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Chapter 65 Repertoire: The Lightless Sea

Chapter 65 Repertoire: The Lightless Sea

Wan also logged into the theater.

"Huh? Why are there so many people today?" He was a little surprised to see the figures sitting in rows in the auditorium.

The Demon Lord, Liang Rendao, Fukong, and Reid are all here.

Those who can come normally have really come.

"Hello, theater director."

Then after they saw Wan Yi, although they were not neat at all, they still greeted Wan Yi one after another.

This scene is like elementary school students seeing the teacher coming to say hello to the teacher.

Now that Wan Yi heard this title, his expression didn't change.

"I have nothing to do to come and have a look. I just met everyone, so I sat down and chatted." Liang Ren said, drinking sake, shaking the cup in his hand.

Liang Rendao and the devil sit together, one black and one white match perfectly.

As for Fu Kong and Reid sitting together, these two have a very good relationship recently, and they often hear each other mentioning each other, and there is an empty seat in the middle, as if it was specially reserved for Wan Yi.

"Is the head of the troupe going to watch another play today?" Rhett asked.

"Well, I just bought an interesting material, and I want to try it." Wan Yi said.

As he spoke, he pulled out another self.

"What? Today is the execution in public?" the avatar said as soon as he saw the crowd.

The Demon Lord and Liang Rendao raised their hands and waved gently towards the clone.

The avatar also responded.

"How about I do it?" Fukong said suddenly.

Behind the avatar, Wan Yi, who chose the instruments of torture today and created a guillotine for the pleasure of a monarch, was stunned for a moment when he heard this: "It's okay, you can come if you come."

The guillotine disappeared, and Fukong got up and came to the clone.

"Little Fukong, the harder the attack, the better." The clone said to Fukong with a smile.It was obvious that he was provoking trouble, even after his death, there would be a flood.

Fukong was expressionless: "It's all the same."

"Do you have any last words?" Wan Yi asked every clone who died in the theater.

"let me see……"

Bang!
Fukong's one-inch punch without warning directly smashed the clone's head.

The head was like a ball at a banquet, and the blood splashed, but it disappeared before it hit the ground.

Everyone looked calm, apparently each other had become accustomed to this kind of scene.

Wan Yi shook his head and died instantly, without much pain at all.

And what appeared at the place where Wan Yi's avatar disappeared was the corpse of a strange fish.

"What is this?" Fukong and Reid looked at the corpse, frowning slightly, not very comfortable.

"It looks like a strange species." The devil said.

"The accumulation of heterogeneous concepts, a product of the deconstruction of an unpopular culture." Liang Rendao's words sounded very professional.It's just that it's a bit professional that it doesn't look like a person with a cultivating background.

"What normal script can be written with this?" Fukong was very rude.

"Little Fukong, you are just a roll of bandages, please don't forget." Wan Yi replied mercilessly.

"At least bandages are still a normal thing." Fukong raised his head slightly, seeming quite proud.

Wan Yi didn't say any more, picked up the corpse of the strange fish and threw it on the desk. The existence of this thing somewhat lowered the tone of the theater, so Wan Yi quickly took a pen to enlighten it.

The corpse of the strange fish turned into a dark blue script, and Wan Yi spread it out on the table.

Then he went back to the auditorium and sat down, and then another clone stepped onto the stage.

He was waving like a celebrity walking down the red carpet.

Even if there are only five audiences in the audience, it is enough to stimulate his inexplicable desire for performance.

Five people are now the largest audience that can be squeezed out in the theater. Although Wan Yi can ask the avatars to watch it together, at most they can join in the fun. Anyway, when he sees it, it means that the avatars have seen it. They should not come to make trouble. Noisy.

The clone stood under the light and got ready.

The stage changes and the play begins.

What appeared before his eyes was pitch black at first.

The picture has not yet arrived, but the sound of the tide first appeared.

Afterwards, the melodious and penetrating voice approached from far away, and then gradually faded away.

After the sound, the darkness in front of him gradually faded away.

Only then did everyone notice that the darkness seemed to be someone's first perspective.

With the opening of the eyes, the narrow field of vision gradually became clear.

……

The saltiness of the seawater soaked in his mouth, and the cold touch flowed on his face.

After being awakened by the voice next to his ear, he slowly opened his eyes.

He was lying between a rock, half face down in a shallow puddle of water.

After waking up, he immediately supported his body to stand up, then lowered his head, and saw his appearance clearly through the reflection in the puddle below.

It was a thin face with a pale complexion and a head of conspicuous white hair. The combination made it look white at a glance.

A pair of pupils of different colors, pitch black and blue, like two gemstones embedded in the eyes.

It seems that he is quite good-looking.

He thought so.

Although it looks a little thin.

The clothes on his body are slightly torn, but the outline is still intact, like the clothes of a noble gentleman in a certain era, but it has been soaked by the sea.

Who is he?
Where is he now?

Then came the question.

His head was blank, as white as his own hair, ignorant of the current situation.

After that, he turned his head and looked at the source of the sound of the tide.

The sky was gloomy, covered with dark clouds, and the sea breeze brushed against his face, as if a storm was about to come.Nothing could be heard except the sound of the tide.

Under such a sky, a dark and lightless ocean stands out, with rough waves.

Although he didn't know anything, but for no reason, he felt like retreating from the ocean.

So he turned his head and looked behind him.

Behind the reef is the beach, and if you go deeper, you will find a dark forest.

I should find a safe place. This body is in good condition so far, but there seems to be some kind of crisis lurking around.

He thought so in his heart, and then walked barefoot between the reefs.

Obviously, it is still too difficult for an ordinary person to come and go in this kind of place with bare feet.

He accidentally stepped on a sharp stone, and a tiny cut was cut in the sole of his foot, and blood flowed out and sprinkled in the shallow water under his feet.

He groaned softly, sat on a large rock and rested for a while, and then tried to keep the wound away from the salt water and stones with an awkward posture.

It was a short distance, but it was so painful to walk, but fortunately, he finally left the reef and came to the coast.

He came to the shore, took two steps, and suddenly found something hidden in the sand.

"Huh? Net?" he asked in a low, hoarse voice.

It does seem to be a man-made web, that is to say, is there anyone nearby?
He relaxed a little.

Suddenly, he heard a strange noise behind him.

"Drink... drink..." A heavy panting sound, not human, like some kind of beast.

He turned his head and saw a few distorted fish monsters crawling out of the sea water. They were obviously fish, but they had strong human limbs, sharp minions and sharp blue eyes.

Look at the eyes of the prey...

He ran straight away, and this action aroused the desire of these monsters to hunt, and with all four limbs burst out with strong strength, they jumped up from the reef and rushed towards them.

People can always burst out different strengths in times of crisis.

Of course, this power might be a bit exaggerated.

Even though he was injured on his feet, he showed several times of superb anticipation and extremely dexterous movement during his escape. Can't catch up, can't catch.

……

"Interesting." Liang Rendao said suddenly with a smile on his face.

"Indeed." The devil also nodded.

Rhett was somewhat admirable, because the character in front of him, if viewed from the perspective of an untrained ordinary person, was already very powerful, at least Rhett would definitely not be able to do these operations in the month before he touched the sword.

But he didn't understand why Liang Rendao and the devil were interested in this level.

Fu Kong doesn't often watch dramas with Wan Yi at all, so he also doesn't understand.

And the arrogance in his heart also made him look down on the other party's embarrassing running. Of course, his consciousness is really strong.

"His start was not zero." Wan Yi explained.

Rhett and V air cast their gazes.

"So far, all the characters in the play, including Liang Rendao and the devil, from my point of view, you all start from scratch from the beginning of the script. The positioning is either a helpless child, or just Born, or just an ordinary person by definition."

Wan Yi's gaze swept over everyone present.

The story of the demon lord started when he was just born, Reid and Fukong started as children, and Liang Rendao was just a failed scholar at first.

They may be talented in certain aspects, but they have not shown their uniqueness until they really embark on a special path.

But obviously, on the "stage" at this time, the character in the play is unprecedentedly "powerful" in terms of his personal conditions at the beginning.

Even though he looked embarrassed, Wan Yi was not ignorant of the strength of these fish monsters.

With just five, the team composed of the three teams of the Urban Management Bureau and the Disaster Strategy Department was overwhelmed, and it took a certain loss to win.

To be able to persist in front of this kind of monster for so long, the character in this play is very unusual!
 I added an update today because I want everyone to see the new character earlier ()

  And the reality here has been busy recently, there may not be any updates in the next few days, sorry everyone qwq
  
 
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