The puppets' stage play

The Black King gently closed the door, standing straight like a benchmark without bending.

He turned around, his eyes closed tightly, but his head was tilted up to the sky, as silent as a statue, and the dark clouds that kept gathering in the distance seemed to be spreading to swallow everything.

In the slightly cold courtyard, the breeze whistled softly, but with an unspeakable dullness. A few birds landed on the roof, and all the scenes were reflected in their clear eyes.

The sun is already slightly slanting, and the shadows of the houses are elongating along the last afterglow, as if they are nostalgic for the days gone by.

Mo Li and the others did not dare to take a step beyond the gate. There was anxiety and embarrassment in their eyes, and they were all looking at their common leader at the moment.

The Black King opened his eyes, grinned widely, his teeth were sharp, and his eyes were filled with unruliness. He flicked his sleeves and strode towards the monsters with a smile on his face.

"Leader Black King, I don't know about the other two leaders..." Chenxiao stepped forward hesitantly and asked in a low voice.

Bai Che, Hui Ying and other demons' eyes lit up, and they looked at the calm-faced Black King, their eyes full of expectation.

The Black King did not answer and looked around at the group of monsters.

His face was filled with unwillingness and indifference, and his fists were clenched and turned white.

There was confusion in Cheng Hua's eyes, and his breathing was a little heavy.

Huang Sheng's expression was solemn, his aura fluctuating.

Bai Che's face was stern, and the nails on his hands were elongated and shining with cold light.

Hua Sheng remained silent, licking her dry lips.

Caressing the gray shadow of the blade, the shadow enveloped his feet.

Ashes showed a cruel smile, a fierce light flashed in his eyes, and many little demons looked timid and moved uneasily.

"The Cat King and the Rat King stayed behind to solve their worries, while we are the pioneers, overcoming obstacles and opening up the way forward."

"Now, follow me"

"Humans want to catch us off guard. I don't agree, so..."

"Start the war!"

After the Black King finished speaking, he didn't wait for the monsters to respond, and walked forward without any confusion in his eyes. He walked steadily and walked forward alone, facing the billowing clouds coming from the distance.

The leaders' eyes gradually became solemn, and they all looked at each other with a bit of relief. At this moment, some of the grudges in the past were left behind.

Huang Sheng laughed loudly and wanted to be the first to follow the former, but he saw that Chen Huo had already moved forward quickly. Mo Li smiled at Huang Sheng, who was frozen in place, and stepped on the ground with his feet, and his body suddenly dived out.

Bai Che frivolously put his arm on Hua Sheng's shoulder. Looking at the other person's helpless expression, Bai Che bared his teeth and smiled without his usual demeanor, and the two of them moved forward.

Darkness flashed in Gray Shadow's eyes, two scimitars were held in his hands, blood flowed through Ashes' hands, and a large knife was carried to his shoulder. Ashes was about to tease him a few words, but saw that Gray Shadow had already faded away.

It cursed secretly and then disappeared into the air.

The little demons looked at the tall figure, and the trembling of their bodies gradually stopped. Their eyes were full of longing, their steps were firm, and their eyes were filled with hope. As long as the other party existed, they had nothing to fear.

So, just fight!

Huang Sheng looked around but found that he was the only one left. He couldn't help but smile bitterly. There was endless joy in his laughter, but he also refused to let them stand alone. The leader jumped forward and immediately surpassed the team below.

He wants to move forward, move forward, keep moving forward!

The Black King turned his back to the monsters with a satisfied smile on his face, and then told the humans about their battle.

We are by no means beasts that everyone can bully, but a group of people who exist on the same level as you. With wisdom, we will never be inferior to others!

The last afterglow gradually faded away, and the gloomy sky was shrouded in night. A certain belief was gathering, and the demons walked out of their hiding places with burning hearts and extended their expression towards the outside of the shanty town.

"Lusong, aren't you going?" The yellow-toothed old man looked at the little demons around him who were leaving with determination on their faces, and then turned to the petite deer demon and asked.

"This is their war. I just want to protect you." Lu Song shook his head gently. It did not stop the little demon from leaving. After several considerations, he still gave up participating. The person he was protecting was here, and other things were just trivial matters.

Shen Daoyan poked his head in the distance, wondering whether he should escape first, after all, the information had been obtained.

"Xiao Shen, help me bring that in." A very old man gasped, sitting on the side in a daze, tapping his legs from time to time, and then turned to speak to Shen Daoyan, who was standing still.

"Oh," Shen Daoyan was interrupted from his thoughts. He quickly walked over, found the pipe on the table, grabbed it, and handed it to the uncle.

The old man suddenly blew his beard and stared, with a face full of displeasure. Shen Daoyan was suddenly enlightened and quickly lit it up. Only then did the old man become happy and started to smoke.

Shen Daoyan looked a little surprised, but subconsciously stayed away. He had never seen such a thing at home, but he thought it smelled a bit pungent.

The uncle put the pipe away and couldn't help laughing when he saw Shen Daoyan who couldn't help but dodge.

"It's better not to touch this thing in future generations. After all, it's not a good thing. According to what you said, it is harmful to health."

"Then you know why you still smoke?" The uncle took another puff. Facing Shen Daoyan's doubts, he looked at the pipe in his hand with a sad expression.

"I can't change it. My wife and son are gone. The only Xiaohong I left behind was killed by you. It's all I have."

"We oldies can only sleep with it. It is harmful, but it is our last friend."

"Xiao Shen, you are still young, so remember not to do anything that you will regret."

"Otherwise, that regret will always be with you for the rest of your life. That's how I am..."

There was deep regret in the uncle's eyes. Shen Daoyan responded silently and said nothing more.

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The pipe in the uncle's hand suddenly fell to the ground, but fortunately it was not smashed. He shook his head with an ugly expression.

"Oh, people get sleepy easily when they get old. Let me squint for a while." The uncle then closed his eyes and leaned against the wall, with a hint of warmth in his expression.

Time passed quietly.

Shen Daoyan was still thinking, but a shadow covered him. He looked up and saw Lu Song standing there with an indifferent expression.

He smiled awkwardly and waved quickly.

"I'm not lazy..."

"..." Lu Song glanced at him and said nothing, but there was a bit of sadness in her eyes.

The old man with yellow teeth walked over with a solemn face. He first glanced at Lu Song tentatively, and then gave up the luck in his heart after receiving a heavy nod from the other party.

"Little deer, it's up to you here." Lu Song nodded, and the yellow-toothed old man walked out of the yard with a sigh, picked up the drumsticks and golden gongs at the door, and suddenly the crisp sound of gongs and drums sounded outside.

Lu Song looked at Shen Daoyan, the look in his eyes made him a little confused.

"Go and put Mr. Zhang's body in order..."

"What are you talking about... Mr. Zhang is still sleeping..."

"he died"

"How is it possible? Mr. Zhang is still so young. As long as he is sent to the hospital..."

Shen Daoyan reluctantly retorted, and at the urging of Lu Song's gaze, he stretched out to Zhang Lao's body, but the place where he started was surprisingly cold and no longer warm. He quickly stretched his hand to his nose, but after a while, his hand gradually started to tremble.

Shen Daoyan quickly pulled away his hand, but fell to the ground due to too much movement, his face full of confusion and confusion.

"Why aren't you breathing... By the way, find a hospital for backup..."

"People here don't have that kind of thing, listen..." Lu Song stared into Shen Daoyan's eyes, but a fragile child was reflected in those clear eyes.

"Because people will grow old and die, they will work harder to live, but you trampled on their lives easily."

"It's time to wake up from the fairy tale. You are not innocent. This gesture will only disgust me."

"What you have to do is bear the weight of this passing life, and to do this, you need to be better, stronger than anyone else."

"Then tell them, I have a clear conscience, instead of harboring illusions here and refusing to wake up."

"You are not a child, you should grow up." Lu Song looked away, no longer looking at the dull opponent, and turned to look at Mr. Zhang's body. There was a frown on his face, but he couldn't use his own strength, so he had to sigh and personally Go for a hug.

His original intention was not to come into contact with anyone other than that person, and it was also the aura of death that it hated the most.

"Let me do it." Shen Daoyan stretched out his arms and bit his lips, with realization on his face.

Lu Song sighed softly, watching the other person stand up silently, hugging the other person's body with both hands, and put him in his arms. His footsteps suddenly sank, and he gritted his teeth and walked into the house step by step.

"This is a human being..." Lu Song sighed in a low voice and blew a breath.

Shen Daoyan was walking forward with difficulty, but suddenly he found that he was walking much easier, as if he was being carried by the wind. He took a deep breath and looked down at the old man, who still had a smile on his face.

Tears burst out, blurring his vision. He sniffed and continued to move forward.