Infinite Doomsday Escape

Chapter 423: Being cheated

The stage lights on the other side came on, and a man was sleeping in an ice coffin, with yellow talismans all over the coffin.

Suddenly, a vague mist floated over and merged into the man's body.

The lights suddenly flickered, creating the effect of thunder and lightning.

The man suddenly opened his eyes and yellow talismans fell.

——There was three parts of evil charm, five parts of coldness, and two parts of longing in his eyes.

  How is he going to act this???

Facing the description in the script, Wen Jingxing could only smile coldly, and then recited the lines, "Brother, in order to prevent me from resurrecting Yingying, you have gone to great lengths to even separate my soul and seal me away."

"But I, Wen Jingxing, am back again. Now that you are all dead, no one can stop me!"

The audience scratched their heads, feeling a little embarrassed.

Wen Jingxing was obviously embarrassed as well. He finished his lines at a rapid speed and left the stage.

The lights on this side went out, and the lights of the four-member group on the other side came back on, and the frozen characters began to move.

They gathered together and discussed with the lotus vase in hand.

"There are words on it!" Qu Xiaping held the bottle and read it word by word: "Lotus Soul Bottle, imprisoning the soul of the villain Wen Jingxing. Do not open the bottle cap and release the evil soul."

"Ah!" Qu Xiaping's face changed drastically, "Guan Yingying, did you open the lid just now?"

Guan Yingying said nonchalantly, "You really believe in ghosts and gods."

Li Minglian, who played Guan Yingying's boyfriend, also joined in.

Just as several people were arguing, a man in a white Taoist robe walked up on the stage.

He held a lotus base in his hand, with a smile on his face and murderous eyes, staring at the four people.

"Please use the flesh, blood and souls of the four of you to help me resurrect my wife." Wen Jingxing said, and then he could easily take their lives with a wave of his sleeves.

The four of them had read the script and knew their fate. Except for Guan Yingying, the other three had extremely ugly expressions.

Because according to the script, they will be killed, and both their bodies and souls will be refined.

Ma Yuan's eyes were vicious, veins popped out on his forehead, and he exploded, "I don't care, I won't just wait to die!"

He knew that he would be restricted by the script, but if he didn't resist he would only die, so he might as well fight back and cause as much trouble as possible to the protagonist.

Ma Yuan used all his strength and attacked Wen Jingxing brazenly.

Wen Jingxing was totally defenseless and looked at Ma Yuan calmly, "With the script, you can't kill me."

Unexpectedly, the next moment, Wen Jingxing's head fell to the ground.

Ma Yuan was confused.

Others were also confused.

"I can actually go against the script!" Ma Yuan said in surprise.

Qu Xiaping and others' eyes lit up, and their aggrieved expressions disappeared.

Guan Yingying's face changed drastically.

The female announcer suddenly announced again:

"Act 2, resistance."

"What?!" On the stands, the screenwriter who goes by the pseudonym Cheng Xiangxiang rushed to the side in disbelief and grabbed the railing, "Why can they resist my script?"

But no one responded to her.

When the other screenwriters saw this scene, they felt depressed and all their previous plans were scrapped.

At this time, the stage was in chaos, and Guan Yingying, the protagonist and the beneficiary, was ruthlessly killed.

The soul bottle was also broken by the supporting character, but the story was not over yet. The stage had not ended, and the script had been distorted beyond recognition.

Ma Yuan and the other two looked at each other for a moment, and then killed each other without hesitation.

Lan Xiaye sat in the audience, watching the three men use all their means to kill.

Suddenly I felt that this theater was no different from the Colosseum, both of which forced people to kill each other with the most primitive violence.

The person who survived in the end was Qu Xiaping. She first pretended to surrender, and then teamed up with Ma Yuan, who was also a fallen person, to kill Li Minglian. Then she seized the initiative and launched a surprise attack on Ma Yuan.

After she herself was seriously injured, she was the only one left on the stage.

But the show was not over yet, and the red curtain was never drawn.

Countless dark shadows of the audience were staring at her below the stage. Qu Xiaping felt powerless and filled with fear.

  What do you mean?

Why hasn't the script ended yet?

  Does the stage have to end only when everyone dies?

Qu Xiaping was extremely frightened.

The screenwriter Xiang Xiang in the stands breathed a sigh of relief. She stared at Qu Xiaping and muttered to herself, "Die! Die! Die! Die quickly!"

Lan Xiaye felt a little interested, she already knew the solution.

After all, a theater is a theater, and it is different from the Colosseum. Even though it is also full of massacres, it has a certain artistic beauty.

Unlike Lan Xiaye's enlightenment and Xiangxiang's nervousness, Qu Xiaping's mind was blank on the stage.

She was a little overwhelmed and screamed uncontrollably: "Why isn't it over yet?! How can everything be over?!"

boom--

Suddenly the lights went out and the red curtain slowly drew closed.

Qu Xiaping's collapse came to an abrupt end. She was carried off the stage and turned into a black shadow again. She stared blankly at the closing red curtain, "What happened?"

Lan Xiaye sighed in her heart at Qu Xiaping's good luck. Although she said this in a collapsed state, she was complaining about the stage and venting her fear.

But if we regard this sentence as a line in the script and the ending of the drama, it actually leaves countless suspense.

——The companions accidentally dug out a soul bottle, releasing the ruthless demon to slaughter them. After the companions' desperate resistance, they finally killed the demon.

But the devil was not really dead. His soul seemed to possess my companions. I killed them one by one, and in the end, I was the only one who survived.

  But I can feel that the devil is not dead yet, where is his soul? How can I put an end to all this?

If we look at the entire stage play as a whole, this is the story that will be presented.

Qu Xiaping's final collapse just fills the end of the play, leaving endless suspense and danger.

So the stage was over, and she survived.

Of course, there are a thousand readers and a thousand Hamlets, and actors can handle the ending of the play however they want.

Fill in the gaps in the drama with your own understanding. As long as it is reasonable enough to make the drama complete and end the play cleverly, the stage will naturally end.

Lan Xiaye pondered.

"what!!!"

Suddenly a sharp and miserable scream came from the stands, attracting everyone's attention.

Lan Xiaye and the audience all looked up.

The screenwriter Xiangxiang, who was lying on the railing of the stands, suddenly felt her whole body cracked, as if she was torn into pieces alive by countless big hands, in irregular pieces.

A living person was torn into pieces like paper, without any ability to fight back, and died beyond death.

The blood flowed down from the stands, causing the audience to hold their breath unconsciously.

The other screenwriters in the stands felt their hands and feet go numb. At this moment, they didn't understand that they had been tricked!