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Although the result of the competition was not happy, the curtain was drawn in the end, and the students who were suppressed by the two forces had no choice but to keep silent, and their goal gradually turned to the grand gala performance, only hoping to be better at that time.

That night, the entire Huangcheng University was brightly lit.Blooming flowers are laid out layer by layer from the sports center in the center, and the fragrance penetrates into every brick and tile of the red wall.Every railing from the west gate of the main entrance to the east gate of the back gate is surrounded by colorful light bulbs, creating a grotesque landscape.

The area of ​​3 acres is full of people, and more people keep pouring into it.The direction of most people is to go straight to the performance center that can accommodate [-] people, but at a certain time it seems to be overcrowded, and the night security personnel prohibit the public from entering.

It is a pity that the people who can't enter will go to other places to participate in the stalls. The people who entered have already occupied their seats and are ready to enjoy the performance.The closest to the open-air stage is naturally a group of high-ranking people in the Senate.

"Talk slowly, I still have some things to go first. I wish you a good time."

Vichy walked slowly through the crowd, greeted a few acquainted friends he met, and continued on his footsteps, without any intention of staying in a certain place for a while.

He is looking.find something.Something unsettling him.

Both the day trip and the night trip have been confirmed, and the demons will wreak havoc in this show, but I don't know when and how they will do it. Versail deliberately set the theme of the show as an opportunity to take advantage of it. Let the demons dress up as demons to show their true nature, and then be killed by humans on the stage, it's just a play within a play.

The personnel were not easy to control, but he was suppressed in many ways.

He didn't know what was causing his uneasiness, maybe it was this, but it was more likely something else.

"It seems that you are in a hurry?"

As he was walking, someone suddenly grabbed his wrist, and a low, magnetic voice sounded from behind him.He was startled, thinking how could that person be here, then turned around slightly stiffly, and at the same time said his guessed name: "Mr. Su?"

"Vichy, good evening." Lester was standing behind him in a well-suited suit, with a faint smile on his lips.He came alone.He wanted to come over and see what it would be like when the arc of blood on the stage was drawn.Is it panic, fear or curse.

But it seems to have run into an unexpected harvest.

"Mr. Su is here today too. What a coincidence."

"It's a coincidence to meet you among 3 people."

"Maybe we were destined for each other in previous lives?"

"It's hard to say."

Vichy's dialogue began to be out of control, and the sentences he made were all spoken directly without brain thinking.Now his thinking system is running the analysis of one thing.

That's why he met Su here.

Su is a human being and naturally everything is beyond reproach, he just came to join in the fun.And if Su is a demon, this is not what he expected.Whether Su participated in this assassination plan, and what role he played in it.If he was a spectator, he naturally didn't need to chat with Su here, but what if the person giving orders at the bottom of the stage used him as a cover?

Lester noticed his unnaturalness and nervousness, but he thought it was just a show planner's concern about the effect of the show.So he comforted and invited: "How about sitting with me?"

"Um……?"

"Just sit here." Lester looked at the densely packed heads in front of him, and squeezed a seat to the side. "The view is good. The host is ready to go on stage."

This undoubtedly urged him to sit down quickly.

"Thank you."

He had no choice but to sit down politely, but his mind was still in a state of logical argumentation.If Su was the one giving orders, then how would he know his secret words.After learning about it, how to quickly pass on the information to reduce casualties.

He is bored.

He didn't know how long it had been since he came here, but he heard Su's voice coming from beside his ear. "What are you thinking?" Lester chuckled as he looked at him in a state of fugue, as if the human being in front of him had a cuteness. "It's time to start the appetizers."

"Yeah." He withdrew his thoughts and turned his attention to the stage. Everything hasn't started yet.He can't be too absent-minded, at least he has to look like a normal audience.

The soaring tenor kicked off the show.Then the color on the stage changed, and the two poles of yin and yang were suddenly divided to represent the beginning of the heaven and the earth, and the natural realm was established step by step. This is the first chaotic phenomenon of the show.

Lester was quietly a spectator without shouting excitedly.He also calmed down and continued to think carefully, and had an answer.Taking a ten thousand step back, so what if he is really the one giving orders?The countermeasures between him and Versailles had already been discussed.

Whatever the reason, just do it.

If Su gave orders, it would prove that he was a demon.Vichy will definitely drag him back to the cell and let him rest well.So just now Vichy was troubling others.

He began to watch the performance seriously.The stage effect is quite good, and it is all piled up with the hard-earned money of the working people.And the stories are well chosen, representing important events since recorded history.Except for this episode...

"Part of the plot is rigid." After watching two or three programs, Lester commented: "Screenwriting for the sake of screenwriting is not a work that can be remembered in history, and the level needs to be quite high."

"Mr. Su has good appreciation." He also agreed, but it was a helpless move.In order to cooperate with the security operations of the two parties, most of the originally drafted scripts were deleted, deleted, and blurred.

Lester was silent for a while, and suddenly said: "Did you write this script?"

Being poked at the sore spot, he lowered his head and replied sullenly: "Part of it is."

"It's really not easy to make it up under strict restrictions."

"Huh?" He raised his head this time, "Mr. Su's strict restrictions mean?"

"Day travel and night travel. They will come back to intervene in any major celebrations. Besides, how can the demons give up the perfect opportunity to discredit the human race for the centennial celebration..."

Lester's utter brilliance surprised him.Logically speaking, concealment is the most basic attribute of a Lurker, how could An Chun put up a sign saying that he did it, hurry up and catch him.

Is he wrong?

After being silent for a while, he still cautiously opened his mouth to probe: "If it were Mr. Su, where would you arrange the staff?"

"It's possible anywhere."

"in particular?"

"What do you say?"

Lester glanced at him, and with just one glance, he felt a chill turning into a sharp knife and passing by the side of his neck.He wasn't sure whether to ask any more questions.Asking again is afraid that it will damage the goodwill and make people suspicious.

But he didn't expect that this would be counterproductive.Lester originally thought that the human being in front of him looked like an angel in a simple and transparent way, but now it didn't look like that.Since Vichy participated in the design of the show, he must have contact with high-level personnel and understand where the people placed by the human race are.

Asked knowingly, what was the words that were not deliberately tricked him.In this way, Vichy, who has a dark belly, adds a little loveliness in Leicester's eyes, and it is too simple to be suspicious.He jokingly said in a cheerful mood: "Are you asking where I would arrange my staff if I were a demon, or where would I arrange my staff if I were a human race?"

all hit.

Wei Xi's heart tightened, Su actually guessed his intention.He deliberately did not add a premise, just to let him speak according to his own thinking and show his feet.People's inertial thinking will start from their own point of view, he wants to see where Su is standing.

"I'll put my hands on the stage," Lester continued. "There's nothing like having a stage full of your own people."

He hadn't realized whether this sentence had any other meaning, and Lester turned the topic to the stage again: "The third performance is about to begin."

There was a long silence after that, and Lester watched it seriously, as if he was completely integrated into the warm and magnificent performance.Vichy didn't say anything, just watched the performance quietly.

The performance went to the third scene, and the troubled times began.In this performance, he and Versail agreed that the rate of accidents was relatively high. The anger suppressed by the demons and the human race for many years 3000 years ago started in this scene.The Demon Race and the Human Race met at the Narrow Valley Pass. Because of the terrain and terrain, neither of them liked it, so they had to kill Hongyan head-on.

The proportion of demons and humans on the stage is half and half, because the problem of too many people is considered.He didn't put his forces on this one, but on the last one.

But he can't guarantee whether some sand will be mixed in.

He wanted to get up and go to the support staff on the side of the stage to take a closer look, but the crowd next door was watching vigorously, stood up and crowded together, the distance was a little far, and he had to work hard to get to the back .

He still stood up to make his way through the crowd.Lester held him down at this moment, and glanced at him with a half-smile.In that inexplicable eyes, he still sat still.

He stared at the stage, that feeling of uneasiness returned.

From the script to the last scene, it is still peaceful, which is called fireworks in the daytime.The happy crowd who defeated the demons began to set off fireworks. The script was written in the daytime, but due to time constraints, it became an ordinary fireworks at night.The scene is naturally gorgeous and captivating, and the shapes of the fireworks are also strange.Gods, men, spirits, beasts, sprites and ghosts all came together, competing for the first place on the stage.

"Look, there is a dragon."

"It's a legendary spirit beast. I heard that seeing it can make a wish come true."

The childish voice of the child sitting in front discussing with his mother brought his mind back a little.This golden dragon is not pure fireworks, but also mixed with a certain magic circuit, allowing people to control its direction of travel.

The golden dragon danced around the stage, its figure suddenly changed into the sky, and it gradually disappeared into the night.Wei Xi remembered very clearly that Long Yin Jiutian was considered to be the end of this episode.

Suddenly the vision appeared again in the sky.The golden dragon rushed out from the clouds and headed straight for the VIP seats.Not only that, but four dragons of different colors followed behind it, and the four tails rushed towards the southeast, northwest corners of the auditorium.

A red dragon rushed towards them, and many spectators were overwhelmed by the powerful momentum, and they all sat down and bent down to avoid being splashed by fireworks.He subconsciously wanted to stand up and cast a spell to disperse the fireworks, but Lester put his arms around his waist and forced him to bow his head too.

The huge magic protective net was deployed at this moment, and the guards guarding the auditorium pulled the net in time to melt the fireworks.The measures were taken in time, only a few sparks fell to the ground.The audience who didn't know why was still cheering vigorously, thinking that this was a good program that was originally arranged to communicate with the audience.

"Okay?" Lester also imitated the audience who didn't know why: "This show is very exciting."

"Ah, yes." He laughed haha, "It's very exciting."

"I'm starting to look forward to the next show."

"I am looking forward too."

He continued to play haha, this time there was no danger, but the restless guilt was still there.He must leave now to go to the backcourt. He has some important matters to discuss with Versailles.

"Do you have to go?" Lester stopped him when he got up this time. The difference from last time was that his eyes clearly showed reluctance. "It's better to do the landlord's favor and watch the next scene with me."

He wanted to sit down for a moment, but his rationality made him resolutely shake off Lester's hand: "Next time, I have more important things to complete. Sorry."