"Yes...... Maybe......" Wu Boyuan said a little dazed.

Xia Yan fell silent, obviously puzzled by the current situation, and deeply fearful.

"Speaking of which, I found something strange in the auditorium." Shi Yuan said.

"What's that?" Xia Yan immediately asked.

"It's like an explosion-proof canister with a ...... painted on it. According to you, the 'Angels of Hell' look like a figure. ”

"Explosion-proof tanks? That...... What does that mean? ”

"It's not clear yet. However, we think there must be a clue in there. At the moment, the jar can't be opened, and it has a strange groove in it, which I judge to be a large keyhole. ”

Xia Yan pondered for a moment, sighed, and said, "It's night, and the auditorium must be locked." Even if you want to investigate, you can only wait until tomorrow. ”

"No, we don't have to wait for tomorrow," Shi Yuan said, "as long as we want, we can easily go in." We have the master key. ”

"Master Key?" Xia Yan was surprised again, "I always thought that that kind of thing didn't exist in reality. ”

Shi Yuan smiled and said, "Yes, who knows, maybe it's just a dream of yours now." Since you're a supernatural writer, that's easy to understand, right? ”

Xia Yan was stunned for a moment, not quite understanding whether Shi Yuan was joking or ...... All this is really a nightmare with bad intentions.

After all, what has happened so far is too unbelievable.

Shi Yuan was a man of action, and immediately got up and said, "Let's go to the auditorium on the twenty-third floor immediately." Now that there is no one, it is the perfect time to investigate. I suggest you go with us, and stay here alone, for there may be danger. ”

Soon, the group of five left room 2214 and went up the stairs to the twenty-third floor.

Shi Yuan had already discovered the abnormality of this building.

According to Xia Biao, a mid-year ceremony will be held on the 23rd floor in the past two days, and many of the invited foreign writers will stay in the rooms on the 22nd floor. Judging from the situation in the daytime auditorium, the number of writers attending the meeting was about 400 people, but Shi Yuan felt that there seemed to be less than seven people on the entire 22nd floor.

Fang Yisheng is not there, otherwise the number of people will be more accurate.

However, in any case, this number is too small.

When he arrived at the front door of the auditorium, Shi Yuan took out the master key and opened the lock very easily.

Walking into the auditorium, everyone suddenly had a strange feeling.

The noisy and lively auditorium during the day seems to have an inexplicable creepy feeling at this moment.

Rows of unoccupied seats, an empty and dark stage, branches dancing in the wind outside the window, and a faint smell of decay and decay......

The door opened and closed again with a heavy creak.

Wan Yizhu became nervous, but as if she was tempted by an unknown force, she stepped onto the stage step by step.

"This is where Mr. Xia won important awards......

She whispered to herself and walked to the place where Xia Yan stood when she won the award.

The microphone was still there, and she stood in the back, looking up at the empty seats.

She suddenly felt like she was in the limelight.

"Hello everyone!" She said suddenly aloud.

The strange thing is that the power here should have been completely cut off, and her voice was amplified through the microphone and emitted from the speakers that surrounded the entire auditorium.

This sudden loud sound suddenly made everyone's hearts beat wildly.

"What are you doing?" Shi Yuan said with some unhappiness.

Wan Yizhu continued to say loudly as if she hadn't heard him at all: "Thank you all for taking time out of your busy schedule to participate in our activities!" Today, everyone is gathered for me! Not for anyone else, but for me! I am the center of this world, I am the focus of everyone! I want to make this moment eternal! ”

For some reason, others, including Shi Yuan, suddenly felt a pang of sadness.

They realized that an ordinary girl like Wan Yizhu should have never gotten any chance to shine. Such a broad stage is the first time in her life that she has stepped on.

At this moment, a sentence suddenly appeared in everyone's minds.

"This is also the last time she will appear on such a stage."

The last time?

Shi Yuan sensed something, but soon, his consciousness became blurred, and his vision became blurred, as if he had fallen into another space.

He looked at Wan Yizhu a little sluggishly, unable to move his whole body.

Wan Yizhu continued: "Today, I am singing a song for you, which is also my new song that will be released soon, called "Piercing Love", please enjoy it! ”

In the empty auditorium, deafening screams and cheers suddenly erupted.

It took almost all of Shi Yuan's strength before he turned his head to the audience.

It was still empty, and there was not half a figure in sight.

He wanted to expand the perceptual domain, but found that his perceptual abilities seemed to have disappeared and he couldn't use them at all.

Wan Yizhu began to sing.

"Write my name on your heart, and you say it's your favorite word. Stab my face in your hand, you say that's your favorite look. But, baby, you know what? This love has long been unforgettable, even if the years eat away at everything I have, my heart will always fly with you......"

This is...... What a song...... Yes, he is a popular idol, and it is not surprising that she sings his songs......

Shi Yuan thought in a daze.

The singing continues.

I don't know if it is because Wan Yizhu itself has strong singing skills, or if this strange environment has created an extraordinary effect, Shi Yuan suddenly felt sad when he listened to those words.

He felt sorry for Wan Yizhu just now, but at this moment, he really felt a sadness that went deep into his bone marrow.

It is the kind of sorrow that can bring invisible pain to people.

It is the sorrow that awakens the deepest pain in one's heart from the outside in.

It's the kind of sadness that makes people feel the air around them freeze in an instant.

It's the kind of sorrow that even the most hard-hearted people in the world can't hold back tears.

"Don't sing anymore......" Shi Yuan said unconsciously.

The song is lingering and coiling.

Shi Yuan suddenly felt that there were all people around him, and they were all infected by this song, and they cried together.

"Who are you? What are you doing? ”

Suddenly, an extremely inopportune voice rang out.

Everyone suddenly looked in that direction as if they had woken up from a dream.

It was a young woman, dressed in the formal attire of a staff member, who was shouting questions.

However, when the woman saw Xia Yan, her face suddenly turned red and became extremely embarrassed.

"Summer ...... Mr. Xia, it turned out to be ...... It's you...... No...... Sorry to interrupt you...... I ......"

"It turned out to be you."

Xia Yan remembered that this person seemed to be called Lu Tingting, and she was the staff member of the organizer who was responsible for calling him.

"I'm ...... It was the company that arranged for me...... Guarding the auditorium and not letting ...... Anyone comes in, though, if it's ...... Mr. Xia, I ...... I wouldn't mind......" Lu Tingting stammered. [.]