The First Strong Control In History

Chapter 214 Two, are you singing or watching a play? (29)

Yuan Bei has always believed in Xiang Nan's words.

Of course, the main reason is that Yu Xiangnan never talked much.

Up to now, Yuan Bei has always felt that the [Breakthrough Friend Card] is the most valuable item he has ever drawn.

And it can be used on Xiangnan, which is also to carry forward it.

Others may be superficial brothers, but Yuan Bei also feels that he cannot be described as a friend. If he must say it, it is probably the feeling of being both a teacher and a friend.

Apart from his family, only Yu Xiangnan could give Yuan Bei such a feeling of absolute trust.

Even Zhang Peng and Jia Zhi couldn't compare.

Since Yu Xiangnan didn't let him talk, he didn't say anything, anyway, he wasn't going to tell others.

This is a stealthy pick-me-up, so it's over if you make a fortune in silence, how can you go around talking about it.

but……

Xiangnan, why are we here?

Yuan Bei looked at the darkness, and looked at the mobile phone that didn't even have a signal. On a dark and gloomy door, there were a few obscure and distorted characters printed on it. He could only make out a general idea:

A Theater of Ghosts

Hearing the name, it doesn't feel like a serious place.

As soon as he got up early in the morning, Yu Xiangnan dragged him over. After a few space moves, he couldn't tell the difference between east, west, north, and south, and then moved for the last time, and he arrived at this place.

It was a pitch-black place, and it felt like Yu Xiangnan was going to sell him outright.

That... you'll know when you go in.

Yu Xiangnan seemed a little embarrassed, but he ignored Yuan Bei's inquiry and took the lead.

There was no movement, and the door slowly opened, and the picture inside was still unclear from the outside, which seemed mysterious and weird.

Come on.

Yuan Bei shrugged his shoulders lightly, since it's already here, what else is there to say.

It's impossible for Yu Xiangnan to cheat him even if he thinks about it.

Then he also plunged headlong into the darkness, slightly dizzy, as if entering a dimensional space, and Yuan Bei was slightly startled.

Opening their eyes, they had already arrived at the entrance of a building.

But the space outside the building seemed a little quiet, without any sound, with a little gloomy cold light, it looked extremely paradoxical, and some white shadows could be seen drifting past from time to time.

Just looking at it made Yuan Bei's heart skip a beat, feeling a little creepy.

Where is this?

Looking at the other two entrances in a blink of an eye, there are not many crowds at this time, only a dozen or so people are slowly entering the three entrances.

What made Yuan Bei a little strange was that these people all had masks on their faces.

She wrapped her face tightly without revealing a little bit of her breath.

However, neither Yuan Bei nor Yu Xiangnan was wearing a mask. In an instant, dozens of eyes focused on them, but it was only for a moment, and they quickly retracted them.

Both, are you singing or watching a play?

At this time, a voice came, Yuan Bei looked and saw a man wearing a red devil mask standing next to the two of them, lowering his head and asking.

The breath on his body is weak, and it is hard to tell whether it is strong or weak.

Look and sing.

Yu Xiangnan said lightly, and pointed to Yuan Bei again while speaking: He sings, there is no troupe.

The man in the red ghost mask nodded slightly, turned to look at Yuan Bei, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes, and then he took it away.

After changing hands, he took out a sign from somewhere and handed it to Yuan Bei. Yuan Bei subconsciously took it and took a closer look. There was a string of numbers 61123 written on the sign.

Yuan Bei was very confused. What does singing and watching operas mean? Let me sing? No troupe?

Could it be some nonsense?

Give me a sign, are you really telling me to go up and sing in a while?

What the hell is going on!

Ke Yu Xiangnan didn't say a word, and walked in with Yuan Bei directly.

As soon as he entered the door, the strange feeling became even more serious. The whole interior of the building was like an endless hexagon. Yuan Bei was confused and could only follow Xiangnan closely.

However, there were many more people there, and I saw many people along the way, but without exception, almost everyone wore masks of different colors, and looked like they had entered a strange club.

Xiang Nan, why did you bring me in?

Yuan Bei said helplessly: At least let me know where this is, right? I don't mind.

You... really don't mind?

Yu Xiangnan's eyes lit up.

He didn't speak for a long time, not to pretend to be a master, in fact, he was also thinking about how to explain this matter to Yuan Bei.

I have already violated the [Friendship Rule: Don’t Manipulate Your Friends’ Choices], but I watched it on TV. This kind of thing should be considered a surprise, right?

The man didn't explain anything early in the morning, he just drove the car away, and then gave a light explanation after arriving at the place...

Isn't that how it's played on TV?

do not mind.

Yuan Bei is also helpless, he is now more and more familiar with Xiang Nan's careful thinking, so he added such a sentence specially.

Otherwise, it is estimated that this guy can really get to the place and throw him awkwardly, and let others explain it to him.

You said that you are also a grand master, why are you acting like a child every day?

The two walked tens of meters away between their words, and then passed through a six-square closed gate, but Yuan Bei didn't pay attention, and there were already few people here.

Coax! A huge din came from it, there were roars, shouts, and roars.

And amidst the hustle and bustle, Yu Xiangnan's faint voice came over.

This is the stage.

You can think of it as a gymnasium, a gymnasium in the underground world.

Looking across the top of Xiangnan's head, Yuan Bei put his gaze on the ring in the middle. At this time, the two people on the ring were fighting bloody battles.

It's not so much a ring, it's better to say it's an arena, the stands are crowded with people, there are those who exclaim and shout, but there are also many quiet people, and everyone wears a mask.

But Yuan Bei's eyes were fixed on the arena. This place was so familiar, even the bloodstains.

It was the scene in the [Arena] where he singled out the king, which was almost completely mirrored in reality. Just standing here makes people feel a little excited.

Yuan Bei: Is this what you call singing?

Yu Xiangnan nodded and looked at the two people on the field: Today is not bad, I met two corners.

Yuan Bei looked over carefully, but was suddenly startled.

Two sixth-order? !

This is a figure who is respected as a master outside! Characters who can be summoned by genetic locks!

In a corner above the arena, there are these words written [Dark Tiger] (Jiaoer) VS [Zhengyi] (Jiaoer).

Master, is this a role?

And why do we need to use the division of opera in this kind of place! It doesn't fit at all!

In the stage, the levels are divided into lower, middle, upper, corner, and famous. For each level, you must go through a hundred victories before you can advance.

How about it?

Yu Xiangnan turned his head and asked, even though the surroundings were noisy, his voice was still clear: Do you want to sing?

Sing!

Yuan Bei nodded, looking at the battle of dragons and tigers on the arena with bright eyes, the soul of martial idiot in his heart seemed to be hooked up, and he felt hot all over.