I came back from hell to plan a perfect revenge

Wei Xue on the stage was suddenly ignited!

The flames spread rapidly along Wei Xue's skirt like the tentacles of a demon, instantly enveloping her whole body.

Her carefully groomed hair danced wildly in the flames, like burning black satin.

Wei Xue's eyes widened, her eyeballs bloodshot due to fear, and a sharp and shrill cry came from her throat,

"Ahhhhhhhhh!!!"

The sound was like a sharp sword, cutting through the originally warm atmosphere in the theater.

Then it pierced straight into everyone's eardrum.

The audience was stunned for a moment, but only a moment later, panic spread among the crowd like a surging tide.

"Oh my God, there's a fire! There's a fire!"

"What's going on?!"

"Hurry up and save people!"

"Hurry up and save Wei Xue!"

However, because the huge glass separated the stage from the auditorium, the audience in the audience couldn't rush up at all!

More audiences were frightened by this sudden change.

They pushed each other, screamed, and ran out of the theater desperately.

Zhang Yiyang stood up from his seat suddenly. He had never seen such a weird scene!

His professional instinct told him that he had to save people first.

Without time to greet Shen Feng, Zhang Yiyang ran out in an instant, constantly colliding in the crowd, trying to find a way to go to the stage.

A well-choreographed drama suddenly turned into a nightmare.

Wei Xue on the stage was surrounded by flames, crying, struggling, and twisting, as if dancing.

Shen Feng sat quietly in his seat, immersed in the solo dance in his consciousness.

His dancing posture in his consciousness seemed to form a strange echo with Wei Xue's "dancing posture" on the stage.

Wei Xue's painful struggle was so beautiful in his eyes.

Her once proud figure was like a butterfly being tortured in hell, paying a painful price for her past sins.

Soon, a staff member rushed up with a fire extinguisher in hand.

Hiss——

The fire extinguisher spread rapidly.

However, the high-intensity fire extinguisher did not put out the flames.

The momentum of the flames was only reduced for a few seconds before it reignited.

"Ah ah——"

"Ah——"

Wei Xue could no longer even shout a complete "help".

She waved her hands in vain, trying to put out the flames.

Gradually, her movements became smaller and smaller, and then she fell to the ground with a bang.

In her dying moments, Wei Xue recalled in her mind a sentence that the big boy said before he died.

He stared at her with resentment in his eyes and said coldly:

"I will remember your face!"

The words seemed to still echo in her ears.

Is this... retribution?

Suddenly, Wei Xue felt a cold gaze.

She used up her last bit of strength and looked down at the stage.

In the chaotic crowd, she saw a man looking at her with resentment.

That look... She had seen it before!

Wei Xue's consciousness fell into an endless dark abyss like a meteor, never to return.

On the stage, thick white smoke was like fog.

...

...

"Good evening, audience friends, now I have an urgent news for you."

"Tonight at nine o'clock, the famous drama actor Wei Xue suddenly caught fire during the performance. After rescue, she has died."

"The specific cause is under investigation by the police, and at the same time reminds..."

Since Wei Xue is a public figure and has a huge fan base.

In addition, she died directly in front of thousands of people, so her death was like a fuse, which directly ignited public opinion.

Countless reporters with a keen sense of smell rushed to Songhe Drama Theater overnight, almost blocking the entrance.

After all, a well-known drama actor died of spontaneous combustion on stage, and not long ago, there was a rumor that he was dating a rich second-generation, and he was even splashed with ink by radical fans.

The popularity of this topic is immeasurable.

"Officer! Officer, can you tell us the cause of Miss Wei Xue's death?"

"Is Miss Wei Xue's death related to the theme of this drama?"

At the same time, there was a heated discussion on the Internet, and there were countless posts of all kinds.

Wei Xue's death was almost like a prairie fire, sweeping the Internet completely.

There were many videos recorded by the audience at the scene, which went viral on the Internet.

Of course, because the video was too terrifying, it was quickly removed from the shelves.

"Fuck, it's so scary! Do you think this is really an accident?"

"At the scene, Wei Xue just wanted to speak, and her skirt caught fire!"

"Outrageous!"

"What happened?"

"Wait for the official announcement and the police to solve the case!"

"I have a bold idea, Wei Xue starred inThe play is about a masked killer. Will he be retaliated by that guy because of this? "

This message was quickly liked by countless netizens. In just half an hour, the number of likes reached nearly 5,000.

Major bloggers on the Internet also started live broadcasts to analyze the incident.

There was even a blogger who originally had a few hundred fans. Because he was the first to start live broadcast, the number of fans soared to more than 80,000.

Almost all the pressure from public opinion was given to the police.

This incident involved public figures, public emotions, and even the masked killer (the theme of the performance), and it involved a wide range of people.

Director Qiao Jianzhong was alarmed overnight and made an emergency response, saying that the police We will find out the whole story in the shortest possible time and give the public an explanation.

However, Shen Feng, the culprit of all this, has already stayed out of the matter as if nothing had happened.

After returning home, Shen Feng first lit a stick of incense on the family photo.

He stretched out his slightly trembling hand, picked up the yellowed and worn photo, and gently stroked the faces of his parents and sister in the photo.

There was a look of longing in his eyes.

Those beautiful pictures in memory can never be returned.

And he is also going further and further on the road of crime.

"Dad, Mom, Xiaoyu, you guys watch."

Shen Feng's tone was surprisingly calm.

"All the evil people back then will pay the price. "

"I will send them to the abyss one by one... to hell forever..."

Wei Xue, this is the eighth one.

And soon, it will be the ninth one.

Shen Feng carefully put the photo away, as if he was protecting his most precious treasure.

Then he drove to a secluded place, pressed Dong Liancheng's phone number, and called.

In just three seconds, the call was instantly connected.

"Pound! You screwed me!" As soon as the call was connected, Dong Liancheng cursed!

"You made such a big deal this time, how do you want me to end it! ”

“I should never have believed your lies. Tell me, what should I do now? You fucking…”

“#-$+($)$#*/....”

Shen Feng said nothing and listened quietly. After all, he was not the one being scolded.

It was not until Dong Liancheng finished scolding and was panting heavily on the other end of the phone that Shen Feng sneered.

“Dong Liancheng, this is not a stage. Have you had enough of acting?”