Night Out

Author: Half Life of a Caterpillar

Night Out

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"Brother, the class leader told us not to go out during this period, is that what you mean?"

A Ming and A Gui knocked on Li Mu's door unnoticed and asked him after entering the room.

When Li Mu was talking to Uncle Sheng, they happened to be taking a break and saw the two of them muttering in the corner from a distance. Then Uncle Sheng left with a solemn look on his face. Soon after, the class leader announced that they were going to

The notice not to go out casually, if you say this has nothing to do with Li Mu, they won't believe it to death.

"Huh? Who said that?"

Li Mu was a little surprised that the two of them thought it was related to him, and Agui and A Ming were even more certain of their suspicions when they saw Li Mu like this.

"Hey, brother, please stop pretending. We saw you and Uncle Sheng talking there that day. What happened?"

The "I've seen through you" expression on Agui's face made Li Mu feel a little embarrassed. He had never wanted to hide it in the first place, but Uncle Sheng and the class leader didn't think it was appropriate to make it public and cause everyone to panic, so they didn't tell them clearly.

"It's okay to tell you, but you guys should remember not to talk about it everywhere. Uncle Sheng and the others don't tell you for a reason."

"Do you still remember the ghost you collected and buried last time?"

"Remember! Could it be him? But didn't we rebury him as promised?"

Agui's expression was a little startled when he heard Li Mu's words. He thought it was the ghost from last time who had done something wrong, so he said with some dissatisfaction.

"No, he has already reported to the underworld, but he came to see me before he went down."

Li Mu explained to the two of them what the thin ghost had come to see him before going to the underworld, and the corpse demon he found while patrolling the town. At the same time, he solemnly told the two of them not to go out until the situation was clear. He felt that this time

The other party should be planning more than just corpse demons.

After he came into contact with the man who turned into a corpse demon, although this corpse demon was a bit strange, in Li Mu's opinion it should not be worth the investment of so much energy. However, Li Mu did not understand the refining process of the corpse demon.

Law, so without knowing what the other party wanted, Li Mu could only say that he was careful and there was nothing wrong with it.

In the two days since the troupe leader spoke, most people still listened to his words and never went out to the town after the performance. Moreover, the performances in these two days went smoothly without any accidents. Maybe it was

There was only one day of performance left, and the people in the troupe felt that it was only one day, and there would be no more accidents, so some people couldn't stay any longer. After the performance, several people quietly went out, and Li Mu because

I felt that if the other party made any moves, they would definitely start from the corpse demon side, so I kept an eye on the corpse demon so I was not in the troupe.

"Brother Jia, what if we are discovered when we run out like this?"

Three figures sneaked out of the yard and walked along the path in the direction of the town. One of them, with a fat head and big ears, glanced at the troupe's yard timidly and then walked towards the theater.

In front of him, a dignified-looking man with oily hair and a decent short coat and long gown had a pocket watch hanging on his chest. In the slightly cold weather at night, he was holding a paper fan and fanning it slightly in front of his chest. His temperament

Compared with the two people around him, they suddenly looked like servants following the young master.

"What are you afraid of? If Brother Jia hadn't been here every day, would the troupe be where it is today? Why don't we just go out and have some fun? What dare the class leader say? Brother Jia, are you right?"

As soon as this person finished speaking, before the Jia Ge he was talking about spoke, another man who was a little lean and had sunken cheeks, and his upper teeth were slightly protruding, said to his small eyes with a dissatisfied look on his face and then

He smiled very flatteringly at Brother Jia.

"Well, you kid, that's the class leader. We have to respect him. Don't say these things in front of outsiders in the future. It will have a bad influence, you know!"

Listening to the flattery from the followers around him, the man named Jia Ge couldn't help but smile with satisfaction, but soon he lectured the thin man with a straight face. It would be fine for them to say these words in private, but if outsiders heard it, then

His new reputation was ruined.

This good brother, whose full name is Li Xinjia, is a pillar in the theater troupe. Since he became famous, the theater troupe has performed more and more performances. Some people in the industry claim that if he has more solid skills, he is likely to become a new actor in the theater.

Mei Lanfang, one of the great masters of the generation, has achieved his current achievements at a young age. After receiving so many praises, Xinjia people will naturally feel a little elated. Many times in the troupe, they look at people with their nostrils, especially

Agui and the others were even more indifferent to the young martial arts students, and Agui and the others were not willing to touch his cold butt with warm faces. Therefore, although both parties were in the same theater troupe, apart from the performances on the stage, there was not much

personal friendship.

Because of this, he also looked down upon Li Mu, who was friends with A Gui and the others. Although Li Mu tried to summon A Ming's soul in the theater troupe, in Xin Jia's eyes, these were just tricks to fool people, that is, A Gui.

Only those who have never seen the world think they are powerful, so although Xinjia is friendly to the class leader on the surface, in fact he looks down on him when he sees that the class leader is very respectful to a kid who knows where he came from and knows some tricks.

Now I feel that this troupe is too small, which has limited his room for advancement. With his current ability, he should perform in theaters in big cities, instead of following these mud-legged people from village to village and living like a street busker.

Same.

"Little Fatty, if you are scared, you can go back."

Brother Jia looked at the fat man with small eyes who was afraid of being punished by the class leader and said calmly, and after hearing Brother Jia's words, little fat man dared to really go back. If he really went back like this, it was not easy to build a friendship.

If it disappears immediately, then his hard work during this period will soon be in vain. He still wants to get some light from Xinjia. If Xinjia really jumps out, he will take him with him. His career will no longer be a dream. No matter how bad it is,

Being on good terms with Xinjia, he also felt very popular in the troupe. Even the troupe leader, Uncle Sheng, usually wouldn't scold them too much. They knew it just by looking at Agui. Whenever something went wrong, Uncle Sheng would beat them again and again.

Scolding, how could he be as happy as he was by sticking to Xinjia.

"No, no, no, I'm not afraid with Brother Jia here!"

The little fat man shook his head like a rattle, and the flesh on his face swayed with the shaking of his head. Xinjia nodded with satisfaction at the fat man's performance, and then they continued walking, and the three figures moved further and further away from the theater.

As they got further and further away, the night moon was shining brightly on their heads. The small town that looked like a pool of stagnant water was secretly full of dangers.
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