At this time, someone called to him: "Hey! The big man brought the flagpole. When Long Wen heard this, he picked up the flagpole trapped together on the ground and tried to squeeze through the crowd, "Hey! Let's Jean! "Please let me!" "Let me come over for a moment!" Long Wen shouted for a long time and no one gave way to him, the tone of his voice became more and more impatient every time, and he simply carried the flag and scolded: "Fuck you guys didn't hear it?" ”

At this time, the father who was holding the child on his shoulder in front of him suddenly turned around, perhaps in a hurry, and the ice cream cone in the child's hand was not held steadily, and it was just "pasted" on Long Wen's face. "Uh...."Long Wen depressedly wiped the ice cream stuck to his eyes with his hand, and then put his fingers in his mouth and licked it twice: "It tastes good." The child looked at Long Wen's face covered with ice cream and stretched out his little hand and giggled, but Dad apologized again and again at this time.

At this time, the lively crowd finally noticed Long Wen's existence, retreated from each other, and made a way for Long Wen. Finally squeezed out of the crowd, the classical dance performance was about to begin, and the stage staff saw that the banner had finally moved, and hurriedly greeted it, "Oh my God! You've got it, it's going to begin. ”

Long Wen was carrying a flag in one hand, and the other was still wiping the ice cream on his face, "I'm also trekking through mountains and rivers, and I was hit halfway." After the staff took the flag, they hurriedly walked behind the stage background, and the voice of thunderstorm came from the channel at this time: "Hey! Longwen! Long Wen: "Thunderstorm? Thunderstorm: "You turn around and see me." ”

Long Wen turned his head, only to see several people standing behind the stage background, actors wearing red-haired costumes and golden ghost masks on their faces. Long Wen noticed at this time that a person lifted his mask, "Damn!" Why are you still an actor! Long Wen looked at the thunderstorm mixed in surprise in surprise, "No, isn't your identity a 'drama manager'?" ”

In the channel, Lei Yu's helpless emphasis: "There is no way! The actor who ran the field had diarrhea, so he caught me in and replaced me temporarily. Long Wen: "What about the mission?" At this time, Hu Che's voice came: "That's it." I can't help it, it's closer to the VIP seat on the stage, but it's advantageous, Thunderstorm is the most popular stage play, and the fireworks are about to start at the end of the play, and this time is very dangerous All parts should pay attention to. ”

Long Wen, Thunderstorm, and Thousand-Faced Monster Thief: "Yes." ”

At this time, a traditional period drama was being staged on the stage, and several soldiers in armor were fighting, and it seemed that the play was about to end. Hu Che was sitting in the trailer box at this time, drinking strawberry milk while looking at the scene full of heads: "The situation is so complicated, if the killer chooses to start at this time, how can he get out?" ”

Lei Yu has never been on the stage in his life except for pretending to be a big tree in the stage play in the kindergarten, a traditional ghost drama. Thunderstorm is also a 'little ghost' character in it. ran on the field and was hacked to death by the protagonist, and then directly 'fell on the stage'.

But even so, Lei Yu's legs were nervous, and he peeked from the backstage to press the head of a pitch-black person, and he folded his hands and prayed: "Dad, Dad, bless me... Bless...."Just when he was still thinking about it, the person behind stabbed him: "It's time to play!" "Damn! It's gone! ”

As soon as Lei Yu gritted his teeth, stomped his feet and closed his eyes, he rushed to the stage, and a group of red-haired ghosts came on the stage, and cheers immediately rang out from the audience. Under the mask, Lei Yu saw in a daze, there seemed to be a person in the middle of the stage, who didn't care about Sanqi Twenty-One, and rushed over directly, and the person with the white mask on his face raised his knife at him. Gesturing above his head. At this time, the person behind whispered: "Wrestling on the stage!" ”

"Oh!" Lei Yu had no acting experience and fell straight on the stage like a wooden stick, which caused laughter from the audience, and Lei Yu, who closed his eyes and pretended to be a corpse, heard the laughter from the audience, and didn't know what was going on.

At this time, the protagonist on the stage 'killed' the last 'red-haired ghost' and stood quietly in the center of the stage, and suddenly he waved the long knife in his hand and pointed to the sky, "Bang! Boom! Boom! Colorful fireworks pierced the night sky and bloomed over Xijing Bay. People turned their attention to the coastal crowd and burst into flames. Cheers.

Everyone in the VIP seat also raised their heads to look up at the fireworks in the night sky at this time, but at this moment, the performer who was doing the horse archery suddenly pointed the feather arrow in his hand at the VIP seat under the stage, and then the voice of the thousand-faced thief came from the channel: "Enemy attack!" ”

"Whoosh! Sou! Two feather arrows grazed the heads of the crowd and shot at Dawu Zhengzhi in the VIP seat, and the bodyguards on both sides rushed forward to protect him, one bodyguard pounced in front of Dawu Zhengzhi, and a feather arrow hit him in the chest, and the other bodyguard took out a gun at the same time.

At this time, from the other direction, an archery performer on a horse drew his longbow and shot an arrow through the head of the bodyguard: "Bang! The moment the bodyguard fell to the ground, the gun in his hand suddenly went off, and when he heard the gunshot, the crowd began to commotion, crowding each other and running in all directions.

The scene suddenly became a mess, and Lei Yu, who was lying on the stage, opened his eyes, "Huh? What's going on? "But when he opened his eyes, he saw the protagonist wearing a white mask holding a long knife in his hand and rushing straight towards Dawu!" Depend on! The enemy is all around the corner! ”

Thunderstorm got up from the stage with a grunt, the stage was only more than a meter away from the VIP seat, and the white mask rushed to the edge of the stage in a few steps, he held Hu Che high and jumped down from the stage and slashed straight to the Dawu Zhengcheng under the stage, Lei Yu shouted in his heart at this time: "It's late!" "Crackle! Syllable! The eyes under the white mask showed a hint of surprise.

"Hey! Samurai, did you come back in time? Long Wen, who arrived in time, took the flagpole as protection, and the long knife of the white mask cut off the flagpole that Long Wen was lying across his head, only to see him holding the severed flagpole in both hands and saying to the bodyguard who caught up behind him: "Take Mr. Dawu away!" ”

The killer with a bow and arrow on the horse in the distance saw that Dawu Masachi was about to blend into the crowd and hurriedly took out the pistol hidden under the saddle, and the continuous gunfire in the crowd rang out, and the two killers with bows and arrows fell off their horses in response. I saw the thousand-faced monster thief hiding in the crowd and disguised as a security guard, put his pistol against the brim of his hat and let out a sigh: "Heh! It's dangerous! It's dangerous! ”

In the direction of the stage, the tip of the white mask long knife was aimed at Long Wen, and the flagpole in Long Wen's hand pointed behind him and said, "You seem to have made a mistake with your opponent!" White Mask felt the wind blow behind him and quickly turned around.

I saw Lei Yu, who was wearing a golden grimace mask with a red hair, stabbed at him with a dragon bird knife in his right hand, the white mask swung his knife to block, and after the blade collided, he hit a little spark, Long Wen shouted to Lei Yu at this time: "You have a good fight, I will flash first!" ”

Thunderstorm: "Go ahead!" Leave it to me here! In the midst of each other's holds, under the hollow eye sockets of the gold and white masks, the cold light of each other's blades was reflected in the two pairs of sharp eyes.

In the dark, they both seemed to read the monologue in each other's hearts: "Come on! Makes me shudder! (To be continued......)