Horror: There is joy in the opening of the coffin, and the ball is brought to the end

Chapter 1138 Black Sunday (57)
Siemens looked around at the concert venue we had arranged and said, "Will he come tonight?"

"He has already promised and will definitely come." He Kaifeng put down the fireworks in his hand and looked at the empty seats. His eyes became distant, probably thinking about his plan again.

Then, he looked at Siemens and said, "It's up to you tonight. Don't make any mistakes."

"Don't worry!" Siemens patted his chest with firm eyes.

"I think..." I interrupted their conversation, and after repeated consideration, I expressed my thoughts, "It will be difficult for me to escape Siemens's eyes by pretending to be a disguised person. Dong Chuhan is not a simple person. This time he asked me what I saw after being hypnotized by Black Sunday. My intention was not to tell him, but I couldn't refuse him. I suspected... that he knew hypnosis.

Don’t forget that Gongsun Wanhao, Han Li, Fang Jinghe, Wei Menglan, Shangguan Tianqing and I all had hallucinations and suicidal thoughts due to being hypnotized by the tunes of Black Week.

If he discovers it, our plan will definitely fail, and more people will die in his hands in the future. "

"What do you want to say?" He Kaifeng asked me, his deep eyes seeming to have read through my thoughts.

"I want to do it myself." I looked at him and stated my idea firmly.

"No." He Kaifeng and Siemens rejected me unanimously, with synchronized expressions.

"I have been hypnotized by the magic of Black Sunday three times, and I have completely mastered the skills of resistance. If you don't believe it, I will try it for you." I said and took out a tape.

"Why do you still have it? Where did it come from?" Siemens was about to reach out for the tape, but I quickly put it away.

"Don't worry about this. You will know if I lied after you take a look." I said as I put the Black Sunday tape into my walkman.

He Kaifeng sighed, "As long as the source is still there, it's too easy to copy."

He Kaifeng is right.Shangguan Tianqing had stolen this tape from Kong Yizhu before, but she had never listened to it because she was afraid.

The depressive ultrasonic tune of Black Sunday slowly sounded. Following my experience from the previous three times, I tried my best not to be influenced by the tune and concentrate on thinking about He Kaifeng.

I didn't lie to them, I really did it.

They believed it, but they were still hesitant and did not dare to agree immediately.

"Don't worry, I think he won't kill me. You didn't see his expression when he knew that I could see the flower of the other shore and my sweetheart in the illusion. He seemed to want to know the answer, but those who died couldn't Give her the answer." This is what I figured out last night, but it is just my guess and has not been confirmed yet.

"I have thought about what you said." He Kaifeng thought about it for a moment before continuing: "Okay, but you have to do what you can. We will keep an eye on you."

"Are you really letting her go?" Siemens Yong was still worried, "Then you should be careful, if you can't do it, just leave and leave, don't worry about anything else, leave the matter of saving mankind to us men, right?"

It was time to be cool again. Siemens was extra energetic, patted his clothes, shook his hair, and finally showed what he thought was a perfect smile.

I smiled and nodded. In order to reassure them, I had to agree to do what I could.

"Okay, I'll help decorate the scene." Siemens picked up the banner and helped decorate the scene.

"I'll set up the formation." He Kaifeng placed his Onmyoji's treasure bag on the table with a "pop" sound.

Tonight, we have another tough battle to fight.

(End of this chapter)