Requiem for the murderer 25 The bell rings(1/2)
In the dark auditorium, Zhao Jue's words temporarily stabilized the situation. The students began to look forward to the next program in the dark, some whispered, and some used their mobile phones to illuminate it.
There was not much time for Zhan Zhao and Bai Yutang to analyze the situation in front of him, because if the darkness and silence were more than a minute, the students would definitely have riots again.
At this moment, everyone held their breath and waited.
Bai Yutang grabbed the thing in his hand and frowned slightly. He watched Bai Ye walk out, making a phone call to him... In the darkness, there were only outlines and fingers pointing upwards, but they were clear enough.
Bai Yutang picked up the phone and asked Ma Han, "Are you still here?"
"Oh." Ma Han pressed the hands-free, and Zhao Hu squatted beside him, trying to remove the guidance equipment inside the sight, but he couldn't handle it.
“Where is Eleven?”
"Run away." Ma Han replied.
"Bai Ye went up, and then he told you to do whatever you want."
"White..." Ma Han and Zhao Hu looked up and saw Bai Ye appearing beside him. In the darkness, the man approached silently. Until he was close, the two of them realized that there was someone around him, and they were really sweating... If this was a sneak attack, wouldn't he have no life?
Ma Han was a little alert, but fortunately Bai Yutang called first, otherwise he and Zhao Hu might have instinctively fought back... Of course, it may not be necessary if it does not work.
Bai Ye picked up the gun and chose the shooting position.
Ma Han reminded him, "It's black, where are you aiming?"
"Bang..."
Just as he finished speaking, a chasing light fell to the center of the stage.
The students who had been suffocated were immediately excited, and a person appeared wherever they chased the light.
Everyone was slightly curious... Even Liu Meng and Chen Xi, who were hosting, also flipped through the report list. Is there such a program?
Zhan Zhaohe Bai Yutang tilted his head in the stands and saw a man standing in the center of the stage, holding a violin in his hand...
Apart from seeing the man in a silver-gray suit, a gray top hat, and a slender figure and perfect proportion, he couldn't tell who he was.
A violin was placed on his shoulder in his hand, and after the bow drew a beautiful curve, the gorgeous string serenade in G major sounded.
Zhan Zhao and Bai Yutang opened their mouths slightly - it sounds super nice!
Zhan Zhao grabbed Bai Yutang's clothes and shook them twice, "Isn't that Zhao Zhen? Do you guess the elder brother needs to pay him the appearance fee?"
Bai Yutang held his forehead, and his mind was full of confusion. What exactly did Zhao Jue want to do?
The students present were stunned at first, and then began to applaud. After all, they belonged to a noble school, and violin and piano were almost compulsory courses. One or two praised the piano skills, which was simply professional.
Bai Chi looked around him. Zhao Zhen was still there just now, so why did he go on stage to perform the violin all at once? Also, his Zhao Zhen is really a big star and can do anything well!
Just as everyone was listening to the music carefully and intoxicated by the beautiful notes, the second chasing light suddenly began to illuminate.
Everyone's eyes immediately moved away from Zhao Zhen and came to the second round spot of light. They originally thought that a beauty would come up to dance with the music, but unexpectedly they heard a "meow".
Then, screams came from the scene, accompanied by the girls' shouts, "So cute!"
Zhan Zhao and Bai Yutang gasped, and saw that in the pursuit of the light, two big cats walked up with a group of kittens, and swayed their tails rhythmically with the melodious music, tilted their ears and so on. It was quite rhythmic and extremely interesting.
A Burmese doll, a white Garfield, is Luban and Lilia.
Lu Ban and Lilia are both extremely cute. A group of kittens are even more beautiful under the careful feeding of Bai Chi, and their colors are different. Some look like dads and some look like mothers. A group of cats came on stage, and their silly looks immediately made all girls become evil.
Zhao Zhen slightly raised the corner of his mouth. This is his task, attracting everyone's attention.
Zhan Zhao lay on the side of the platform and felt a little puzzled. Lu Banchao was disobedient, so when did he get so familiar with Zhao Zhen?
While wondering, Bai Yutang suddenly asked him, "Maoer, help me with arithmetic problems."
"What question?" Zhan Zhao looked at him in confusion.
Bai Yutang told him, "Located No. 23 in the 13th row in Area B, No. 21 in the 3th row in Area C, No. 2 in the 9th row in Area C, No. 15 in the 8th row in Area D, No. 7 in the 5th row in Area E, No. 9 in the 22th row in Area F." Bai Yutang said, "The entire venue can shoot these positions at the same time, and can hit the Eleven location in total? Do you still remember what the people at that location look like?"
Zhan Zhao blinked, raised his face and began to count, while telling Bai Yutang, "Give me a minute."
Bai Yutang nodded and looked down at the cell phone in his hand. The call button was still on.
Ma Han's cell phone was still in his hand, and Bai Yutang's words were clearly heard by him.
Bai Ye raised the corner of his mouth slightly and asked Ma Han, "Little Devil, is there any flashlight?"
Ma Han nodded. This is a must-have thing for snipers. One was taken out of his pocket. It was very small and hung on the key for decoration. It was sufficient electricity.
"Do you still remember the location just now?" Bai Ye asked him.
Ma Han had already understood, "You want me to take a picture of the approximate location for you, and then you shoot?
"Um."
"But that person is in the dark, do you want to start before him?" Ma Han was a little puzzled, "It would be better if I just use the guide to help me."
Bai Ye smiled, "I'll do it faster than him."
Ma Han didn't understand even more. He looked at the □□ in his hand, "What kind of bullet is there in you? What's the difference? No matter if you knock someone out or kill him, isn't he still in the seat? Isn't that the person shot him again?"
Bai Ye glanced at Ma Han and shook his head, "So Eleven said you are not a killer at all."
Ma Han was slightly stunned.
Bai Ye didn't say much, "Start."
Ma Han was helpless, but he still did it.
He recalled the approximate location. This dark area was dark, with light chasing underneath. Everyone's attention was on Zhao Zhen and the cat, and most people would not notice it upstairs.
However, the flashlight cannot be turned on all the time, so Ma Han probably found the position based on his memories and suddenly turned on the light to sweep it. At the same time, Bai Ye had already pulled the trigger.
If you don’t shoot and play football, a good striker is just a short shot. If you hit the ball faster, you will be a world-class striker. If you hit the ball slowly, you will never score. Similarly, a good sniper will have a significant difference when pulling the trigger with your finger.
Bai Ye's speed of pulling the trigger made Ma Han and Zhao Hu look at each other subconsciously - it was indeed a master among the masters, a god-level existence.
While shooting above, Zhan Zhao had solved the arithmetic problem and looked up and answered Bai Yutang, "There is only one position, the 18th row in the D area here, and the first seat.
Bai Yutang looked up and forgot to go past. There were dense crowds of people on the dark platform. Area D was originally a corner, and it was a blind spot for shooting on the second floor. It can be seen that the other party had carefully designed it, but... who shot Eleven?
"Shot Eleven should have the gun, and it should have been shot in the F-district." Zhan Zhao touched his chin, "If I remember correctly, the F-district is not next to the E-district, but is diagonally opposite. In such a short time, it is impossible to remove the F-district from the E-district to the F-district, unless Zhao Zhen uses magic."
"So, are there two people?" Bai Yutang frowned, "It seems that Eleven only calculated that one in Area E, and the other one was an accident?"
"It should be an emergency." Zhan Hao nodded, "It depends on how Zhao Jue dealt with it. As he said, he looked at the things in Bai Yutang's hand and asked with a smile, "Is Bai Ye asking you to deal with the person in District E or the person in District F?"
Bai Yutang looked at Zhan Zhao and was silent for a moment. The two of them said in unison, "E!"
“Eh?”
Speaking of this, Zhan Zhao suddenly remembered a question... What about Zhao Jue who was holding the speaker on the stage just now? At this time, there were only Zhao Zhen and Mao on the stage, and Zhao Jue was completely gone.
With the slight shooting sound of "puff puff", Bai Ye successfully completed the shooting of all targets, then put away the gun and started changing the barrel.
Zhao Hu was stunned. Bai Ye used electric shock bullets that seemed to cause a coma, and each shot arrived and left at the same time as Ma Han's flashlight, so it was not easy for anyone to make up for the second shot.
Ma Han put away the flashlight and felt very stressed when he fell on his sore wrist.
Bai Ye looked back at him and gave him a smile, "I am worthy of being the master Eleven talks about, and it is indeed not an ordinary person."
Ma Han laughed dryly, and didn't take it to heart. He just asked him, "Who was the one who hit Eleven just now?"
"There are only two people in this world who can hit him." Bai Ye said lightly, "One is me."
"One more?"
"ghost."
Zhao Hu and Ma Han looked at each other and were surprised - the ghost appeared?!
At this time, Bai Yutang covered the phone call port and leaned over and asked Zhan Zhao in a low voice, "Maoer, do you think Zhao Jue's real purpose does not seem to be a ghost? We seem to have been fooled by him."
Zhan Zhao smiled faintly after hearing this, "I also think that what Zhao Jue said about sending Bai Ye's surprise is something else. Eleven is simply using us to do other things. Their common goal is another person besides the ghost, that is, the mysterious person who just shot in Area E! But I didn't expect that the ghost would suddenly appear, disrupting Eleven's plan.
"So do you think Eleven and Zhao Jue and others are in the same group to deal with the same person and snipe the mysterious man in Area E, and that mysterious man wants to snipe those killers?" Bai Yutang asked, "The relationship is so complicated!"
"Tsk tsk." Zhan Zhao stretched out a finger and gently waved it, "I feel the opposite."
Bai Yutang was slightly stunned, "Is it back?"
"I think Eleven is an emergency, and Ghost... and Zhao Jue may be in the same group." Zhan Zhao made Bai Yutang confused.
Just as the two were thinking about it, they heard Zhao Zhen's violin stop vaguely. Luban Lilia and a group of kittens also stopped, and applause suddenly spread everywhere.
Bai Yutang and Zhan Zhao subconsciously looked at Zhao Zhen and were stunned for no reason. Zhao Zhen carried a white mask on his face with the audience on his back, and the mask's expression was a bit bad smiling face.
Zhan Zhao and Bai Yutang both have an illusion - is this person Zhao Zhen? Why do you feel your eyes look a little like Zhao Jue?
At the same time, I heard a "bang" sound, and the students in the auditorium were shocked. Look again... Zhao Zhen and the cats disappeared on the stage, and Zhao Jue's voice came, elegant and magnetic, "Ahem, classmates, please enjoy the special program, stage play..."
Zhan Zhao and Bai Yutang opened their mouths off the stage - Isn't the stage play the last show?
At this time, Chen Lu rushed out in a hurry and said, "Oh! Oh, the principal is reporting the show, it's your turn to go on stage!"
"What?" Bai Yutang was shocked, so suddenly?!
Zhan Zhao rubbed his hands, pulled Bai Yutang to the backstage, and quickly changed his clothes.
Seeing that Bai Yutang was wearing a large black cloak on his hand, and the dark lanterns were so dark that he couldn't understand, Chen Lu asked, "What are you holding?"
Bai Yutang suddenly seemed to have come back to his senses, looked at her, smiled, "Props."
To be continued...