The decent group was surprised to sit up and the villain was myself

Yexing Yelan frowned slightly.

Then Ye Lan took out the night watchman device and logged on to the official website, searched for the keyword "Tragedy Shadow Troupe", and the information came out soon.

The top information is information about the history and members of the troupe.

Lianhua also came over curiously, and watched with the two lolis.

"Ah...it's the troupe leader and the others." Lianhua first let out a small exclamation.

Ye Xing Yelan became paralyzed after seeing the information of these theater troupe members.

Mom!

The troupe leader, gentleman, and fraudster are all well-known existences in the night watchman camp, and they are all top-level attack targets. Many night watchmen are discussing how to deal with them.

Yexing Yelan stared at the eclipse information of the three of them dumbfounded, and couldn't help being a little stunned.

Motu smiled lightly and said, "We night watchmen call this troupe the Tragedy Shadow Troupe, and the Rising Sun Troupe should be the real troupe's name. How about it, do you understand a little bit now?"

"Um... um."

Ye Xing Yelan became more and more frightened as he looked at these materials.

Because the team leader and their "records" are really objective, such as being able to retreat unscathed after fighting against a city's night watchman.

So far, it has appeared in more than ten cities.

Every city they go to will cause a star eclipse, which is called a grand performance, which brings a lot of work to the night watchman.

The point is that the combination of these eclipses is as troublesome as a supernova eclipse, and it cannot be resolved in a short period of time. Before the night watchmen have finished their layout, the Tragedy Troupe retreated.

This kind of troublesome and dangerous star eclipse organization has attracted a lot of hatred. The members of the troupe are missed by the members of the strategy group, and it can be said that everyone shouts and beats them among the night watchmen.

"Huh? In this case, if I reveal my identity, won't I be rubbed on the ground by many night watchmen?"

Ye Xing suddenly noticed this problem, with a cute and cute expression on his face.

Chapter 5 Nothing Happened

Sit up in shock from dying!

The villain is myself?

It turns out that the Rising Sun Troupe is the Tragic Shadow Troupe, and all the troupe members are the targets of the night watchman, a typical villain image.

After realizing this, Ye Xing stared at Mo Tu with eyes begging for help.

"Hey, what should I do? Do I want to quit?"

Hearing this, Lianhua Sakura's lips next to her opened slightly, but she didn't say anything, but lowered her head and remained silent.

Motu had a speechless expression.

"Hiss, why are you so timid? Show your courage to save your friends."

"Courage doesn't cost money? And it's not a question of courage, this is the villain's lair, it's very scary."

"Isn't there nothing wrong with you joining for so long?"

"Well, that's not the problem. I don't dare to appear by their side when I think that the head of the troupe is a disaster that harms society..."

Ye Xinglan already had the instinct to stay away from danger.

This stems from a timid character, certainly not as bold as others.

In the past, the more dangerous the place, the less she dared to approach, the more dangerous the person, the less she dared to get involved.

Now the truth about the Rising Sun Troupe has confused Ye Xinglan's head.

At present, she thinks that the most reliable night watchman is Motu, and she has also received his help.

Coupled with the fact that he seemed to know some of his own secrets, there was no pressure at all to ask for help.

In this regard, Motu's suggestion is: "How about just pretending nothing happened?"

"Huh?" Ye Xing was stunned.

Lianhua also had a puzzled expression, wondering why the night watchman Motu, who is the natural enemy of the star eclipse, would say that.

Mo Tu smiled slightly.

"Is it hard to understand? Isn't your friend in the troupe? Do you want to cut off relations with her? Or do you want her to cut off relations with the troupe?"

"Well..."

Yexing looked at Lianhua subconsciously, and found that she had a nervous expression, and seemed to care about her decision.

That's right, Lianhua is still in the Xuri Theater Troupe, so I definitely can't ignore this detail.

But why did Mo Tu let her pretend nothing happened?

It is obviously such a dangerous star eclipse organization, and the three troupe leaders often go out to cause star eclipse phenomena, causing a lot of trouble for the night watchmen.

For the night watchman, the most correct approach should be to solve it as quickly as possible.

At least that's how she understood it to be.

Then Mo Tu continued: "Let's put it this way, although the members of the Tragedy Shadow Troupe are all star eclipses, they will not bring too much disaster. Everything is within the control of the night watchmen, and it has not yet reached Lianhua's control." [City of Dolls] that level."

"Hmm, then what?" Ye Xing listened carefully.

"The star eclipse phenomenon of the Tragic Shadow Troupe is very strange. Only a successful performance can have a serious impact, that is, the so-called grand performance, which requires a lot of time to prepare. From their appearance to now, they have only succeeded once, and they were later given by the night watchman. blocked."

"Is that right?"

"Well, but their ability to escape and hide is very strong, and this is the biggest headache for the night watchman."

"Oh~"

The image of a dark theater appeared in Ye Xing's mind, so it shouldn't be a normal place to build, right?

No wonder the atmosphere is so weird.

"But I'm still a little scared."

"Isn't it good to blend in with them?"

"Ah this?" Ye Xing's pupils trembled.

"Since you are afraid of their star eclipse identity, then you should also integrate yourself into them as a star eclipse."

"Why did you do this?" Ye Xing's doubts grew more and more.

This also made her less and less able to understand Mo Tu.

Mo Tu chuckled at Ye Xing's doubts.

"Because it's fun."

"It's muddy! Sure enough, it was wrong to ask you for advice in the first place!" Ye Xing stared at Mo Tu angrily, like a kitten with fur.

Lianhua next to him smiled and comforted him, but didn't interrupt.

After all, to some extent, Motu was helping her to keep Yexing in the troupe.

For Lianhua, the Rising Sun Troupe is already her home.

If Yexing asked her to leave the troupe, Lianhua would definitely be troubled.

And she didn't want Ye Xing to leave the troupe, not only for herself, but also for the troupe leader and the others.

Like themselves, they also need the encouragement and support of the audience.

The Rising Sun Troupe cannot lose its audience, just as the West cannot lose Jerusalem.

Ye Xing gradually calmed down, and just stared at Mo Tu without saying a word.

"Well, are you serious?"

"I'm serious all the time."

"Because it's fun?"

"That's just one of the reasons."

Mo Tu said with a smile: "The Tragedy Shadow Troupe is a very peculiar organization, which hides all kinds of secrets, so that I can't get much information. I'm thinking that they may be more special than other eclipses, Forceful killings should not be used to silence them."

"Can they restore their humanity like Lianhua?" Ye Xing asked curiously.

"Maybe, you can try, isn't this what you are best at?"

"I'm not good at it..."

After Yexing muttered, she fell into deep thought, as if she was really considering Motu's suggestion.

Sometimes when people face important choices, they will think carefully.

The same goes for Night Star.

But she is a little simpler, when her intuition is in place, she will directly break the jar.

"Okay, then I will continue to stay with the Rising Sun Troupe."

Hearing this, Lianhua next to her seemed relieved and showed a lovely smile.

It's really great that Ye Xing can stay~

Motu also seemed very satisfied with Ye Xing's choice.

"Okay, I support you, maybe you will become the leader of the troupe one day, just think about it."

Yexing was speechless.

"But what about the night watchman?"

"What are you panicking about? If you don't tell me, no one will know about it, and isn't Ye Lan the night watchman? You can always foresee it, right?" Motu hinted with a smile.

Yexing understood in an instant.

"Why do you feel so much like a double senior agent?"

"Think whatever you want, then I will entrust you with the important task of integrating the Tragic Shadow Troupe." Motu stood up, as if preparing to leave.

"Who cares! Anyway, I will still run away if I encounter danger. Don't try to put any burden on me."

"Okay, as expected of you, do things according to your own ideas, this land will cater to you, goodbye."

After finishing speaking, Mo Tu left the hut and disappeared from the sight of Yexing Yelan and Lianhua.

Lianhua covered her slightly parted cherry lips, a little surprised in her eyes.

"Mr. Motu...is really a strange person."

Yexing nodded, and seemed to agree with Lianhua's point of view.

"No matter what he provokes, let's eat something first."

With that said, Ye Xing took out the dessert Motu sent over and began to taste it.

"Hmm~ It's delicious, Lianhua, do you want to eat it?"

"Eh? No need..."

"It's delicious!" Ye Xing picked up a cookie and handed it over.

"Hmm... well, thank you~"

Lianhua sat sideways on the chair, opening her moist and shiny lips a little shyly.

Ye Xing pinched the biscuit with his thumb and index finger and put it into the girl's mouth.

Because Sakurakou was petite, it was inevitable to touch her lips.

The petite girl raised her head slightly, put her slender hands next to her ears and lifted her hair slightly, a slight shyness flashed across her eyes.

The slender feet propped on the ground stretched downwards, and the delicate and slender toes struggled forward, and the tight feet that touched were like a crescent moon just emerging from the clouds.

Not only food, but also Lianhua's cherry mouth and Yexing's fingers.

“Yummy~”

Chapter 6 Concert

Ye Lan went to the night watchman base to check in and sign in.