On the roaring plane, Chen Li'an wore noise-canceling headphones, looking at the Tokyo Tower getting closer and closer, and his palm couldn't help but stroke the explosive device.

It would be nice if it were a real bomb, but it's a pity.

Jiang Wen seemed to see Chen Li'an's thoughts, and couldn't help but say loudly: "You are anti-war, why do you really want to become a war maniac!" ”

"This is the blood of the Chinese people, and it is not something I can control!" After Chen Li'an replied loudly, he looked at Jiang Wen and said, "Just say if you want to blow it up!" ”

"Yes!" Jiang Wen couldn't help shouting, then looked at Chen Li'an and said, "You'll let me blow it up later!" I look at it and it's tickling! ”

"Then you're itching!" Chen Li'an won't give Jiang Wen this chance, let's play with you!

At this time, many people who came to visit Tokyo Tower suddenly noticed that a lot of people suddenly appeared, and they were all looking up at the sky.

Tourists who don't know why are also looking up at Tokyo Tower to see what they are looking at.

A tourist squinted at a black dot in the sky getting closer and closer, and only when he got a little closer did he see that it was a helicopter.

But why are there two things that look like bombs hanging from underneath the helicopter?

At this time, many people saw the helicopter, and everyone was talking about me Why will the helicopter come, is it the American ice acting?

But how do you make it straight to Tokyo Tower?

The helicopter swooped down towards Tokyo Tower, and everyone looked up at the helicopter, wondering what the hell the helicopter was doing.

However, as the helicopter got closer and closer, everyone saw the bomb hanging under the helicopter, and a bad premonition suddenly rose in their hearts.

Why did you fly lower and lower towards us?

It can't be an air raid, right? Isn't the American Ice protecting us? Shouldn't that happen?

While everyone was still in doubt, the helicopter also flew around Tokyo Tower, Chen Li'an looked at the Tokyo Tower below and the dense crowd on the ground, and suddenly pressed the controller in his hand.

The bomb loaded under the helicopter fell instantly.

"Bomb !!!"

Tourists with good eyesight immediately shouted in horror, and the scene that appeared in Ginza was repeated under Tokyo Tower.

Most of the tourists were fleeing for their lives in all directions, only those who followed Chen Li'an stood there and did not move, they all knew that this was fake, what to run.

Standing here and seeing it most clearly, could it be that you really blew yourself up.

The two bombs were whizzing in free fall, getting closer and closer to the ground, Chen Li'an sat on the helicopter and watched the location of the bombs, and when the bombs were about to fall to the position of the Tokyo Tower, the two bombs exploded with a bang.

The huge roar suddenly resounded around Tokyo Tower, and the tourists below subconsciously covered their heads to dodge, even those who knew that this was Chen Li'an's art, and their bodies couldn't help but dodge.

It's human instinct, it's not like you don't know what that is.

Two bombs exploded in mid-air, and the smoke from the explosion suddenly dispersed to form a pink cloud that surrounded the upper half of Tokyo Tower.

At this time, Tokyo Tower seems to have pierced through a layer of pink clouds, and people at the bottom of Tokyo Tower can't see the top part of the tower when they look up.

Chen Li'an, who was on the helicopter, sighed both satisfied and a little unpleasantly, and sat on the plane and gradually moved away, leaving only a gradually blurred shadow to the pedestrians below.

Five have already ended, and there is still the last one left to be completed, Chen Li'an glanced at the time, and there was still more than an hour before the agreed time.

Chen Li'an turned his head to look at Jiang Wen and said, "Do you want to try the last one later?" ”

"Isn't there only five devices? You're not ready to go? Jiang Wen asked curiously.

Chen Li'an shook his head and said, "If you don't go on, I'll just be a passerby." ”

Jiang Wen didn't care what Chen Li'an was thinking, and said excitedly: "Okay, this is what you said!" I can't resist it for a long time! ”

Seeing Jiang Wen's excited appearance, Chen Li'an smiled and didn't say anything, and after the helicopter landed, he got in the car and rushed towards Shinjuku.

Fujiwara Norika in the car handed over a bottle of water, looked at Chen Li'an's somewhat tired expression, and couldn't help but say, "Come on, the last one will be over." ”

Chen Li'an looked at Fujiwara Norika and said, "I want to sleep for a while, and you call me when it's time." ”

"Okay." Fujiwara Norika looked at Chen Li'an lying on his lap on his side and gently rubbed his temples.

More than half an hour later, the car arrived in Shinjuku, and before Fujiwara Norika woke up Chen Li'an, the car door was opened by Jiang Wen from the outside.

Jiang Wen carried a camera to film the scene of Chen Li'an sleeping on Fujiwara Kika's lap, and couldn't help but sigh.

Jiang Wen's eyes were a little envious, Chen Li'an, this kid slept with a Japanese girl, and he was still blowing up in Tokyo, he really counterattacked, right!

Come for revenge or come to occupy!

Fujiwara Kika glanced at the camera in Jiang Wen's hand and didn't care, gently shook Chen Li'an awake, and said gently: "Li'an-kun, wake up, we're here." ”

Chen Li'an opened his eyes in a daze, sat up and rubbed his temples, and saw Jiang Wen filming outside the car, stretched out his hand to block the camera, and closed the car door again.

Pat pat pat You can shoot everything! You're waiting for me to go home! I have to go to Chinese opera to talk to Zhou Yun about art!

After Chen Li'an closed the car door, he glanced at the time and there was still nearly an hour, and he was not in a hurry to go out.

Turning his head to look at Fujiwara Norika, he said, "I'll sleep for a while, and call me in half an hour." ”

"Okay." Norika Fujiwara hurriedly stretched her legs forward.

Chen Li'an lay on his side, felt Fujiwara Norika's elastic thighs, and the smoothness of black silk, moved his head comfortably and fell asleep.

Jiang Wen outside the car couldn't help but scold, and when he saw Bai Qing and Cai Guoqiang coming, he ran over, and excitedly told them that he would replace Chen Li'an later.

Bai Qing and Cai Guoqiang have no opinions, everyone is the same, anyway, they are a tool man participant.

Time kept passing, night was slowly falling, everyone was waiting for Chen Li'an to appear, even if they were in a hurry, no one pulled the car door to urge Chen Li'an.

They all waited quietly, watching the streets of Shinjuku lit up with brilliant neon lights, and countless boys and girls began to haunt the streets.

Tokyo's famous red light district is full of red lights

But now this group of people is not interested in these things, and they can have fun at any time, but Chen Li'an's art is only this time, and it would be a pity if he missed it.

However, Jiang Wen was very interested, holding a camera to shoot the streets of human brains, thinking that he would wait until the later stage to put it in the documentary and make a comparison.

When there were fifteen minutes left, Fujiwara Norika woke Chen Li'an.

Chen Li'an opened his eyes, sat up and yawned comfortably, looked at Fujiwara Norika and asked, "Is it time?" ”

"Well, they're all waiting for you."

Chen Li'an turned his head and glanced outside the car, Jinghu Village Er and Bai Qing were all waiting quietly.

Fujiwara Norika helped Chen Li'an tidy up his clothes, and watched him push the car door and get out of the car, his eyes full of admiration.

Chen Li'an watched them silently after getting out of the car, closed the car door casually, and walked towards the busiest street in Shinjuku.

In the middle of the street, a huge installation had been arranged, Chen Li'an looked at Bai Qing and asked, "Are they all ready?" ”

"Ready, I've checked it several times." Cai Guoqiang took the initiative to say.

Chen Li'an nodded, turned his head to look at the excited Jiang Wen and said, "Give me the camera, you can join them." ”

"Okay, I can't help it!" Jiang Wen immediately handed the camera to Chen Li'an.

Chen Li'an took over the camera, and this time he went from being a performer to a recorder, and at the end of the grand art performance, he stepped off the stage.

Chen Li'an, who was carrying the camera, became very calm at this time, and he also had to stand in the perspective of a bystander to see what kind of feelings his art would bring to people.

Although there is a lot of selfishness in it this time, it is not a casual joke, and it is time to examine this work.

Chen Li'an stood by the street with a camera, watching Jiang Wen through the camera as they lifted the curtain and exposed the Gatling machine guns in a circle to everyone's sight.

Although it is pink, the hideous shape is still full of oppression.

The pedestrians on this street were notified when they came in that there would be an art performance here, and they were quite excited, but when they saw so many Gatlins, they couldn't help but shudder.

Jiang Wen didn't have any fear, but ran behind a machine gun excitedly, waiting for the start.

Several other people also stood behind the machine guns, looked at each other, and pressed the trigger at the same time.

The cold metal barrel spun in an instant, and before the surrounding pedestrians could react, they saw the machine gun barrel spinning rapidly.

Special paintballs are constantly being shot at the pedestrians around them.

I had already been told that there would be an art show tonight, and since Tokyo was bustling all day, the passers-by weren't too alarmed.

Just looking at the spinning barrel of the gun, they can't help but feel scared, especially when the easter egg hits their red paint and explodes instantly, the instinctive reaction of the brain still makes them stunned for a while.

Some pedestrians who were more nervous couldn't help but scream with fear in their hearts.

Bullets were fired continuously, some hitting pedestrians, others hitting buildings, leaving red marks on the walls.

Chen Li'an looked at this scene with a pity, if Jiang Wen was allowed to wear a sailor suit and grow a beard, it would definitely become a classic!

Chen Li'an turned the camera to the pedestrians around him, some seemed to be still in a sluggish state, some couldn't help but be afraid, and some were very excited to shout at Jiang Wen and them, as if they were enjoying the feeling of being hit.

Chen Li'an looked at the pedestrians with different expressions, and there was no surprise in his heart, after a day of spreading, the end of the evening would not be as frightening as the morning.

It is estimated that many people regard the final performance as a carnival.

Chen Li'an looked at them and felt that this work was really complete at this moment, some people, what an ironic scene.

If it wasn't a special paintball but a real bullet, would anyone still be standing on the street now?

However, by this time, the red paint had already dyed the surrounding pedestrians and streets red, and it really felt like a bit of flesh and blood were flying.

Some people look at this scene and unconsciously think that if this is true, it must be a tragedy of purgatory on earth.

There were also many young people who enjoyed the joy without feeling it and enjoying it numbly, shouting and dancing in the hail of bullets.

Fear, fear, excitement and numbness, very strong contrast.

Originally, many artists who came with him thought that Chen Li'an's last performance was very dull, without the excitement of the few performances during the day, but after seeing this scene, they realized that the last performance was the most important.

Everything during the day is superimposed here at the end, creating a qualitative change.

Chen Li'an's art not only allows people to see the fear of war, but also makes people see the numbness of human beings.

"It's good, it's ironic, I hope that the bullet fired today will hit their numb hearts one day in the future and awaken their numb hearts."

Ito Muraji couldn't help but sigh with emotion, and turned his head to look at Chen Li'an who was shooting on the side of the street.

Chen Li'an silently recorded these scenes until the barrel of the machine gun slowly stopped, and then put down the camera in his hand and turned to leave here.

Let Ido the finishing work of the aftermath of the work, and let them do it.,I've already completed my own work.。

Now it's time to go and rest.

Fujiwara Norika, who had been paying attention to Chen Li'an, saw Chen Li'an walk out of the crowd and immediately walked over, looked at him and said, "Do you want to go back and rest now?" ”

Chen Li'an nodded and said, "I'm a little tired, let's go home." ”

Fujiwara Norika accompanied Chen Li'an to get in the car and left, and the excitement and carnival of Shinjuku had nothing to do with them.

More than half an hour later, in the hot spring in the courtyard, Chen Li'an soaked in the hot spring tiredly, looking at the night sky with an empty head.

After doing this large-scale performance art, Chen Li'an felt that his brain had been squeezed dry, and there were no "art cells" in his brain.

Losing the brain of art, it will naturally be occupied by other things, Chen Li'an took a wet towel on his face, waiting for the hot spring girl and the soup girl to come over.

At this time, the hot spring girl had just taken care of her daughter and fell asleep, so she ran to the next room to look at Miss Fujiwara Norika, the hot spring girl who had already changed her clothes, and dodged her gaze a little shyly, and silently picked up her kimono and began to change her clothes.

Fujiwara Norika watched Liu Xiaoli change her clothes, and couldn't help but show appreciation and envy in her eyes, her figure is so good, no wonder she can become Chen Li'an's lover.

Fujiwara Norika's gaze made Liu Xiaoli a little embarrassed, and after quickly changing her clothes, she looked at her and said, "I've changed, hurry up and go to work." ”

Hearing the word work, Fujiwara Norika couldn't help but laugh, feeling that Liu Xiaoli was so deeply involved in the play, and she was more dedicated than herself as an artist.

Fujiwara Norika looked at Liu Xiaoli who was in the play, thinking that she couldn't be compared, so she quickly adjusted her state, stood up and bent her legs and bowed and said, "Okay, Lord Lady." ”

"Let's go, the guests should already be in a hurry."

"I will definitely serve the guests well."

"It's us, today's guests are very important, Ji Xiang has to work hard."

"Yes, Lady General, I'm really sorry that I want Lady Commander to go out in person!"

"I'm willing to serve this adult, Ji Xiang, let's work together!"

(End of chapter)