I'm not a drama god

Immediately afterwards, Huang Suyue stood there in a daze.

She stared at the already opened door of the theater in the distance, rubbed her eyes as if she was still dreaming, and then a look of shock appeared on her face...

"Jinghong Tower...why is it open again?"

Logically speaking, everyone in Jinghong Tower should have retreated to Liu Town at this time. Kong Baosheng and his men would not have left the theater door open before they left. Huang Suyue's heart skipped a beat when she saw the theater door open...

Could it be that he is back?

A figure in red flashed through Huang Suyue's mind, but she quickly suppressed it. After giving a few instructions to the busy people around her, she quickly ran towards Jinghong Tower.

"Ms. Huang?!"

"Kong Baosheng!!!"

When she saw the young man's figure behind the theater door, they both shouted in unison.

"Why are you still here?" Huang Suyue looked inside the theater in surprise, "Where is Li Qingshan? Didn't he take you away?"

"Mr. Li took me away, but something happened later... Anyway, I'm the only one who came back." Kong Baosheng looked at the busy convoy outside, "Ms. Huang, why didn't you leave?"

"I came back halfway as well... No, now is not the time to talk about this."

Huang Suyue's expression suddenly became extremely serious.

"You can't stay here any longer. It's very dangerous outside! There is an underground shelter not far from here. I'll have someone take you there right away."

"Aren't you going?"

"I'll go, but not now."

boom--! ! !

A sudden loud explosion interrupted their conversation.

Huang Suyue suddenly looked in the direction of the explosion, and saw thick smoke rising from a certain direction, which was the direction where Uncle Quan and others went to place explosives...

A silver monster has already stepped into the trap of another shelter.

Seeing this scene, Huang Suyue's expression became more solemn. She immediately called a bodyguard and asked him to lead Kong Baosheng.

"Remember, don't come out once you enter the shelter, understand?" Huang Suyue instructed.

Kong Baosheng nodded and was about to say something when a loud gurgling sound came from his stomach... He suddenly felt a little embarrassed.

Huang Suyue was stunned for a moment. She looked at the boy in front of her who looked down as if he had made a mistake. The corners of her mouth could not help but rise. She turned around and took out a bag of bread from the truck loaded with various supplies and handed it to Kong Baosheng:

"Take it and eat it."

At this time, the supply truck had been almost empty. Most of the bread, water, and other supplies had been transported to the nearest underground shelter. Even so, the remaining pile of supplies in the truck was enough to make Kong Baosheng's eyes widen in shock.

"Ms. Huang, where did you get so much food?"

Huang Suyue stood in front of the roaring convoy and smiled slightly, "People always have to eat, don't they?"

Explosives, for protection;

Bread is for survival.

Huang Suyue spent all her family wealth in exchange for a sharp sword and a benevolent shield. She stood on the devastated ruins like a warrior in armor.

Kong Baosheng stared at her smile in a daze and stood there for a moment.

At the same time, another bodyguard stepped forward.

"Miss, the two buildings you marked have already been equipped with explosives. Where is the third one?"

"...Wait a moment." Huang Suyue turned back and looked at Kong Baosheng.

"Go away, there's no time."

Huang Suyue waved her hand and said goodbye to Kong Baosheng, and the bodyguard took the confused Kong Baosheng and ran quickly to the other side of the street.

Kong Baosheng looked back from time to time. The woman in the yellow dress and the roaring convoy were still there, as if they were carefully deploying something in the cold wind.

When Kong Baosheng met Huang Suyue for the first time, Huang Suyue proposed to use the charity fund to subsidize his life; every time after that, Huang Suyue took good care of him, and even after his grandmother died, he sent someone across the ruins to deliver flowers; although he didn't know what Huang Suyue was going to do this time, he could feel that something on Huang Suyue's body was shining.

He hugged the bread tightly in his arms and murmured:

"Ms. Huang is such a nice person...just like Mr. Huang."

Kong Baosheng retracted his gaze and was about to follow the bodyguard all the way to the shelter, but the next moment, he and the bodyguard stopped at the same time and stood there like sculptures!

At the end of the street, three tall silver monsters were walking slowly towards here through the rain.

……

Above the main city of Hongchen.

Above the gloomy rain clouds, an alchemical array so large that it almost covers half of the mortal world is slowly operating. The patterns that are so complex that it makes people's scalps tingle are intertwined with each other. Looking down from the sky, it looks like the eye of a witch god staring at the mortal world.

Under the influence of this super-large-scale alchemy array, a large number of souls rose from every corner of the Mortal Realm. Some came from hundreds of towns swept by fire rain, and some came from the Mortal Realm which was in great chaos. These souls, howling in pain, seemed to be torn apart by invisible hands and forcibly pulled into the alchemy array, gradually being squeezed and deformed in the countless wandering red electric lights.

"Cough cough cough cough..."

In the center of the alchemy circle, Brand, who was covered in wounds, started coughing violently, his face still pale.

"That group of palaces were too cruel!"

Brand has not yet recovered from the life-and-death crisis, but fortunately he no longer needs to join the battlefield. His only task now is to maintain this super-large-scale alchemy array... and in the battle of the realms, a huge amount of souls are being swept into his storm, and the speed of refining the Philosopher's Stone is incredibly fast!

The red robe with golden patterns fluttered amid the wailing of countless resentful souls. Countless red lightning bolts struck the void in front of him, and vaguely, a scarlet gem was slowly taking shape.

The formation of this Philosopher's Stone means that since the outbreak of the Realm War, millions of lives have been lost.

As the battle between the realms becomes more and more intense, this number is still increasing explosively!

Brand stretched out his hand and gently pinched the newly born Philosopher's Stone. In the dim light, it was as dazzling as a concentrated red sun, and the mysterious light flowed, making people unconsciously fall in love with it at a glance.

"The next Philosopher's Stone is almost ready. It only needs a few tens of thousands of souls... But let's send this one over first."

Brand raised his head and looked above his head. Above the sky, there was a one-to-one replica of a silk world, fluttering wildly like a scroll without thickness. Two figures collided and fought rapidly in it. The silk on the surface of the scroll was like a turbulent sea, surging endlessly under the aftermath of the two people.

"My Lord, your tonic is here."

Brand chuckled and threw the Philosopher's Stone in his hand upward with force. The red gem instantly turned into a meteor and fell rapidly into the Embroidery Realm!