After the first trap is activated, more people step on the trap at the same time.

At this moment, the curtain is gradually rising!

The movement behind her immediately caught Camille's attention, and she looked back at the guard who had stepped on the trap, her eyes changing from calm blue to vigilant orange.

She saw that the vortex of magic had begun to climb upward, enveloping the guard's body.

She knew that the guard was no longer saved, so she immediately ordered the guards to retreat and not go any further, and set up guns on the perimeter to cover her. But he quickened his pace and ran towards the murderer.

Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!

The magic in the trap erupted violently, and smoke erupted from the stamens like a volcano, and the desperate and helpless guards were engulfed in an instant, leaving only the outline of a bright white line in the smoke.

Art, requires a considerable degree of cruelty. And he has done a considerable degree of beautification, and has not shown the bloody death in front of the world.

Death is inevitable, but killing doesn't have to be ugly.

Explosions erupted one after another, but Camille didn't flinch in the slightest, dodging left and right in the narrow hallways, staggering past the explosions that were taking place at every critical moment.

Since the murderer did it first, the negotiation process can be skipped.

Camille knew that the ground was no longer safe, and even if the guards helped her step on the mines, there was still a possibility that something would slip through the cracks.

Her goal is a gorgeous chandelier in the audience, and she is rushing towards it with all her might, and only by getting close enough to the chandelier can she avoid the dense minefield on the ground and rush to the killer's side.

Seeing that Camille calmly avoided the minefield, Ember couldn't sit still, and immediately drew his gun and turned gracefully to shoot at Camille, who was running at high speed in the aisle.

One.

The bullet came out of the chamber and was dodged by Camille.

The winches on either side of her thighs bulged out, and two hooks shot at the chandelier, clutching the ceiling.

Two.

Every time a gun is fired, Ember has to let the gun circulate gorgeously around his fingertips. This is a necessary sense of ritual and can also make the magic liquid in the injection more manic after being shaken sufficiently. The reason why the butt of this gun is designed so large is precisely to maintain balance in rotation.

With an unexplored minefield in front of him, Camille swung his legs forward, dodging a bullet that hit his feet as he swung up.

Three.

Ember fires a bullet, but Camille has already swept himself into the sky, leaping to the top of the chandelier, using the ornate crystal chandelier to frustrate Ash's attack again.

When these bullets hit the real place, they all exploded without exception, and a brilliant and violent smoke poured out.

If such an explosion occurs in the human body, even if the smoke is non-toxic and harmless, the violent impact they produce can easily injure the delicate organs in the body.

Killing a person is actually very simple, just inject a needle of air into a vein.

Camille retracted the hook as she swung to the top, and a single swing wasn't enough to lift her up close to the ceiling.

She unleashed the hook again, hooking the ceiling above the chandelier, retracting the hook to lift herself into the air, passing through the gap between the chandelier and the ceiling. Adjust your position, turn around and strike a gyro kick pose, blast out of the brilliant smoke, and slash at the embers on the stage with sharp leg blades!

In the face of Camille's attack, Ember's eyes flashed with a moist light, and he carried the pistol behind his back and made a perfect curtain call.

At the same time, the traps that were not activated exploded together, coloring the entire theater.

Time seems to stand still at this moment.

At this moment, great beauty has come!

Camille made his way through the explosions, through the colorful smoke, just to reach him.

And he, groveling, greeted the advent of the goddess of death.

But the fourth shot hidden in the back was enough to reverse the identity of the deceased.

There is no dramatic tension in the quiet of death. When they find her, they weep.

Four.

He pulls out a pistol called Whisper from behind his back, and each bullet will dance. And he swore that this shot would inject life into this peerless second painting.

Even when he died, he was unwilling to close his eyes and enjoy this exquisite scene.

The liquid in the fourth bullet is red, and red, which is obviously more impactful than gray, is more suitable as the dominant color.

The moment the bullet came out of the chamber, Ember felt very painful.

Because every bullet is a wisp of his soul, and every gunfire is a ray of his life.

And art is worth the pain.

At the last moment, Camille's eyes turned orange, as if he knew there would be such a shot.

Hex's core was running at full strength, and a wall of light towered in front of Camille. The bullet hit it, but it stirred up a shield that hissed, but it didn't go away.

Ember's admiring eyes froze, and the magic in the bullets burst open, gushing out a fierce cloud of smoke.

The explosion lifted him up, knocking out the piano behind him, and then the smoke filled and engulfed the two of them.

Camille's landing posture was not very elegant, as the floor of the stage was wooden and overhanging, not enough to support her heavy body and sharp leg blades, which caused the huge impact of falling from a great height.

She undoubtedly stepped on the stage, but she was prepared before she did, launching a rope upwards to hoist herself, and quickly pulled her legs away from the shattered stage.

The smoke lingered for a long time, and Camille's eyes glowed dangerously as he looked around. She came to the collapsed and destroyed piano by impression, but the Golden Devil was nowhere to be seen.

At this moment, there was some doubt in her heart, the information provided by Jeno said that the golden demon was a cripple, but how could a cripple run so fast? It doesn't seem to be very accurate.

……

After more than a dozen turns, a panting Caitlyn finally arrived at the door of the theater.

But when she saw the guards at the door, she knew she was late.

But as far as she could remember, the theater didn't have a back door or a secret passage for her to avoid the guards.

But she soon remembered that when she was investigating the scene, there was a hole in the ceiling.

If there's a way to get to the top of the theater, she's definitely getting a big view there!

Caitlin made a quick decision and ran to the side. Because there is a ladder, which was left by the police when they investigated the damage to the roof!

Arriving at the ladder, Caitlyn carried her sniper rifle behind her back and stepped on the ladder to climb up.

When we arrived at the top floor of the theater, it was next door to the Gate of the Sun, and the bells rang throughout the city.

She poked her head out to look around, but the scene she saw on the top floor shocked her subconsciously and almost fell from a height of more than ten meters!

What did she see? The Golden Devil is crouching on a gap in the ceiling, staring into the theater!

And she, right on his back, was almost seen!

ps: After drinking hot water for a few days, I recovered three shifts in these two days.