Yiyi Mimi held up her mobile phone and followed the beautiful girl to take pictures, but in a blink of an eye, she walked to the VIP seat in front, and she could only go upstairs according to her own ticket.

From her angle, she could only see a blurred back of the other party in the distance.

Because they entered the stage late, the opera started almost not long after they were seated.

"Madame Butterfly" tells the story of American Navy Captain Pinkerton marrying a Japanese wife Qiaoqiao in the early 20th century. Qiaoqiao is a Japanese geisha who has been looking forward to a happy life and pure love in the future since childhood.Soon, Pinkerton returned home, Qiaoqiao gave birth to a child for him, and has been waiting for him.

Three years later, Pinkerton returned to Japan with his American wife. Qiaoqiao was so distraught that she covered her son's eyes with an American flag and committed suicide.

On the stage at this time, the matchmaker played by an actor stood on the stage and complimented Pinkerton and the consul on the bride he introduced: "She was born like a flower in spring, and it is totally worth 100 yuan. If you are willing, I will pick a beautiful woman for you too."

Yiyi Mimi looked boredly at the swaying figures on the stage. In fact, she has no interest in opera, and she came to buy this ticket mainly to catch the hot spots of serial murders.On the stage, Pinkerton’s disdainful reply to the consul who persuaded him to be responsible: “For people like you, love has long been a thing of the past. Only a fool would throw away the good things that come to your door.”

After the words fell, following the loud announcement of the matchmaker, the female lead Qiaoqiao came on stage.

She is holding an umbrella and wearing a kimono, so fresh and pure, like a butterfly flying among the flowers.

Yiyimimi sighed in her heart, she deserves to be a national treasure soprano, once she appeared on the stage, her appeal and role performance were unparalleled, Yiyimimi was almost immediately attracted by her figure, it was hard to imagine her It's almost 50 years old.

It's not just her reaction, most of the audience are intoxicated by her singing, crisp and moving.

In their ecstasy, they ignored the black shadow that flashed in front of them. Yiyimimi glanced over it from the corner of her eye, but she didn't care. What kind of animal was that black shadow? She just took it as a A poor little one strayed into the venue.

A bit of gray-white dust fell from the ceiling, and she subconsciously rubbed it with her fingertips, feeling a greasy and disgusting smell.

The girl sang loudly: "Across the ocean, across the plain, the spring breeze brings warmth..."

The singing sound surrounds the golden hall, like the singing of the most beautiful lark, flowing in the garden full of roses, the starlight is shining, the skirt of the girl is blooming like a white lotus, and people are fascinated.

Cresnik sat on the chair, changed his sitting position, and kept the knife on his lap in a comfortable position so that it would not slip off.

Moreover, the super high inspiration of his use of the Extraordinary card also made him feel a line of sight falling on Cresnik, with malice, like an insect that was about to prey, waving its jointed limbs and mouthparts.

Take the bait, and it looks like Cresnik certainly lives up to its standards as a beauty.

"Did you feel it?" He said to the system consciously: "There is something wrong with her voice."

【Received——Also, something flew over my head just now. 】

"felt it."

There is an unspeakable magic in the voice of this famous female singer, and everyone is fascinated and immersed in this beauty.

Lu Yi is now basically sure that she is most likely to be the culprit of these serial tragedies, and even if she is not, it probably has something to do with her.

Cresnik's mind was no longer on the stage, she looked around, a pair of cat's pupils appeared in her blue-green eyes, the innermost pupils were elongated, and the eyes emitted a cold blue light.

After a while, she took a deep breath, in the darkness, it seemed that there were round eyes watching people, it was dark and unclear.Shadowy, under the cover of the noisy singing, there was a sonic boom in the air, it was very slight, but it was also very clear.

The singing on the stage is still going on, the clear and melodious female voice with lingering love gradually fades away, the first act is over, and the time turns to three years later, Madame Butterfly's husband has left her, she tells the maid Crying silently: "In Japan, all the gods are stupid, but the God of America, as long as you pray, he will give you an answer soon."

They were sad for a while, and Qiaoqiao sang the most famous piece of this opera, the world-class song "Sunny Day":

[...Did you see, he is back.

I shouldn't have gone downstairs to meet him, I shouldn't

I just stand on the hill and look forward

I have no complaints or regrets after waiting for a long time. 】

The melody ranges from soothing and soft to passionate. Madame Butterfly confides all her thoughts and love for her husband, and the tune is compact, making people unconsciously follow her ups and downs.

The surrounding audience was even more fascinated.

At the same time, those things in the dark also stirred up.

Cresnik smelled a greasy smell, like wet and slippery grease.

The plot on stage was still going on, and the audience in the audience didn't notice it.

And the gaze on her has been locked on, never moving away.

Are you so satisfied?She sneered in her heart, then I can make you more satisfied.

When Madame Butterfly saw her husband's American wife in the garden, she was distraught and drew her dagger:

"Rather die with honor than live with disgrace."

As the opera reached its tragic climax, Kresnik couldn't wait any longer, got up abruptly, and walked outside.

The audience around were interrupted by her viewing experience, raised their heads in displeasure and glared at her, with contempt in their eyes.

It is very rude to leave in the middle of watching a drama.

Ignoring everyone's gaze, she quickly walked into the corner - there was nothing there.Cresnik reached out and touched the wall, and touched a layer of powder, which was very fine, off-white, and had a strange smell.

He rubbed his hands, feeling that this was more like the scale powder on the insect's wings when he caught the insect.

Cresnik pondered for a moment, then raised his head, and with his excellent night vision, he saw that there was a well-concealed ventilation hole above the wall of the theater that was hidden by the decoration.

She kicked her feet up and down the wall, exerted strength on her legs, jumped up a few times, and climbed onto the edge of the vent.

Grasping the protruding part of the vent with one hand, and opening the entrance of the vent with the other, with a support of her arm, she got in like a dexterous cat, and buckled the vent with her backhand.

With the closure of the vent, it seems that the sound of the outside world has been hazy cut off, only the loud and melodious singing voice of the leading actress is still lingering, with unspeakable magic power.

The too long skirt made her movements inconvenient. Cresnik took out the hidden knife, cut off the hem, and knelt down to feel inside.

She first rubbed the soles of her shoes with her hands, which was gray and fine powder.

[The ingredients are exactly the same as before. 】The system said.

"I know, the fishy smell here is almost killing me."

She walked forward for a while, and the opera behind her seemed to have ended, and the audience thunderously applauded for the actress who was the jewel in the crown.

Turning a corner, even Cresnik or Lu Yi, who had experienced many battles, were stunned. At that moment, she couldn't restrain her physical urge to feel scalp numb.

After turning the corner, the entire pipe was densely packed with giant moths. They were crowded together, and their six slender legs were entangled, wriggling rustlingly.Each moth is as big as a human's palm. The fan-shaped wings are black and green in gray, and there are pale ring patterns on the wings, like eyes, staring straight at the person who entered. .

Disturbed by the arrival of outsiders, the moths vibrated crazily, the scales on their wings rose, and the stench filled their nostrils.

For the first time, Cresnik began to hate his excellent night vision. They entangled, used their long, thin, downy legs to scratch at his body, and rubbed against the shells of other moths.The compound eyes turned back and forth, shining with a metallic luster, and the mouthparts creaked.

In such a small place that cannot be used, the huge moths could not fly, they just moved, forming a huge black mist, filling the entire space, looking carefully, the black mist is full of shaking Wings with pale eyes staring at you.

They crowded and moved, and the popping sound came back.

Cresnik suddenly realized that the sound he heard before was the sound of their flapping wings. These moths came to the venue from the ventilation duct after the performance started, and the off-white powder he touched was the scale powder they fell.

Moths flocked to her.

Cresnik just felt that the hairs on his body were standing up. Being impacted by these moths has more terrible consequences besides nausea. The fluff on their feet is highly corrosive, and the jaws are so wide and hard. These moths are as big as Probability is not vegetarian!

She drew the knife and chopped it down, a silver light flashed quickly, and the two moths at the front were split in half.

At the same time, a crimson flame ignited from the tip of the knife, devouring a moth.

Seeing this, the moths seemed even more excited, their plush feet rubbed against each other, as if they were having a heated discussion and cheering.

Cold sweat oozes from her back, thinking of a biological habit - moths to a flame.

This is not good news. In her opinion, she would rather face hundreds of vicious demons than be surrounded by countless moths here.

She cut open the palm of her hand with a long knife, using blood as fuel, the flames split the pipe like a wall, the high temperature melted the compound material of the pipe, and burned the moths into crackling charred objects.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Cresnik opened a path and rushed out. She jumped into a dark room, and the crimson flames on her body gradually extinguished.

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