japanese Tengu mask with a long nose, said helplessly: "Tengu received it, the hidden camera is operating normally. , recording in progress.”
"The zombie received it, the camera is running normally."
"The alien received it, the video is OK." "The scarecrow received it, the camera is fine."
" ..."
Yes, the filming crew of the two most famous hosts was just a cover. There were several other filming crews hidden in the dark who actually filmed the program. They had modified hidden cameras in advance. When it came time to dress up, I wandered the streets of Shibuya with my companions, waiting for the event to start.
After confirming that several groups of people were in place, Director Tamura switched the channel and asked: "Rabbit Killer, how are you doing there?"
Hearing Director Tamura's voice from the headset, he held a handful of Prop ax, a person wearing a pink rabbit doll costume said: "Everything is ready, just waiting for the event to start."
This rabbit doll was stained with blood, and its big red eyes made people wonder. What was he thinking behind the hood? He stood quietly in the middle of the street, motionless. The demons and ghosts around him couldn't help but walk around. Because of this behavior, they couldn't tell whether he was a real madman or a carnival. of ordinary people.
However, many horror culture enthusiasts were looking at the bunny man and recognized the role he played.
“This is an American urban legend, the rabbit killer, right? Those stains and the ax on the hand are very impressive.”
"That's right, the way the blood is distributed is just like killing someone."
"The activity hasn't started yet? How did this person get involved?"
>"Perhaps you are looking for feelings, right? It's just a doll costume, you can't win the grand prize, right?"
The Rabbit Killer remained motionless until another person's call came from the headset. .
"Brother Oto, something doesn't feel right here." Heita Inuyama's voice came: "Takeru said he can't feel anything now, and the aura of Shibuya has become very chaotic."
Qian Xiaoyi came back to his senses. He observed the demons and ghosts outside through rabbit eyes and said, "This should be a normal phenomenon. In some places over there, people wear Nuo noodles and dance to drive away evil spirits on specific festivals. When the crowd reaches a certain size, After that, it will change the aura of the surrounding environment, causing people's cognition to be slightly confused, but I didn't expect Halloween to have this effect..."
For Qian Xiaoyi, Halloween is not something at all. He didn't have any deep impression. He had never experienced it before. He only thought that it was a carnival that young people had nothing to do and businessmen helped to push the flames. But he ignored one thing, that is, this festival is indeed a tradition of Western countries. It’s a festival, and it’s also a ghost festival in a sense.
After thinking about this, Qian Xiaoyi suddenly realized that just like burning paper on the streets during the Ghost Festival in China, changes in people’s behavioral consciousness will also affect the aura of the environment. Passers-by will pass by those who burn paper. When walking by, I often speed up my steps and feel a chill behind my back. This is because of the cultural imprint in my subconscious.
There are so many demons and ghosts here now, it would be abnormal if the aura is not chaotic.
"So, is it almost time? The event is about to start. Why haven't the crew of "Supernatural Night" shown up yet?" Qian Xiaoyi took out his mobile phone and looked at the countdown on the website.
It was now approaching eight o'clock, and time was passing by little by little. As the countdown on the website gradually jumped to "00:00:00", something suddenly happened on the street.
(End of this chapter)