Chapter 12
A terrible stench spread through the studio.
Walking into the spotlight was something with the head of a pig, walking on two legs.
Its body was emaciated, and from its large, dead pig's eyes, blood dripped down.
[Hold on a moment. He's a silent artist... Ah! His equipment is coming in now!]
Thirteen silver trays descended from the air, suspended by wires. The large, round silver trays were intricately and boldly decorated. Screaming faces. Countless of them hung like clusters of grapes.
[Shall we meet the passionate contestants who have volunteered to join the choir?]
The lights on each podium came on.
The six podiums revealed the pale, terrified faces of the humans standing on them.
[You recognize some faces from last week, don't you? Haha, will our contestants who defended the 99th win record set a new record with this new segment?]
[Stay tuned! We'll reveal the results soon!]
Waaaah!
The audience seats were empty. But a canned applause filled the space mechanically.