Chapter 81 Dream Concert (2-in-1)

Author: Youdaoyan

Chapter 81 Dream Concert (2-in-1)

The grenade exploded and formed a smoke screen, shrouding silence. After a moment, only a few short footsteps were heard approaching, and then, several figures broke through the dust and smoke and ran towards the He Jiaan and the other two people in the corridor.

Compared with their speed, none of the three could outrun the bloody people. So after the bloody people stepped into their more accurate shooting range, the three of them each drew their guns and fired, trying to stop the bloody people who were chasing madly.

The special high-lethal bullets penetrated the bodies of the blood people and opened several holes in them. However, this only caused a short delay for the blood people. Before their heads were destroyed, they

His body can still maintain the characteristics of rapid healing, and he can continue to chase after recovering from his injuries quickly.

The three of them, He Jiaan, except Yu Lianyun, He Jiaan and Li Yingqi are all good at shooting, but it is not easy to maintain stable shooting while running at such a high speed, especially when facing such a large number of people and

When facing the extremely fast-moving bloody monster, they didn't have much time to aim accurately.

As a result, even if the three of them emptied three magazines in a row, they still didn't kill many chasing bloody men.

Just when He Jia'an and the other three turned a corridor, a panicked figure jumped down from the corridor on the side, and then ran away in front of them.

"Xin Junmao?" When He Jiaan saw the person who suddenly jumped out, they were also a little confused.

Xin Junmao, who was focused on escaping, faintly heard someone calling him. He turned around and glanced, and found that three mysterious detectives who looked as embarrassed as him were also running away, and behind them were a group of crazy-looking bloody people.

The monster pursues him with all his might.

Xin Junmao's eyes were red with excitement, but his mouth was so dry from running that he couldn't speak for a moment, so he could only nod vigorously at them.

He Jia'an and the others quickened their pace and followed Xin Junmao. He Jia'an asked: "Have you seen any other survivors?"

Hearing this, Xin Junmao shook his head.

After getting this almost unexpected answer, He Jiaan's voice only paused for less than two seconds, and he said to Xin Junmao: "Since you are still alive, then escape with us."

Xin Junmao nodded seriously, this is his biggest wish at the moment.

boom!

The walls and ceiling suddenly dented and bulged, and a torrent of plasma squeezed out from the gaps, burst open, and rolled down towards Xin Junmao and the others in an instant, trying to devour them.

Xin Junmao's heart tightened, and he subconsciously blocked He Jia'an and the others. Immediately, the comb in his pocket shone again, and the illusory figure of the bhikshuni appeared in his eyes again. The bhikshuni chanted Buddhist scriptures, followed by an invisible shield.

It rose up and spread around, blocking and consuming the torrent of hot and corrosive plasma.

But those bloody people and irrational crippled lunatics who were not protected by bhikkhunis were not so lucky. A vast sea of ​​blood broke through the dome, drowning and devouring everything in the corridor. Even those who were believers in the Daughter of Gluttony and

They, the dependents, are not immune to the disaster.

The angry girl of gluttony seemed to be showing signs of losing control.

Seeing the scene of the bloody torrent devouring everything, everyone's heart trembled. He Jia'an looked at the comb in Xin Junmao's hand in shock. He did not expect that Xin Junmao would have such a powerful forbidden object, and it seemed that this bhikshuni

The phantom is not as evil as other forbidden objects.

But the thought that the comb was not evil did not last for a few seconds. He Jiaan soon discovered that the compassionate-looking nun was deliberately closing the invisible barrier, as if he only wanted to protect Xin Junmao, and they were about to be excluded.

outside the scope of protection.

Xin Junmao also discovered this, and he quickly said: "Hurry up and escape after me, otherwise you will all die here."

With no other choice, the three of them had no choice but to run with Xin Junmao.

In this bloody world where the east, west, and north are indistinguishable, He Jiaan and the others ran very fast, their hearts beating wildly, and they were so nervous that they were about to die on the spot. Their emotions at this moment were frightened not only because of the speed of life and death, but also because of the situation they were in.

In such an environment, they have no ability to discern direction at all. If they take even the slightest wrong step, they will end up dead.

However, He Jia'an and the others were surprised to find that Xin Junmao, who was leading the run, not only did not hit the wall once in such an environment, he even seemed to be able to see other obstacles.

Sound reminder.

Although Xin Junmao himself was unconscious and unaware of his abnormality, He Jiaan and the others noticed it.

When he thought of seeing a corpse that looked very similar to Xin Junmao's in the utility room before, He Jia'an felt more and more that this ordinary-looking Xin Junmao had some huge secret hidden in him that he himself was not aware of.

"Get out!" Just as the four people were running more and more crowded, and there was less and less space between them, and the protective barrier controlled by the bhikshuni was so narrow that it could hardly support the four people at the same time, Xin Junmao was running in a cold sweat.

Finally he looked happy and shouted.

The mysterious detectives were overjoyed, and followed Xin Junmao and flew towards the red in front of them.

Passing through the bloody barrier and returning to the outside world again, the mysterious detectives who flew out protected their bodies and fell to the ground. They once again returned to the door of the stone door and came out from the place where they blasted when they entered.

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Xin Junmao protected his head and rolled on the ground for several weeks. The gravel pricked his skin, but he suddenly became silent and motionless.

Seeing that Xin Junmao fell to the ground and kept lying on the ground without getting up, Yu Lianyun quickly stepped forward to check: "Hey! Are you okay!?"

Upon arriving, Yu Lianyun discovered that Xin Junmao had fainted.

Boom boom boom...

The ground shook, and the earthquakes became more and more intense. Stalagmites and stone pillars broke off in the rock domes of the underground city. Sharp stalagmites penetrated the deformed building, and the collapsed stone pillars crushed the building. In a short period of time,

The underground city is in ruins... and the source of all this is the existence behind the stone gate. The Girl of Gluttony is manifesting her true form, and she will wake up from this bloody underground city like an angry tower.

The volcano rushes out to the surface world.

Seeing this scene, He Jiaan and the others suddenly felt deep despair. With such a magnitude, they had no time to escape...

He Jiaan tried to contact the outside world, but from the moment they entered the hidden tunnel, all signals were cut off. He knew that his news could not get out, but he still kept trying, hoping for a miracle.

At this moment, He Jiaan did not want to ask for help from the outside world, but wanted to tell the people outside to escape quickly.

"Haha." Yu Lianyun and Li Yingqi looked at each other and smiled. There was no bitterness or relief. There was only a feeling that people who often walk on the edge of death regard death as dull.

The death of the mysterious detective is inevitable, and there is no choice in the tragic death.

They cannot be as free and noble as seeing death as if they are going home. Being numb to death is the truest reflection of their hearts.

The response was always the sound of dead electricity. Gradually, He Jia'an also gave up the call. He sighed and took out a cigarette from his pocket and held it in his mouth. He took it out and almost

A fully fueled lighter that has never been lit.

Grinding the pulley that made the fire, a short bunch of flames were wiped out. He Jiaan stared at it, as if he saw the candle in front of his portrait. He murmured: "For the last time in my life, I sucked my mouth."

You can't blame me for smoking, old captain..."

Just as He Jiaan slowly put the cigarette butt towards the flame, Yu Lianyun let out a sound of surprise and said, "Wait a minute, something seems wrong."

The He family stopped lighting a cigarette, and Li Yingqi stood up to observe the collapsing underground city. They soon felt what Yu Lianyun said was "wrong."

The vibration is decreasing!

They looked at the stone door in shock. The stone door that had been burst by the red liquid stopped deforming, leaving only the cracked appearance. The things that were expanding inside the stone door disappeared...

The girl of gluttony suddenly calmed down and her anger disappeared.

The three people who were ready to die were all stunned on the spot, their eyes showing confusion. What is going on now?

"Tsk, that's really annoying." He Jia'an put away the cigarette regretfully, feeling that the "old captain" he just mentioned was appearing, just to prevent himself from taking another puff of cigarette and to stop the angry gluttonous daughter.

Come down.

"So what exactly happened?" He Jia'an looked at Xin Junmao, and then at the cracked stone door, "I always feel that there is some strange connection between Xin Junmao and the Girl of Gluttony."

Xin Junmao suddenly fell into coma, and the Gluttonous Girl suddenly stopped rioting... There must be something unknown at work.

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"This is... the stadium, the concert auditorium!?" After Xin Junmao escaped from Miss Zhao's palace, his eyes were blurred, and then he just rubbed his eyes, and he suddenly came to this gradually

In a packed concert venue.

Later, Xin Junmao felt that there seemed to be something else in his pocket. He took out something from his pockets on both sides, a magical soapstone comb and a concert ticket.

I saw the words "Reenactment of the first tour of Haimofen China Region" written on the ticket, and the corresponding seat number of the ticket was also marked.

Xin Junmao was a little confused, but he still followed the seat number and found his seat.

When he saw the seat, Xin Junmao was stunned on the spot, his eyes widened. He looked at the beautiful woman wearing a plum blossom cheongsam sitting next to his seat number. Fear came to his mind again. He felt like he was having a nightmare.

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"Although I don't know what's going on, now I hope you can sit next to me properly." Miss Zhao crossed her arms and smiled at Xin Junmao.

The other party's words seemed like a request, but Xin Junmao heard a strong threat, as if if he dared to run now, no one in the entire concert audience would be spared.

After hearing this, Xin Junmao could only walk over and sit down next to Miss Zhao. He tried his best to lean on the other side of the seat, but Miss Zhao took the initiative to come over and hugged him.

’s arm, leaning against his arm with a smile.

Xin Junmao looked a little dazed looking at that face that was obviously mature and beautiful but had a kind of hazy and innocent cuteness.

This trance was different from the previous times. This time it was not Miss Zhao who was actively seducing him with her charm ability, but his heart moved inexplicably.

"If...if you don't eat people..." Xin Junmao murmured something he didn't finish.

Miss Zhao heard it and smiled back, "What will you do?"

Xin Junmao shook his head and did not answer.

Miss Zhao seemed to have gotten the answer, and she smiled even happier.

Suddenly, the audience burst into enthusiastic cheers and thunderous applause.

The protagonist of this concert, High Morphin, appeared on stage with his violin, followed by a group of livid-looking classical orchestra.

"Good evening everyone, I am Haimofen." Haimofen said with a smile in a casual tone that he had never used in public, "I am very happy to see you in such a place again. Last time I was surprised by an unknown person.

The polite guy disrupted the concert and made you feel unhappy. I am very sorry."

Haimorfen bowed, then immediately bounced up and said with a smile: "In order to make up for your losses, I decided to re-organize my tour, which is truly my personal soul concert."

Xin Junmao felt very strange about this. He was obviously not a live audience that day, so why was he invited.

And soon Haimofen gave the answer: "This time, I not only invited the audience from last time, but also the audience who watched my live show through live broadcast and other channels."

"That's it." Xin Junmao suddenly realized, but then he showed a bit of shame. He, a free prostitute, actually got an invitation from Haimofen. He couldn't help but secretly praise Haimofen as a very generous music master.

Ms. Zhao smiled and said: "You are quite capable. You can even pull me in from my consciousness."

Hearing Miss Zhao's words, Xin Junmao was also suddenly startled. Then he realized that this was a very real dream, and at the same time he also noticed something strange about Haimofen.

"Without further ado, let's start tonight's performance." After Haimofen finished speaking, he officially got to the point. His hands slowly deformed, and black knife gloves appeared on his hands. He used the knife again

He came to play the piano for the bow and explained, "The first song "Magic Sound", I hope everyone likes it."

As the conductor, who was finally able to conduct normally this time, made gestures, Haimorfen took the lead in playing the first note of the movement, and the magical tone of the entire concert seemed to be set.

After Haymorfen played a soulful solo, the conductor faced the orchestra. After raising his hands continuously, the instruments played by the orchestra instantly started playing, and the syllables gradually became higher, perfectly connected with Haymorfen's violin solo.

Everything, combined with the unique sound of Haimofen, merges into a more powerful musical power, which is true symphonic music.

Listening to the magical music of Haimofen with its weird melody and strange chords, Xin Junmao was a little obsessed with it. He forgot for a moment that there was a peerless beast beside him at this moment.

Unknowingly, the song ended, and there was thunderous applause. Only then did everyone notice that the strings of Haimofen actually extended from the knot, like growing hair, all the way to the ground.

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