"Huh?"

Song Lan's sudden question made Lu Xiang stunned for a moment, and subconsciously said, "It should be, the technology of virtual reality is quite mature at present." ”

"But shouldn't virtual reality technology be equipped with a corresponding helmet and a pair of glasses, no matter how bad it is?"

Song Lan sat in the last row of the theater, looking at the performers on the stage wearing masks and not being able to see their true faces, and for a while there was a feeling that the script and reality overlapped.

Obviously, the audience here thinks so, too.

Although the theme and promotion of this play are a love story, Song Lan always feels that some details in the performance are somewhat familiar to him.

The background of the story takes place on the eve of the outbreak of the Third War, which is also the period when the Lingguang Theater Company was founded, the female protagonist is a famous actor in the troupe, and the male protagonist is a young military officer.

The special makes the people in the theater seem to return to that era full of gunsmoke, they seem to be in the theater and witness all this happening.

In the play, the female protagonist hopes that the male protagonist will leave the army more than once and find a place away from the war to live in seclusion, and every time she invites the male protagonist to struggle between love and the sense of responsibility and glory of being a soldier, just when he is finally about to make a choice, the third war kicked off.

A nuclear bomb landed on their city.

They also seemed to really see the mushroom clouds rising into the sky, and the ensuing heat wave, and at the last moment, they fled into the underground shelter with the heroine and became a refugee in the shelter.

Maybe......

He'd seen a similar plot in a certain Chloe film before.

After all, there are many movies set in the Third War, and among the rescuers they promote, there is also a GM soldier who fell asleep during the Third War, who lay in a freezer at the end of the war, and woke up to the outside world that had changed dramatically.

The thunderous applause in the theater brought them back to reality, and the audience was already looking forward to the next performance of the Aoguang Theatre Company.

The show ends with an open-ended ending, and they are desperate to find out what happened to the heroine after she entered the underground shelter.

And Song Lan finally understood the reason why this performance was popular, and he silently apologized in his heart for his false propaganda of the troupe.

Long after the performance ended, the audience remained in their seats and did not want to leave.

After a while, a staff member walked up to the two of them and said something in Lu Xiang's ear.

"He said we were selected by the troupe to be lucky audience members and invited us to go backstage."

Lu Xiang repeatedly observed the identity of the staff and the work documents on his chest, and after confirming the identity of the other party, he told Song Lan what the other party had relayed to him.

The entire theater can accommodate hundreds of people, but the two of them have become lucky audiences, and there has been no formal drawing of lucky audiences.

"Well, you can ask them face-to-face what techniques they're doing."

Led by the staff, the two walked through the promenade of the theater and went backstage.

Most of the performers of the crew remained on stage and did not return, and only one woman in a dress and long skirt was waiting for them backstage.

She also wears the same mask on her face as those performers, but it is not difficult to tell from the smooth skin on the back of her hand that she is still very young.

"Mr. Song Lan, Ms. Lu Xiang, on behalf of the Lingguang Troupe, I welcome you."

Hearing this, Lu Xiang frowned, "Actually, we are not lucky viewers?" ”

If they were lucky to be randomly selected by the troupe on the spot to the audience, the other party should not know their identity information, and the two additional tickets were registered with Captain Doug's information, not to mention that the ticket sales information should also be kept secret from the crew in principle.

However, this is the seventeenth district after all, and it is not difficult to find out the identities of her and Song Lan.

Lu Xiang suddenly thought of some information about the Lingguang Troupe.

They had arrived in the 17th arrondissement two days earlier.

It was almost the day the events in the First District ended, but she didn't tie the two together until she came to the theater.

"Don't be nervous, we have no ill will."

The woman in the mask said, "According to the process, the lucky audience members who are selected can ask me a question individually, and of course, I can only answer the story of the performance." ”

Without waiting for Lu Xiang to speak, Song Lan took the lead in asking, "Where does the voice that guides the heroine and the members of the troupe come from?" ”

He enjoyed the full show.

In the play, the members of the Emmanuel Theatre refer to those voices as "whispers", and it is precisely because of the appearance of whispers that this love story based on the Third War period is stained with some religious and occult colors.

Some of the troupe members believe that the "whispers" are God's revelations to them, and that all the episodes about the "whispers" in the plot have prophetic elements, and it seems to have predicted the coming of the Holocaust, so they decide to become believers in the "whispers".

If we link the plot with reality, we can deduce that the catastrophe predicted by "Whispering" is the third war.

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That war almost destroyed the entire world, and also changed the pattern of the world like never before.

Song Lan also realizes that he seems to be influenced by the performance of the play, trying to find the imprint of its real existence in the real world from a fictional love story.

The woman wearing the mask was a little dazed, she didn't seem to expect Song Lan to ask this.

After a while, she said, "That's what we're looking for...... Do you believe in miracles? ”

"Miracles?"

"Those are the marks left by the existence of the gods, and if they are found, it is enough to prove that the gods are real."

The woman explained.

And this time, they have found ironclad evidence, which is why the troupe came to the 17th district.

"A few days ago, you should have witnessed the miracle as we did, when time in the whole world came to a standstill, and everything outside of life was frozen in a moment."

"I know."

Lu Xiang does not deny it.

This incident has long been in the news, and the discussion on the Internet is still hot, "The mainstream view is that it was done by a powerful psychic person." ”

"Psionic people can't do that, that's a feat that only God can do."

They couldn't see the woman's face under the mask, but they could easily imagine her excited expression by the tone of her voice.

The woman said, "I have a hunch that God the Father is here. ”