When the dazzling stage lights came on again, a group of people appeared on the stage.

It is not entirely accurate to say that it is human, except for the two people in the center, the other "people" who are clustered around the periphery are all exactly the same height and size, as if carved out of a mold.

Their faces were wearing the snow-white smiling mask that the waiter had just wore, and the stars surrounded the two people in the center like a moon.

The two men had expressionless faces, but there was deep fear in their eyes.

These two people know each other without words,

Blake and West.

The sound of the harp sounded again, and the group of masked men began to move with the two of them on their feet, each of them in one position, and the marionette-like pestle was there, not moving, not overturning, and stunned.

Then, the masked man retreated to the curtain in unison, and disappeared like a shadow.

At this time, in the side curtain, a person slowly walked out.

Elegant and noble, like a god.

He came to the center of the stage and bowed to the audience, and the audience burst into thunderous applause.

Then, he turned around and came to Vest.

"Long time no see,"

"Mr. West."

His voice was still as ethereal and clear, except that West seemed to have heard something terrible, and his eyes were terrified.

Then the real drama began.

Today's play is not unfamiliar, the script is still the one in which Fang Lina participated, but the actor became Viserione.

Joy, anger, sorrow, joy,

Lu Qiu is speechless, it's not that he hasn't seen Viserion's acting skills, but today's Viserion is different.

The emotions that swept in like a wave were wrapped in strong feelings and hit Luqiu's speechless spirit.

Thousands of people laughed, and thousands of people wept.

Lu Qiu wordlessly clenched her dress, and the intense joy and sorrow made her a little breathless. I didn't expect that the power of this last day would be so great, and even she, who had been through a hundred battles, couldn't bear it.

She turned her head with difficulty, originally wanting to see Fang Linna's condition, but she didn't expect that Fang Linna, who should have been in the worst state, turned out to be calm at this time.

Fang Linna noticed Lu Qiu's speechless eyes and turned her head. She was startled when she saw Lu Qiu's wordless pale face and the big drops of cold sweat on her forehead.

"What's wrong with you?"

Fang Linna whispered, her tone full of anxiety. Lu Qiu shook his head wordlessly and didn't speak, but stretched out his hand with great effort and grabbed Fang Linna.

The moment the two met, Lu Qiu was speechless and relieved, as if the jack pendant pressed on his heart suddenly disappeared, and a feeling of detachment spread all over the four bones, Lu Qiu snorted in his mouth and fell on the chair.

"Looks like we guessed right."

Lu Qiu whispered wordlessly, panting.

At this time, the drama on stage has reached its climax.

Lu Qiu was speechless and now that there was no such tremendous pressure, she could calmly observe her surroundings. Although she couldn't see her face clearly, she could clearly feel that the "audience" around her, hidden in the darkness and only revealing a pair of white hands, was brewing fiery emotions.

With a gleaming silver spear in his hand, Viserion faced West and Blake.

"One person with a thousand faces, a thousand people with one face,"

"It's fake on stage, it's real off stage,"

"It's real on stage, it's fake off stage."

"What is true and what is false?"

With that, Viserion slowly raised the spear in his hand.

The silver light flashed, like a slippery long snake, and instantly pierced the chests of West and Blake.

Blood bubbled out like a spring.

Seeing that their faces were gradually turning gray, Viserion stepped forward slowly and gently touched their faces.

"Torah—"

In that slender and good-looking hand, two faces appeared.

Under the gaze of the "audience", Viserion put his face on his face in turn.

As the ice and snow melted, those two faces slowly melted into Viserion's handsome face.

A surprising scene happened, Viselion's face seemed to turn into a palette, red, gray, yellow, all kinds of colors twisted and mixed on his face, all at once West's face appeared, all at once Blake's face appeared, all kinds of different faces appeared on his face,

Among them, there are many companions who have only met a few times without saying a word.

ultimately

It was frozen into a snow-white face with only bright red lips.

Lu Qiu was speechless and held his breath.

"We're leaving."

As she spoke, she grabbed Fang Linna's wrist.

Viserion on the stage touched his snow-white skin, and seemed to be a little happy, his bright red lips cracked, like a ripe and bursting pomegranate, revealing the white teeth inside.

Suddenly, he lowered his hand and pointed to the audience.

"We're all a thousand faces."

As soon as the words fell, Lu Qiu was speechless and only felt a lightness on her body, she didn't have time to react, stood up, grabbed Fang Linna and ran out!

Walking through those "spectators" in the darkness and chaos, Lu Qiu wordlessly felt a burst of bone-chilling coolness burrowing into her body,

And she saw, those pale hands,

Started to move.

Come on

Come on!

There was a commotion behind them, and Lu Qiu Wuyan and Fang Linna's legs and hands inadvertently hit the seat, and they didn't care about the pain, they just rushed out in one go.

If Lu Qiu looks up without a word,

can be seen,

The face on the stage, which had only one mouth, was slowly turning its head in the direction they were running.

When you run out of that row of seats,

The pile of white flowers finally reacted, and a hand slowly stretched out towards Lu Qiu Wuyan's side, Lu Qiu Wuyan unequivocally took out the dagger that had been prepared a long time ago,

Hand up and down,

The hand fell to the ground with a click,

The snow-white mass wriggled on the ground,

Very disgusting.

Fang Linna also drew her dagger, and more and more hands grabbed at them, slashing and chopping, and many hands fell to the ground like raindrops.

"Where's the door?!"

Fang Linna followed behind Lu Qiu speechlessly, her hand surging like a tsunami was already a little overwhelmed, and she shouted loudly while waving the dagger in her hand.

Lu Qiu wordlessly kicked away the severed hands piled up in front of him cleanly and raised his head.

In front of her, on the high stage, stood a tall golden gate.

This is the first time Fang Lina has seen it, the golden gate, golden, seems to be made of pure gold.

Huan is as rich as her, and she has never seen such a posture.

"My God......"

Compared with Kinmen, Lu Qiu Wuyan cared more about other things.

Viserion is gone.

The man who was supposed to be standing on the stage,

Gone.

meanwhile

A pair of hands came out from behind his back,

Grabbed Fang Linna's skirt!

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