Chapter 279: Repertoire: The Bottom Line

"This ugly look, is this what you think of as a 'perfect person'? Mr. Loba. Shang Yang asked softly.

Loba was still coughing, and said with difficulty: "You have successfully dominated the beast master...... Ahem...... Cough...... This is the average person...... Cough...... What can't be done! Ahem......"

"It's not domination, it's just fusion. If that's all you want, it's not impossible for me to boast about it, but it's a pity that you've fallen to such a point and only pursued this specious thing. ”

Shang Yang wanted to continue, but he was already holding his head by Lou Hua and was forced to stop his follow-up words.

"You...... Ahem...... That's not right...... That's not right...... It must have worked...... Otherwise...... It is impossible for a man alone to overcome a beast...... Impossible...... If you can, why...... Why can't Star Cliff...... Why? ”

Loba kept reading, kept denying.

Countless questions popped up in his mind, but now, he could no longer look for answers.

He began to bleed all over his body, and the ends of his limbs gradually blackened and spread throughout his body.

Finally, he stared at Shang Yang with wide eyes, and his breathing was weak until he stopped.

The people around looked at this scene silently, not knowing what to say for a while.

"I'm sorry for your trouble, uncles and aunts, brothers and sisters. I won't be naughty anymore after that. Shang Yang raised his head and looked at Lou Hua with a complicated expression, and said softly.

……

After that, Sangyang was sent into the escort car.

After seeing Sangyang's powers, he can no longer be treated as a simple suffering child no matter what.

There are many devices in the car to suppress the power of the beast.

Shang Yang didn't resist, but these things didn't seem to be of much use to him.

He sat quietly in the car, and Lou Hua sat in front of him and took over the task of taking care of him.

"My sister is the captain of the Seventh Agency, in fact, you don't need to look at me so vigilantly, I said that I will be very well-behaved next." Shang Yang opened his mouth and said to the woman in front of him.

Lou Hua folded her legs, her hands on her chest, and the uniform on her body set off her mature figure, but her face was not beautiful when she looked at Shang Yang.

"From the point of view of authority, Loba has a lot of secrets, and I can't let him die so easily. From the emotional point of view of an ordinary person, the lynching carried out by the seventh organ is actually not a small amount, and I can accept it if you kill a few criminals to vent your emotions. Lou Hua said directly.

Shang Yang looked at her with some surprise and said, "But sister, you were very serious about trying to stop me just now. ”

"Because you're just a kid." Lou Hua said, "If you were an adult, I would let it go, but you are just a child." ”

"Whether it's an adult or a child, it's not good to be contaminated with human life. Sister, are you a formalism? Shang Yang asked curiously.

"You name it, but it's not so much formalism, but I'd rather call it my bottom line." Lou Hua Road.

Shang Yang smiled and bowed: "Sister, you are really a good person." ”

"You're the first one to say that about me, and a child is a child." Lou Hua Road.

"It's not just me, we all feel that way." A few mice sprang out from Shang Yang's side, squeaked and looked at them a few times, and then were pressed back by Shang Yang.

Lou Hua couldn't help but say: "They are all ......"

"Well, everybody's here." Shang Yang is gentle and authentic.

Lou Hua frowned, and couldn't help but raise his head and suppress his emotions.

"What will happen to me? Sister. ”

"You're not going to do anything, I said." Lou Hua said without thinking about it.

"That's not right, I'm not just an innocent child anymore, I killed someone and became something like a beast master, no matter how I say it, I won't be fine."

"You know too little about the Seventh Organ, a child is a child, just wait." Lou Hua said strongly.

Looking at Lou Hua's appearance, Shang Yang smiled and slowly lowered his head.

The black fluid that fills the mutilated limb slowly fades.

The left leg and right arm suddenly became empty, and the left eye, which was hard to ignore, closed and never opened again.

Everything was anomalous, and Shang Yang completely reverted to the brittle and weak posture he had at the beginning.

Lowering his head, he felt an extra furry thing in his arms, and sure enough, it was a small mouse.

The rat sat in Shang Yang's arms and looked up at Shang Yang.

"Well, I'm angry, and when I gained power, I even thought about destroying everything I could see, and that would be very refreshing."

"But, in the end, I endured it."

"Squeak ......"

"Thank you, you've been talking to me."

After saying that, Shang Yang completely relaxed, and exhaustion came up in a surge.

It is no longer a coma caused by the influence of various relationships, but a deep sleep due to fatigue.

He was finally able to get a good night's sleep.

With his head tilted back, he leaned back in his seat.

"Am I looking like a Sven?" He asked softly, and then fell asleep.

……

He was really tired after a long sleep, but in his deep sleep, he could vaguely feel as if he had been picked up, and then placed in a softer place, and his head was resting on the warm and soft pillow.

This temperature makes his deep sleep more comfortable.

When he woke up and opened his eyes, he found that he was not in the escort car, but in a dimly lit theater.

Shang Yang occupies several seats in the audience as beds, and his head rests on the lap of others.

He turned his face and saw the person who lent his thighs to him.

A handsome brother with a clean face, it's a pity that the dark circles under his eyes, but he is still very handsome.

Just when Shang Yang was thinking like this, the figure in front of him who was closed and recuperating opened his eyes, and his dark eyes looked at Shang Yang: "You are awake." ”

Shang Yang hurriedly got up and said, "Hello! ”

Wan Yi rubbed his thighs, which were a little numb from the pillow, and said, "You can sleep a little longer." ”

"No, I'm already asleep." Shang Yang waved his hand.

At this time, he also saw that in addition to this big brother with black circles, there was also a big brother in white with long hair and a military uncle.

He quickly understood something: "Is this the place that has always attracted me?" ”

In fact, after he became the beast master, under the combination of double cognition, Shang Yang felt that there was a thin veil on his body, and behind this veil, something was attracting him.

However, at that time, he was pushed by the will of the rat pack, and he didn't pay much attention to this.

Even so, after he realized that layer of tulle, that layer of tulle also spontaneously continued to cut.

It was probably when he fell asleep in the car that the tulle completely dissipated, and he was attracted to that thing as well.

So, is this theater the mysterious place behind the tulle?

"I'll just say, in his final state, it's impossible not to realize that he is special, don't you think this is awakening in his sleep?" Liang Dao emphasized his guess and nodded at Shang Yang.

"This is the youngest awakened person in the play so far, and he even completed the awakening in a play, and he is very talented." The Demon Lord smiled, his expression gentle.

"Hello everyone." Shang Yang was still a little stunned, but very polite.

Wan Yi still looked weak, and said, "You two introduce him, and I'll rest again." ”

"Hmm." After the good man and the demon lord responded, he began to tell Shang Yang about the people in the play and the theater.

"So, in fact, I'm also a big brother with dark circles!?" Shang Yang's eyes lit up, and he looked quite excited.

"Yes, but you are still yourself, and everything you have experienced is not fake." The Demon Lord said kindly to Shang Yang and touched Shang Yang's hair.

"I just thought that I could live forever, and there were big brothers with dark circles among them...... No, is it the help of Mr. Troupe Leader? ”

"Yes." The benevolent said affirmatively, and then leaned over to touch Shang Yang's head, and then looked at Wan Yi, who was unprecedentedly decadent, "You didn't die from an injury in the morning, and you survived in all dangers, it is indeed the result of the troupe leader's desperate actions." ”

Shang Yang's eyes shining even brighter as he looked at Wan Yi.

"I've done everything I can to keep you alive, but I can only keep you alive, and I don't have the strength to interfere with anything else." Wan Yi closed his eyes and spoke, "You can be here, I just helped a little, and it is more about you and your own efforts." ”

Shang Yang reacted to something at this time and stretched out his hand.

A black mass of rats reappeared on his body, and a small mouse crawled out of it, squeaking and curious about its surroundings, but quickly retracted.

"Thank you, Mr. Troupe Master." Seeing this, Shang Yang smiled happily and thanked him.

“…… Need not. Wan Yi raised his eyelids and looked at him.

"There are some things I don't want to see a second time, it's just that."

Shang Yang looked at him, although he was puzzled, but he still said seriously:

"All gears are indispensable, and I can only become us from me if I am the only survivor, and I am very happy to be the special one, to meet them, to be their carrier. And I'm special because of you, Mr. Troupe Director, so I have to thank you, that's me, and what we mean. ”

(End of chapter)