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Suddenly, there was a dense burst of gunfire at the entrance of the theater. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Gan Meng and Wu Tingsi looked back, but saw the group of peripheral disciples rushing into the theater with guns: "Lao Tzu is from the Gate of Heaven, Zeng Mengshu get out!" ”

The audience in the theater screamed loudly, and the disciples shot at the sky, "scream and kill you again!" ”

Gan Meng couldn't help but be discouraged, and secretly thought: "Give them guns, they can't become an army, at most they are a gang of bandits." ”

Wu Tingsi thought: "Jia Sanfu is responsible for the outside of the theater, and the reason for this situation is that Jia Sanfu lacks prestige and can't suppress these disciples." The disciples wanted to be on the throne and tried their best to show themselves in front of the master, but the result was a mess. ”

Jia Sanfu didn't have any skills, but Gan Meng looked at him differently, not only risked rescuing Jia Sanfu from the court, but also made him the captain of the big knife team, which was very strange.

At this time, in the dressing room, Zeng Mengshu sneered: "Dutianmen is here, hehe!" The wood fairy on the side said angrily: "Do you know how to do it?" All Tianmen came prepared, and it was not so easy to deal with. Let's not fight with them, their goal is you, as long as you leave, those viewers will be fine. Zeng Meng shouted, "I won't run away!" She explained, "The hell creatures I summoned are more capable of fighting at night, not only in terms of attack power and speed, but also in terms of eyesight - hellish creatures have night vision!" ”

At this time, on the side of Du Tianmen, Gan Meng and the others saw that the sneak attack could not be successful, so they also took out their guns and took the lead in shouting: "Zeng Mengshu came out to die!" "The cries rose higher and higher.

Suddenly a guitar sounded behind the stage, and then a crisp voice sang: "We laugh and laugh-" Another slightly hoarse voice sang: "We are sad" With the singing, Yao Xiaotao walked out of the right side of the stage with a guitar, and Zeng Mengshu also walked out from the left side of the stage with a guitar.

The two looked at each other and smiled on the stage, singing as they walked to the center of the stage. Two staff members rushed out and placed two chairs under the microphone in the center of the stage.

Yao Xiaotao and Zeng Mengshu sat in the center of the stage, you sing a sentence, I sing a sentence, and when it comes to the chorus, they sing together: "Don't laugh at our obsession, don't hate us for being arrogant, because youth should be like this!" "I didn't take the people of Dutianmen under the stage seriously at all.

Everyone in Dutianmen pointed their guns at the two performers on the stage.

Suddenly, I heard the sound of "Peng", and a computer in front of the stage moved the headlight, and then the sound of "Pengpeng" sounded continuously, and the downlights, earlights, and surface lights around the stage burst one after another, and the whole theater became pitch black.

Gan Meng realized that the situation was wrong, and immediately fired a shuttle of bullets in the direction of the stage, and under the light of the muzzle fire, the stage was already empty. Immediately afterwards, the guns of the outer disciples located at the back of the auditorium rang out, and Gan Meng was so frightened that he hurriedly squatted down, for fear of being shot in the head by his own men.

"Ahh "Help!" The audience let out a burst of exclamations.

"Ahh

In the pitch black, Zhong Qingyang shouted: "Withdraw!" Hurry up! He took out his mobile phone with a gun in one hand and a mobile phone with the other to illuminate it, and as soon as he pressed the phone, he immediately saw a hellish creature standing in front of him with a big mouth, the creature's tongue seemed to have been forcibly pulled out by an external force, and the air exhaled was like a black mist. This is the main species of tongue-pulling hell, tongue-pulling monsters.

The creature slapped the phone away, and its nails cut a cut on Zhong Qingyang's hand.

Zhong Qingyang didn't feel any special pain, and with a shuttle of bullets from his gun, he forced back the tongue puller, and didn't dare to fight anymore, so he immediately groped his way to the gate of the theater.

At this time, there was a "bang", but it was the disciple waiting outside the door who heard that something was wrong in the theater, opened the door, and the light of the street lamp in the distance spilled in. I saw a disciple running to the door of the theater first, and suddenly a slender flying head pounced on his head. The disciple danced like a silhouette in a shadow puppet play, his head flying on his head, and his tail wagging happily as he ate.

Gan Meng raised his hand and fired a bullet away, knocking the disciple to the ground. At this time, Gan Meng, Wu Tingsi, Zhong Qingyang and many disciples poured out from the theater.

Gan Meng carried a gun, and all the disciples who stood in front of him were knocked down with a few shots, and they rushed out first. Wu Tingsi and Zhong Qingyang followed. Behind the three of them, flying skulls flew out from above the theater gate like a school of sardines, happily knocking down one peripheral disciple after another. The screams and the sound of flying skulls gnawing on flesh and blood sounded at the same time, making Gan Meng's steps to escape faster.

Snowflakes drifted in the sky, and these snowflakes hit Gan Meng's face, and he felt as if he had been hit by a stone.

After running along Mobei Avenue for about 500 meters, Gan Meng led everyone into the alley. After running for a hundred and ten meters, he couldn't hear the screams anymore, Gan Meng leaned against the wall and gasped for breath, and when he looked back, there were only about twenty disciples who followed him.

Gan Meng leaned against the wall and gasped for breath for a while, and suddenly cried bitterly, "Woo...... The gate of heaven is over, the gate of heaven is over. Wu Tingsi stroked Gan Meng's shoulders and comforted him softly: "Don't be sad, the three of us are here, and the gate of heaven is not finished." ”

Zhong Qingyang suddenly laughed "haha", only laughing out of breath. Gan Meng and Wu Tingsi both glared at Zhong Qingyang angrily, and Gan Meng scolded: "There are so many disciples who have died under the door, are you still in the mood to laugh?" What the hell is going on? ”

Zhong Qingyang smiled and said, "Zeng Mengshu is dead!" This time she won big and will definitely let her guard down. Let's kill her, and we'll kill her. Gan Meng sighed and said: "Brother, your plan is a good plan, but our people are too poor, unorganized and undisciplined, and we can't make a big deal at all." As he spoke, he looked disappointedly at the group of dejected men.

Zhong Qingyang said happily: "I've planned everything, just send me a car and five people." Let's drive around the road, and when we see Zeng Mengshu passing by, we will shoot, and when we are done, we will run. Gan Meng was not too relieved, Zhong Qingyang said: "So the eldest brother will go back to the helm first, and wait for my good news!" Jia Sanfu, you became the captain of the broadsword team before you built an inch, no wonder your subordinates disobeyed you, this time you acted with me. Wu Tingsi, don't stick to the big brother, come and help me! ”

Wu Tingsi's face flushed, let go of Gan Meng and said, "Second brother likes to joke!" ”

This happened, of course Yao Xiaotao's concert couldn't go on, and she was picked up by the company. Zeng Mengshu acted on Mobei Avenue, dancing and boasting to the wood fairy about this victory. The Wood Fairy was overwhelmed and asked, "If I hadn't shot the lights out with a silver needle, would you have defeated them so easily?" ”

Zeng Mengshu also admired the wood fairy's secret weapon kung fu very much, the stage light is installed on the wall of the theater, at least 100 meters away from the stage, the wood fairy raised his hand with a needle, and the light went out, this ability is indeed breathtaking. And secret weapon kung fu is not a spell, it is considered a martial art, which ordinary people can also do through rigorous training.

Zeng Mengshu hurriedly said: "My cooperation with you is really a perfect match." The wood fairy said again and again: "Bah, bah! The idioms are used incorrectly, and the husband and wife use them perfectly. But this time I came to Mobei with you, it's really interesting, it's much better than nesting in Tan Tuo Temple! ”

As they spoke, a car slowly slid towards the two of them. Zeng Mengshu immediately clasped the paper man, and the wood fairy immediately clasped the silver needle.

The car slid to the two of them, and with a "bang", the door opened, and a tall thin man in a white suit got out of the car, bowed to the two of them comically, and introduced himself: "Hello two beauties, I am Yao Xiaotao's agent, surnamed Mo." ”

Zeng Mengshu and the wood fairy were relieved. "It turned out to be Agent Mo, hello hello!" Zeng Mengshu took the initiative to say hello.

Agent Mo waved his hand, and the car drove away on its own, and he said to Zeng Mengshu: "As soon as I saw your performance, I immediately found that you have the temperament of a star." The company decided to package you and make you a star, what do you think? ”

Zeng Mengshu was like being stunned, motionless for a long time.

Agent Mo is not surprised, many little girls hear that they can be stars, and they are all like this. After waiting for a while, he shook his hand in front of Zeng Mengshu's face and woke Zeng Mengshu up: "Let's talk while walking." ”

The night in Mobei is very cold, there is not a single pedestrian on the road, only the street lamps stand silently on the street against the cold wind. "Your appearance is more suitable for taking the wild route," Agent Mo analyzed Zeng Mengshu's star path, "You don't have to worry about hype at all, we will arrange for a male star to have an affair with you first, so that your name can be in the newspaper." Then we will arrange for Yao Xiaotao to take you to a variety show, in which you broke with Yao Xiaotao, and even dropped her guitar in a rage! That way, your name will be remembered by the audience. Then we'll arrange for you to be a supporting actor in a movie......"

Zeng Mengshu was surprised and said, "Huh? I can't act in movies, huh? ”

Agent Mo haha, "How many newcomers can act in movies?" There is training, you can rest assured! ”

The three of them talked warmly all the way, and Agent Mo kept gesturing with his hands, as if he was planning something; Zeng Mengshu laughed stupidly, and only occasionally said a sentence or two; The wood fairy is like a little old lady, with her hands in her sleeves, probably just looking forward to going back early and getting a good night's sleep.

At this moment, a van suddenly whizzed from the intersection behind the three people, and when it passed the three people, a volley of bullets was fired from the car window.

The van didn't slow down at all, and in the blink of an eye, it rushed across the intersection and disappeared into the long night. The street lamps on the side of the street quickly retreated, and the lights scattered on the body of the car like a sky full of stars.

In the passenger seat, Zhong Qingyang laughed: "Zeng Mengshu and his two friends are dead, and I saw them all fall down from the rearview mirror." He raised his right hand, "Let's go back and make sure!" ”

Jia Sanfu was sitting by the window on the left side of the second row, and he suddenly exclaimed: "Second brother, your hand!" ”

Zhong Qingyang's raised right hand was badly swollen, as big as his head.

Zhong Qingyang also felt strange, and looked at his right hand over and over again, "It's strange, it doesn't hurt at all, it doesn't itch, it feels like it's okay." "It can be seen that there is a wound between his right index finger and the tiger's mouth, and there is no blood in the wound, just dripping water.

Wu Tingsi, who was driving, said: "Second brother, you are definitely poisoned by something, hurry up and recall, when was the poison?" ”

Zhong Qingyang suddenly shouted, "Oops! I was scratched by the tongue puller, right in the theater. The fingernails of the tongue puller are highly poisonous, and that's probably what happened! ”

Wu Tingsi cried, "Second brother, hurry up and think of an idea, you can't ......" He bit his lip tightly, not daring to say the word "death".

Zhong Qingyang smiled reluctantly, "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, I remember the most clearly, the outermost of the three people we killed was the man in the white suit, the second was Zeng Mengshu, and the farthest away from our car was the wood fairy, she should be the third to be shot, and she may be saved." The wood fairy entered the Tao as a doctor, and if she hadn't died, I would have been saved. ”

The car turned around sharply, and the road was rushing to and fro.

Although Zhong Qingyang was poisoned, his mind was still clear, "We suddenly attacked from the car, and the wood fairy didn't see the attacker, and she has no direct stake in us. When we get to the ground, Wu Tingsi, you help me to beg the wood fairy—" At this time, a sudden voice came from behind, "Oops! Looking back, it was time to come, and the guns in the hands of several Heavenly Gate disciples turned into bits of ink, scattered on their fingers and clothes.

It turns out that there is a time limit for the objects taken out of the paintings, and when the time is up, the objects taken out of the paintings will disappear.