Infinite Doomsday Escape

Chapter 445 Vitality

"Besides, if she doesn't read the script now, the script will disappear after she goes on stage and she won't know anything. Isn't that a sure death?"

Faced with everyone's doubts, Lan Xiaye turned a deaf ear and concentrated on looking for clues.

Finally, with absolute patience and hard work, Lan Xiaye found the torn cloth from the inner pocket of a red costume.

Great! I finally found it.

Lan Xiaye's eyes lit up slightly and she opened the cloth.

At the same time, everyone was transported to the stage and the performance officially began.

The price of finding the clues was that Lan Xiaye had no time to read the script that was sent during the intermission.

At this point, she had no idea how the script would proceed or how she should perform.

The script only appears in the actors' minds during intermission.

Once the performance is on stage, the script will be taken back. This is also one of the ways the theater keeps actors from looking for clues.

This forces the actors to focus entirely on memorizing the script and neglect exploring the interludes.

The actors who performed on stage with Lan Xiaye looked at her with pity.

In their eyes, Lan Xiaye did not read the script, lost the opportunity, and was doomed to die.

As for Lan Xiaye, after seeing the clues in the cloth, all her worries were swept away and she felt relieved.

The last clue points out a way to escape from the theater.

Lan Xiaye combined three scattered clues into a complete clue - there is only one way to escape from the theater, and that is to lose your value and be kicked out of the theater by the boss.

As for how to lose value and be kicked out of the theater by the boss while saving his life, Lan Xiaye already has a plan.

After she transmitted the complete clues to Nana and many other allies, she began her own experiments.

The show begins.

The lights came on, and the curtain turned into the background of the laboratory.

As the cold white light shone down, Lan Xiaye saw glass bottles filled with jars all around. Various viscera and organs were soaked in formalin liquid. In addition to some human organs that were well known to the public, there were also many slices that Lan Xiaye did not recognize.

In addition to a large number of glass jars, the most eye-catching thing is the actors such as Lan Xiaye who are locked in cages.

Each person was lying on a hospital bed, tightly bound with restraints. There was a faint flash of electricity on the restraints, which seemed to have an electric shock effect.

Blood transfusion tubes were inserted into their bodies, some of which were injecting unknown liquids into their bodies, while others were transporting their blood out.

Lan Xiaye took in the surrounding environment. They seemed to be some kind of experimental subjects, or drug testers.

After all, the actions are restricted and it is not a comfortable role.

"Ji Xiao is dead, Jun Jun is also dead..." Someone laughed bitterly, "When will this kind of life end?"

The actors have already started their performance and Lan Xiaye is watching carefully. She needs to have a general understanding of the direction of the plot.

A young man said with indifferent eyes: "Perhaps only death is our end."

The atmosphere suddenly froze.

This condensation should only last for a moment before being broken by a character's speech.

But no one spoke.

It was not until someone repeatedly looked at her with a gloating look in their eyes that Lan Xiaye realized that it was her character's turn to speak.

Looking at those people who were either gloating or hesitant to speak, Lan Xiaye had a playful look in his eyes.

In that case, it's a good opportunity for her to start her own attempt.

No one spoke, not even Lan Xiaye.

She lowered her head and played with her nails, and time passed by minute by minute.

The actors were a little anxious, and the audience below also reacted. A suffocating silence, filled with boredom and embarrassment, spread across the stage.

Finally someone couldn't sit still.

It's the director!

Since the lighting technician's death, the director has not appeared in the public eye.

Lan Xiaye could clearly feel that she was not being strongly controlled in this play.

And now the stage lighting is not affected.

It was obvious that in order to ensure the performance went on smoothly, the director took over the position of the lighting technician and went to the control console to control the lights.

Because of this, the director does not have too much energy to control the script and control the actors to act completely according to his script.

This is Lan Xiaye's chance.

But now the director can't sit still.

Lan Xiaye didn't speak the whole time, and no one picked up her lines to push the plot forward, making the stage play like an old lady's foot binding, stinky and long. It was always boring and stagnant at the current plot point.

The biggest taboo in a stage play, or any film or television work, is such boring but extremely long water plot segments.

Besides, this is no longer just a water plot, it's no plot at all.

How can the director bear it? How can the audience bear it? How can the boss bear it?

So, amidst all the dissatisfaction, the director began to take control of the script again.

The next moment, Lan Xiaye was under the strong control and spoke unconsciously, "It's okay, Ren Ming, we can definitely escape!"

Lan Xiaye couldn't control her words and movements, but she could control her expression.

From the first second she felt the coercion, Lan Xiaye tried to open her eyes wide, pout her lips, raise her eyebrows, and reveal an expression that couldn't be any stupider.

The young man Ren Ming, who was looking at Lan Xiaye, was stunned when he saw this.

He couldn't help but open his mouth slightly and looked at Lan Xiaye in dumbfounded.

"What is she doing? Is she crazy?" Ren Ming had such doubts in his mind.

With an extremely confused emotion, even if he recited the lines under the control of the plot, it was difficult for him to maintain the indifferent and sad temperament he had at the beginning.

After that, every actor who was reciting lines opposite Lan Xiaye found it hard not to laugh as they watched Lan Xiaye's various funny and silly expressions.

They were dumbfounded at first, but then they couldn't help laughing.

The whole section collapsed.

The stage play has become extremely absurd, with no entertainment or drama at all.

All the contradictions and conflicts disappear, leaving the audience with a visual fatigue.

Even the audience members who were not paying attention to the play itself found it boring and eye-irritating.

——What kind of play is this?

What a boring script.

This is what the vast majority of viewers think.

The director, boss and other people behind the scenes could no longer tolerate it and prepared to arrange a plot to kill Lan Xiaye.

The red curtain was suddenly pulled up, the lights changed, and the bright red light hit the red curtain, like flowing sticky blood.

The female voice broadcast simultaneously: "Act 2, mutation."

Lan Xiaye could naturally feel the director's murderous intent.

The most difficult method of escape is to survive to the end of the play under the targeting of the director and the boss.

It is known that the director has to control both the script and the lighting, and the two cannot be done simultaneously.

In other words, the time when the light changes is the only time that Lan Xiaye can move freely.

The red curtain opened, and Lan Xiaye looked at the dark shadows of the audience looking at him with a firm look in his eyes.