Am I really hallucinating?

Chapter 187 This is also a lifetime
After he finished speaking, the staff member's body stopped moving and collapsed completely, with obvious signs of decay quickly appearing on his body, just like the entire process of fresh meat decaying as shown in time-lapse photography.

The pervasive stench made Bailey and Ash step back subconsciously, but Doris didn't show any reaction and just stared at the rotting corpse quietly.

"So it can rot so quickly? There are different grades of meat quality." Zheng Fan said from the side.

When he and Jiang Si were dancing at the headquarters of their club before, the flesh and blood of those flesh and blood people remained quite fresh for a long time after their death.

"He just said a killer came in? How could this happen..." Ash said worriedly.

This kind of gathering with so many people and a murderer joining in at any moment is just like the development of a common B-movie.

"What are you worried about? Isn't there a super old man protecting us?" Zheng Fan said.

Doris said, "Just solve it."

Ash and Bailey looked at Doris's nonchalant manner and felt the mystery of this Miss Doris even more.

At this moment, the door next to them was pushed open, and out walked the other two members of the lost band, Bilewa and Holly.

"Huh? Why are you here?" Bilawa looked at them in surprise.

Bailey breathed a sigh of relief. "It was too reckless to just rush forward, but it's good that nothing happened. Has the person been caught?"

Holly stroked her hair and said, "I lost him. If it weren't for the maze, I might have caught up with him. Those stupid teammates... eh? Who is this?"

As she spoke, she noticed Doris behind her.

"Wow! It's her!" Qian Lin and his friends pushed aside Holly who was blocking the door. Qian Lin was a little excited after seeing Doris.

He stepped forward quickly: "Hello, Miss... Uh, do you remember me..."

"...Who are you?" Doris tilted her head.

Qian Lin: “…”

He froze in silence.

His friend beside him was trying hard to hold back his laughter, and it was really uncomfortable.

Ash asked, "Are you familiar with him?"

"No," Doris replied.

Stop talking, it's going to break.

"Be serious," Bilewa said at this time, bringing the somewhat relaxed atmosphere back to life. "A bunch of random people came to the backstage for no apparent reason, and our affairs are completely messed up. We don't know what to do next."

In response, Ash said seriously, "I've thought about it."

"what?"

"I quit."

Bilawa frowned and said, "You are still saying such willful words. I have already said that this kind of thing cannot be decided by whether you want to or not. We don't have much choice!"

“You can still choose though!”

"I'm not kidding, stop playing word games. Ash, you're the youngest and everyone always gives in to you, but this time it's different! Bailey, say something."

"...If possible, I don't want to..." Bailey turned his head away.

"Huh!?" Bilawa opened his mouth wide and finally subconsciously looked at the last member.

Holly looked at Bailey and Ash, then looked at Biluowa, and hesitated again and again: "If I can choose, I want to choose too."

"That's enough!" Biluwa couldn't stand it anymore and shouted, "I don't care about the audience. I played the guitar just for my own interest. It wasn't my idea to form a band. It was just that Ash said everyone wanted to form one so I followed you! I just like to play with you. I don't want to play or sing anything! This is not as simple as saying that the band will be disbanded on the spot. You will die! We don't belong here! Why should we sacrifice our lives for those audiences?!"

His hands clenched around his guitar.

"If I had known this would happen, I shouldn't have played this damn guitar!" "But your guitar has always sounded great," Doris said.

Bilawa glared: "So what?!"

"Your guitar has always been the liveliest in the band except for the emotional Miss Ash. It is very different from your seemingly cold appearance, Mr. Bieleva. The emotions of the live version are also more positive than the studio version. You like live performances."

"What did you say..." Biluowa was a little stunned by Doris's analysis, but he quickly reacted: "That's just the influence of the atmosphere. What does an outsider know?"

But just as he finished speaking, Ash bumped him lightly: "Stop being awkward."

"It's not me who's causing the trouble!"

"You usually act so strict. At first you always scolded me when I couldn't sing well. This is the first time I know that you like us so much." Ash said with a smile.

Bilawa was completely speechless when he saw Ash's expression. In the end, he could only utter:
"Maybe it really doesn't matter if we die together?"

"Then let's go together." Ash said with a smile.

"It's almost the same." Bailey sighed.

Holly smiled and clapped her hands: "Then I have no objection."

Doris looked at the four members of the band, her eyes slightly widened under her sunglasses, her eyes sparkled, and her mouth slightly opened.

Zheng Fan said with a smile: "This is also a lifetime."

"That's great." Doris said softly.

Qian Lin and his friend stood aside. Although they didn't know the specific situation, they were still affected by the atmosphere and looked at each other, feeling touched.

"Whether we do it or not, the eavesdropper must be caught, otherwise we will still be unable to defend ourselves." Bilwa turned his head and said seriously.

Everyone nodded seriously.

"Well, it's okay now." Zheng Fan said.

Doris looked at Zheng Fan in confusion: "Did Mr. Music do anything?"

"When I first heard that a killer had sneaked in, I thought it was the person I called who had arrived. It turned out I was wrong. But it doesn't matter. She has still arrived. And if there is another killer, she should be able to have more fun." Zheng Fan laughed.

……

A man walked blindfolded in the maze, and finally came to a door at the end of the corridor.

After feeling something, he took off the special fantasy eye mask on his eyes.

"Huh, I was shocked when I came out of the maze, but luckily I have experience in dealing with this kind of confusing power. I finally got out. Hehe, the behind-the-scenes information of this band will definitely make a lot of money. I can finally buy fans again..."

Looking at the recording in his hand, he muttered to himself with a damp smile. It was not difficult to tell from his languid facial features that he was a veteran drug addict, and it was obvious what he would do with the money he earned.

Thinking about it again, I’m almost going through withdrawal, I have to get out quickly.

Just as he was about to open the door, it was pushed open from the outside.

Eh?
Swish!

The red thread suddenly stretched out from the crack of the open door, and crossed his arms, legs, feet, and torso...

His eyes were dyed red, his body fell to the ground weakly, and the recorder rolled out of his hand.

A long boot came into his infatuated field of vision and casually crushed the recorder.

"I heard that there is a performance here?" Jiang Si didn't even look at the person lying at his feet. He looked at the endless corridor in front of him and smiled.

Red Line Killer, join the show.

(End of this chapter)