Chapter Twenty-Four: I'm for Your Good!

It's normal to see a famous person in such a luxurious theater that you don't usually meet, after all, it's also considered an upscale venue.

But this old guy hugged a bewitching girl with the same clothes in his hand left and right, and the heroine on the horse stage was still dancing and sassing at this old thing, is your opera house regular? Is this casting suitable for her?

Caesar was so jealous that he wanted to turn into a proletarian fighter and hang all these shit capitalists on the street lamps.

What kind of money he spends, it's all my surplus value!

Elizabeth obviously didn't notice the abnormality of the male companion around her, because now the male opera artist she had been looking forward to appeared, Caesar followed her gaze, that guy is indeed a very handsome middle-aged man, belongs to the kind of WeChat friends who can add a hundred and ten in the bar for an afternoon, or can make an appointment at any time.

Seeing that Elizabeth was drooling like a nymphomaniac, Caesar hurriedly patted her face, "Wake up!" People are still on stage! ”

Elizabeth glanced at Caesar indignantly, and then continued to watch the opera, not wanting to waste even a second on Caesar.

"Tired! Destroy! Caesar hugged his arms and hummed, leaning heavily on his back in the seat, and continued to observe the white thighs exposed by the heroine's struggle to pull up the heavy dress skirt, not looking at the white.

Suddenly, the otherwise quiet opera house became a little noisy, and the crowd behind Caesar was like a nest of flies that had exploded, and Caesar even heard some cries mixed in.

Caesar, who had a fire in his heart, suddenly became even more angry, because the actress on the stage stopped dancing because of the sudden commotion of the audience.

"What are you dogs! Don't bark at dogs! I'm looking at my thighs, no! Opera! Caesar snarled at the crowd behind him.

As a result, he saw that the seat behind him was empty, and the position of the previous ticket was the same as the scene that was purchased for zero yuan. Where have the audience gone?

Caesar found that the entire second floor was empty, and only Elizabeth, who was fascinated by the male opera singer, was left, and he was sulking.

"Something is wrong!" Caesar looked at the audience on the first floor, who were also flustered, and patted Elizabeth on the shoulder.

"Let's go, too!" Elizabeth replied contentedly, as calm as if it were a normal opera.

Caesar found that the opera singers also joined the busy fleeing audience, and he even saw the female lead who had been showing her thighs tearing off her skirt, and now she didn't have to lift her skirt by herself, this big white leg can be seen casually!

"Is there a bomb in the theater? Why are they so flustered! Caesar asked curiously to the people around him, but he didn't expect Elizabeth to answer, he was talking to himself.

"What do you care about so much, when the time comes, you can run away with me, hurry home, I am wearing a great underwear today!" Elizabeth didn't watch the play, playing with her hair a little boredly, but her eyes were still on Caesar's face.

Looking at Elizabeth's posture like a little girl, Caesar couldn't help but feel excited, and he didn't think much about it at this time, yes, what's going on here, don't you care about yourself, isn't it good to go home early and be happy?

Elizabeth is also a pure egoist, and it is better to count on an old aristocratic vampire from Europe to worry about the country and the people, you might as well count on the meat bun to beat the vicious dog, and the hope that the dog will be stoned to death.

It's okay for Caesar to have just become a monster, at least he thinks that he is still a human, and he only doesn't care much about other people because of his childhood experience, and Elizabeth is different, this guy has been a monster since he was a child, and he was raised by a monster family, and it is better to persuade the current Iron Man to quit prostitution if she can treat humans as equals with humans.

Didn't you see that she was going to rob Caesar at the beginning, this guy thinks that the old lady wasted two years for you, you should also get acquainted with the old lady, right? If you don't follow that, you can't blame the old lady for being strong. Can this mentality be a normal person?

"Then let's go!" Caesar stood up, straightened the folds of his clothes, and held out his hand to Elizabeth.

The latter reached out and took it, and Caesar gently pulled her up from her chair. The two of them seemed so calm and unhurried in their every move, full of aristocratic temperament compared to the audience on the ground floor who were messed up in a pot of porridge.

By the time the two of them reached the first floor as fast as old people walking, the theater had already been hollowed out, and Caesar understood why the crowd was so flustered, and he saw a two-story yellow-green monster chasing the audience who had just escaped.

At this time, the monster seemed to feel Caesar's gaze, and turned around suddenly, a pair of cloudy eyes through a distance of 100 meters, through the heavy obstacles to look at Caesar.

For a moment, Caesar felt a strong, almost smellable murderous aura envelop him. This was the first time he had encountered something with a sense of oppression stronger than his golden pupils, certainly not as good as the dragon he had seen in his dreams, but it was strong enough.

Unbeatable! This was the only thought in Caesar's mind at the moment, and then he subconsciously wanted to run, after all, he subconsciously thought that he was just a weak scholar, and even with the power of the dragons, he could not be the opponent of the green monster.

Just when Caesar wanted to pull Elizabeth to turn around and run, he suddenly found that the color on Elizabeth's body began to fade, and a flaming red dress slowly faded to gray, and Caesar's vision was filled with gray for a moment, as if a special filter was opened.

He hurriedly surveyed his surroundings, then he saw his shadow slowly elongate and rise from the ground.

The ink-like shadow twisted about five meters in front of Caesar, and then slowly contracted to form a human figure.

A familiar and unfamiliar figure with black hair and black eyes appeared in front of Caesar, it was Li Jiaming in his memory.

"You still say you're just a memory!" Caesar questioned Li Jiaming.

Li Jiaming spread his hands innocently, trying to explain his situation, "You also know the approval of the hybrid race in the dragon clan, because the human body contains the spirit of two creatures, so all of them are potential schizophrenia patients, what you are facing is not Li Jiaming, but a mixture of Li Jiaming's memory and your dragon spirit, Li Jiaming is already dead, you can rest assured of this!" ”

Caesar looked at Li Jiaming, then bit his finger and said fiercely: "I don't believe you!" He stared into Li Jiaming's eyes, trying to guess the man's thoughts.

"It doesn't matter!" Li Jiaming waved his hand indifferently, "One day you will find that what I do is for your good, and now, I am here to remind you that you and your little girlfriend are going to die!" ”

He grinned, and his bright teeth became the only bright color in the entire gray world.