Myth resurrection, I became the villain boss

Chapter 351 Fragments
It had a sly look on its rotten face: "In this case, let's go our separate ways." After saying that, it walked around Maya and Tsuruya and walked to the door.

Feng Mian glanced at Ishtar, and Ishtar nodded, signaling to leave it alone, and Feng Mian and Jiangtang also stepped aside to avoid being touched by the disgusting rotten mucus on its body.

The figure of heretic 106 staggered away through the doorway, and if you ignored its rotting skin and foul-smelling mucus, it looked like an ordinary old man.

Feng Mian looked at Maya and Tsuruya: "Did you come here chasing this guy? Did you find anything?"

Maya shook her head: "We found him at the time and thought we could get some clues from him, but we followed him all the way here and found that this is just one of the rooms where Doctor Crow puts his experimental equipment."

He pointed to the low-quality knives hanging on the wall and on the table: "You rushed here before we had time to catch that heretic and ask about it."

He asked Ishtar: "Do you know the heretic just now? You just said that most of the heretics here came from your heretic shelter?"

Ishtar nodded: "That's right, so far, these guys have all escaped from the asylum. The number scp-106 just now was kept in an independent environment by us before."

"It is one of the more dangerous heresies. It will incapacitate the prey through the mucus on its body, and then attack the main organs and muscle tissue of the prey, and then kill the prey."

She recalled: "This guy wasn't as rotten as it is now, and I don't know when it started. All the heretics became anxious, and then many heretics escaped from the shelter."

As she said that, Ishtar frowned: "The outside environment seems to have more and more influence on heresy, and I think this may also be related to the monsters that appeared in other three realms."

"Something must be born!" Ishtar said with certainty, "That's why these heretics are attracted to leave the shelter like crazy."

Ginger Candy reminded them again responsibly: "There are still 4 minutes."

Maya's face darkened: "We didn't find out behind the scenes, how about you?"

Ishtar shook her head: "There is no backstage either, I have searched everywhere I can."

Finally, his eyes fell on Feng Mian, Feng Mian said: "There is no clue in the auditorium."

The atmosphere turned cold in an instant.

"However." Feng Mian said again, "I just met a strange black shadow, from which I learned some characteristics about Dr. Crow, so I think, maybe the fragments are not on the heretics at all."

He explained: "Although many heretics gather in the theater, it doesn't mean that they are all subordinates of Dr. Crow. They don't necessarily follow Dr. Crow's orders."

"And I found that most heretics are very repulsive to other creatures except themselves."

Feng Mian continued: "Heretics despise human beings. If you are a powerful guy with high self-esteem, and you want to tease a small character, where will you satisfy your evil taste with his stuff?"

Maya replied: "Hide it where he will see it from the beginning!"

Feng Mian nodded: "That's right! In this way, when the final announcement is made, you can appreciate the regretful expression of that little guy who missed the opportunity because of his carelessness at the beginning."

"This is what Dr. Crow thinks. In its eyes, we are the little characters who are being teased by it."

Feng Mian asked Maya: "Where's your entrance ticket? Is it still there?"

Maya took out a ticket from his pocket—this ticket was very finely crafted, with thick paper and intricate patterns, it looked like an exquisite folded greeting card.

Feng Mian took the ticket, and carefully tore off a small piece of the corner of the ticket. Sure enough, this ticket had an interlayer. After tearing off the corner, one could see that there seemed to be something stuck inside the ticket.

Before, it was just that this ticket was made of thick cardboard, but I didn't expect that there was something hidden in it.

Feng Mian immediately separated the tickets and took out the map fragments inside: "I found it!"

He put away the fragments of the map: "Let's go!"

The moment they went out through the small door and came to the auditorium, the dance on the stage just stopped, the performance just ended, the cheerful music stopped abruptly, and the actors walked off the stage one by one.

Then Doctor Crow stood on the stage again wearing that black robe: "It seems that our friends have found what they lost, and today's performance just ended successfully."

The audience in the audience was still focused on the stage, without any thought of getting up and leaving. The minds of these audiences had been completely taken away by the drama.

Doctor Crow stood on the stage: "Thank you very much for the support of the audience. The drama is over. I believe everyone has become our loyal fans."

"However, there are too many people and we don't need it." His voice was eerily brisk, "If that's the case, the ones who can come out finally come to me, and I'll be waiting for you all the time."

As soon as he finished speaking, the auditorium suddenly became commotion, and people rushed to the stage.

Doctor Crow stepped back and looked at the people rushing in front of him, and he went back behind the scenes step by step, his figure disappeared into the darkness together with the actors.

People crowded together and even fought, and the whole theater was in chaos.

Feng Mian thought of the reports that Jiang Tang said before, no wonder this drama was banned for 90 years.

He looked at the dark crowd in front of him: "Let's go..."

Before he could finish speaking, there was a sudden loud explosion.

A huge explosion suddenly occurred from the middle of the stage, and countless people were thrown out. Suddenly, a wave of heat rushed away, and the huge impact force made those people who were close to the front fly out.

The explosion didn't stop, and it sounded from all around the theater one after another. It seemed that the place had been arranged early in the morning.

Feng Mian seemed to see the masked face of Dr. Crow and the calm and cruel eyes from behind the two black holes in the mask. It must be watching the theater in a corner now.

"This place is going to collapse! Get out!" Maya shouted.

Feng Mian quickly grabbed Jiang Tang, and several people quickly ran out from the gate.

The moment they ran to the road, the theater behind them collapsed, raising dust several feet high, and the ground trembled.

It was already dark, and Feng Mian looked at the ruined theater. When he came here, the sunset in the evening gave him the illusion that these people went to another world. When they came out, they were indeed buried in the night.

There are still densely packed cars parked all around, but the owners of these vehicles may never come out.

Ishta said goodbye to them on the side of the road: "I have to go back and look up the information on these heresies. If there is any useful information, I will share it with you."

"I always feel that these heretics are not normal recently." She murmured and walked away.

Feng Mian and his group took the car back to the villa to rectify.

"The Mirren Theater collapsed today, and all the audience were killed..."

"This play, which has been banned for 90 years, came to the stage again, and it brought such bad news. Is the Tragedy of the Hanged King really a symbol of the unknown?"

The radio in the car had already broadcast the news of the collapse of the theater.

(End of this chapter)