"Don't fix it! Let go! Yes! ”

There was a scream of misery from the theater.

The good man was played by the demon lord with a crucifix, even if he shouted to stop many times, but after the demon lord glanced at the side, he got Wan Yi's permission, and he would relax for a while and continue to increase his efforts.

Everyone around looked at it, and they couldn't help laughing, but they were too embarrassed to stop it, and not laughing out loud was already the greatest respect for the predecessor of the theater universal search engine.

Wan Yi was holding a "cigar", which was actually a cookie made in the shape of a cigar, he didn't like to smoke, but he always felt that he would be very stylish with something in his mouth.

The choice on weekdays is generally lollipops, and occasionally some flowers can be wholeed.

"Screaming so loudly, do you know what you are wrong?" Wan Yi crouched down, flicked his fingers on a cigar, and dropped a few cookie crumbs.

"Well, the two of us discussed it privately, and we didn't squeak with you in advance."

Of course, Liang Dao's temperament is very good for Wan Yi, and Wan Yi can think of any answer he wants, and he will not be at a loss.

"Do you know or knowingly? Push it up! ”

"Okay!"

"Ahh

Of course, he also knew that he had to suffer this anger.

tossed the good man for a long time, originally Wan Yi wanted to say that everyone should go up together to try the feel, after all, the opportunity to beat the good man is rare, and everyone should have a share.

In the end, only Kefen bit on his mouth, but he didn't bite, and the others politely refused.

So the demon lord continued to increase his efforts on the grounds of making up for everyone's share.

The punishment was over for the time being, and after the benevolent man tidied up his clothes, he sat back in the audience with a sigh of relief.

Everyone also ended today's unusual joke.

"How's the state of Fukong?" The benign asked.

"I'm still in a coma, and my physical injuries can't be treated by external forces, so I don't know what the problem is." Wan Yi replied.

Liang Dao bowed slightly: "After all, it is not out of the boundary zone in an intact state, even if the will of the boundary belt that helped him does his best, it is difficult to achieve perfection with that residue." It could be a missing piece of constituent pieces. ”

"Hidden dangers?"

"No, it means that he can't immediately complete the transformation from an individual within the boundary to an individual in a broken world, and he is stuck in that intermediate state. It will take a little time, and he can only be slowly assimilated by the broken world. Oh, the troupe master, you can speed up the process a little bit with the earth shards. But it can't be too much, it wouldn't be good if he was mixed in with other fragments in this chaotic state. ”

Wan Yi narrowed his eyes: "He can't wake up in a short time, but his wife is still waiting for him to go back." ”

"This, I didn't think it through." Feeling that the atmosphere was wrong, the benevolent man quickly admitted his mistake.

After a little silence, Wan Yi shook his head and said, "No, you have helped enough, without you, the uncertainty of his journey will increase." I'll leave it to me to speed up his awakening as much as possible. ”

After speaking, his eyes fell on Roxi, who was happily eating small dried fish and watching the excitement.

"Click, click, click, ......"

Luo Xi chewed on the small dried fish for a while, and found that everyone, even Kefen's eyes fell on him, and then he reacted that something was wrong: "What are you looking at me?" ”

"It's up to you to do it, you're the only one left!" The Demon Lord laughed.

"Isn't there still a good man?" Roshi pointed at the good man with a small dried fish.

"Mr. Liangdao has his own arrangements, it is difficult for us to help, and now that Brother Fukong has succeeded, the only person who has not settled down in the end is Brother Roxi." Shang Yang hurriedly said.

Now Roshi's life is actually very good, but his boundary line with the will is still uncertain, and he will be drawn into the vortex at any time, which is caused by the power he holds and the identity he represents is too sensitive.

"Hmm......" Roshi was tempted to confidently say that he had no problem.

But this doesn't seem to be the right time to be strong, he is a very desireless one among the people in the play, and now his only goal is to become the world's leading writer, and the articles he writes can be compiled into a collection of great writers who will be famous for centuries.

This is the sustenance left to him by Brother Shan.

It's just that in any case, what he writes must be shown to people, and if the ocean floods the continent and the fire of civilization and wisdom is extinguished, then nothing can be talked about.

"If you can...... Sorry everybody. After being silent, Roshi said slowly.

In order to continue to write articles, he has to protect the world he lives in!

If it's for Brother Shan, isn't it a little better?

Forget it, it's all the same.

"Then without further ado, let's discuss it directly, with our own successful experience, it shouldn't be too difficult, and it is imperative to get rid of our usual fate of hard work and many disasters." Said the benevolent.

"Wang!" Ke Fen screamed, as if to boost everyone's morale.

As Ke Fen came to the theater more often, the vicious dog temperament that everyone originally avoided has also improved a lot, and he has begun to blend in with everyone, instead of preferring to bite people while "sorry".

Everyone has gradually begun to play with it, although sometimes there are still times when it is not well controlled.

Wan Yi saw that everyone had already discussed around Luo Xi, and he didn't plan to get involved for the time being, so he turned around and walked to the entrance of the theater.

Before leaving, he looked back at the theater and the empty stage, and finally his eyes fell on the desk and pen where he was writing one script after another.

After staring for a moment, he turned and left the theater.

……

Opening his eyes, Wan Yi turned his head and touched Mr. Mask, who was squinting next to him and his coat color was changing.

Mr. Mask didn't wake up immediately after a "meow", and it seemed that he was haunted by the dream.

Wan Yi came to a mirror in his pajamas and his hair was scattered to start the morning washing.

The other Wan Yi has already prepared breakfast for today.

It is glutinous rice, the plump glutinous rice is sprinkled with crushed fritters, supplemented by a hot broth soup, the fragrance is pleasant, and the entrance is full, which is really satisfying.

After eating, he handed it over to another Wan Yi to wash the dishes, and he sat down in the living room by himself and turned on the TV in front of him.

He is still in vacation mode now, and not long after returning from the battle zone between the Earth Union and the Silver and Gold Alliance, he got the news from Rohina that Fukong had been in the theater, and it was also at the right time to find Wan Yi in the boundary zone where Fukong was located.

Then Roshi secretly said that he was about to go to the theater to fish, no, when he came to collect inspiration, he heard the conversation inside at the side door.

No matter how powerful a person in the play is, the scope of supernatural perception is beyond the theater, and outside the side door, he can overhear the secret conversation between Fukong and Liangdao.

Wan Yi immediately patted Luo Xi on the shoulder, saying that he, the "theater security", could be turned into a regular person.

A joke, of course.

But Luo Xi's words also directly announced that the conspiracy of Liangdao and Fukong was exposed, and in the end, Wan Yi rushed over and arrested him.

Obviously, everyone is a mature boss, but his thinking is always easy to get into the tip of the horns, and he is often stubborn like a child.

It's been a long time since he's been creating a new script.

The power is no longer needed, and the fun-seeker is fun-seeking, but after the fun-seeker found Shangyang last time, he also stopped.

No matter how many people in the play are there, I feel that I can't stop worrying.

It's a good thing that the theater has gradually become a place for people to mingle and have fun.

And with this change, speculation about the theater can't stop popping out of his mind, it has helped the scores, helped Resardine, but obviously the intensity is far from the same degree as Wan Yi's own home.

Ponder.

The truth will not be hidden for long, either the spectrum or Resardin will always bring the answer.

(End of chapter)