Am I really hallucinating?

Chapter 190: Gentle into the Night

At this time, in a corner of the broken maze, a group of people were nervously looking at the battlefield in the distance.

They consisted of two groups of people, one was the bodyguards arranged by the Qian family for Qian Lin, and the other was the personnel from the processing bureau who were tracking down the Scissor Killer.

"What the hell, what's up with that new killer?"

"Fuck! That's the Red Line Killer! Why is the Red Line Killer fighting with the Scissors Killer?"

"Fuck! How come the Red Line Killer suddenly became so powerful? The Scissors Killer was pinned down and beaten."

"Fuck, the Scissor Killer has gone crazy and cut the maze into this!"

"Fuck, where did that flesh and blood giant come from?"

"Fuck! The Red Line Killer is fighting two people alone! This dance is really good..."

With this kind of fighting rhythm, they didn't dare to get close at all. If everyone worked together to fight the Scissors Killer, there was still a chance, but the new Red Line Killer was a bit too beyond the scope.

After a fight, they watched the Red Line Killer being pulled up by her own red line. With her as the center, the silk threads spread out like a spider web, piercing towards every corner of the entire maze.

Just as they were wondering what to do, the screams that came one after another attracted their attention.

The Changsheng Society members, dressed in staff uniforms, were dragged into the maze by Zheng Fan without knowing why. After the incident, they huddled in a corner thinking they could escape, but at this moment they were pierced and hung by red lines.

"Shit! She wants to kill us all!" The group of people suddenly became nervous. Why did she start to clear out the small monsters when they were fighting so well? ?
"Wait, is she looking over here?" Someone with sharp eyes saw from afar that "Jiang Si" seemed to glance over here.

Everyone was sweating profusely.

"What are you doing here?" Then, the girl's clear voice sounded behind him.

Looking back suddenly, they found that the Red Line Killer who was far away in the "horizon" came behind them in the blink of an eye, and they were unaware.

"I...we..." No one dared to act rashly.

Although she looks like a young and pretty girl, when she stares at me, I feel as if I will be chopped into pieces if I move a finger.

"It's not good to be lazy, get out and work." "Jiang Si" jumped up and disappeared in front of them.

Before they could react, the entire room they were in suddenly shook violently.

The red rope tied up the room they were in and threw them directly into the distance. In their panic, the room tore apart and they passed through a broken door.

Bang!

All of a sudden, everyone was spinning on the ground like balls.

Looking around, I found that they had all returned to the venue, and the atmosphere here was quite happy. The level of the lighting engineers was abnormally high, and they coordinated perfectly with the band, especially Doris's performance.

It was also because of this that this group of people rolled out without attracting any attention.

"What's going on...we're out?"

At this moment, the people in the processing bureau looked at the communication equipment in their hands and their faces changed drastically.

"The red world in this area overlapped ahead of time!? Damn, don't watch the concert, there are lunatics from the violent world outside! Let's go stop them!" The staff of the processing bureau shouted hurriedly, and turned around to find that a team member next to him was still swaying to the music, so he went up and slapped him to wake him up and dragged him away.

The bodyguards took a look and found that the young master had come out safely. After discussing it, they followed the processing bureau out.

If violent residents rush in, it will only make their work more difficult. It would be better for them to cooperate with the handling bureau to stop them outside so as not to disturb the young master from looking at the beautiful girls.

After the song on stage, the band members looked much more relaxed. They took a few breaths and looked at each other.

Doris seemed to be fine. During the break, a living puppet came up to hand them some water, and she just took a small sip.

"Doris, does this help?" Ash came over and asked in a low voice.

"Yes." Doris stroked her chest gently. The Seed of Light was very sensitive to different worlds, especially her as a reserve Lantern Bearer, who could feel this unstable and overlapping situation.

"That's good. We need to work harder!" Ash clenched his fists slightly, then looked at Doris with admiration with a sparkle in his eyes: "Doris is amazing. She has never practiced together, but she can still join in very well with the violin." "Actually, she is the one leading us. She has such strong control." As the big brother of the band's musical performance, Biluwa looked at Doris with a strange look.

Even though the instruments used are not the same, the difference in musical ability is clearly visible.

"Ah, we originally had a new song, but it seems we can't perform it now." Ash suddenly remembered something and slapped his head.

Doris was great at leading them in performances on the violin, but these songs were old songs that had been performed before. It was already an exaggeration that Doris could write the violin music by herself and seamlessly blend in without any joint practice.

It’s not easy to create a new song with no foundation at all.

"Then you guys play. You are the protagonists. I am kind of stealing the show." Doris said casually.

"But the audience likes you very much, and you have helped us so much. It's just a new song, and it's okay to promote it. Doris's violin is indispensable now!" Ash said.

Doris looked at her and nodded. "Okay, but I still say this. You are the protagonists, and I also want to listen to your new songs. So you guys should start, and I will join in when the time is right, as long as you don't mind my personal understanding disrupting the rhythm."

Ash turned to look at the others.

Naturally, no one had any objection, except Bilawa, who had a complicated expression.

After the break, Ash stepped forward and said to the audience: "Dear audience gathered here today, I am very happy to see you all here. Although we encountered various small problems before the performance, fortunately we can still sing and dance happily with you all here."

The audience cheered.

"This beautiful lady with amazing violin skills, she is..." Ash wanted to introduce Doris, but suddenly realized to ask Doris's opinion.

Doris nodded and had no objection.

"Her name is Doris. She is not our new member, but a very good friend. She has a magical resonance with our music, just like everyone here. She helped us when we were in trouble, so we can continue to perform for you here. We hope to continue in the future..."

At this time, Bilawa plucked the guitar and a completely new and unfamiliar melody appeared. The veteran fans in the audience immediately made sounds of surprise, realizing that this was a new song.

Bilwa took a deep breath.

This song was originally written for the plan to stabilize the overlap of the red world. It is totally inconsistent with the style of their band. The song is full of his depression and irritability.

Then Ash helped write lyrics that contradicted the tune, and they had a few arguments about it.

He originally thought it didn't matter, it was only the last performance anyway, he just played it randomly to vent his feelings. But then, he somehow changed the song to match Ash's lyrics.

"You really trust me." thought Bilawa.

There was no word on which version to play, but I just boldly gave it to him.

There were very few group practices for this version, and he himself was a little unfamiliar with it.

but……

He glanced at Doris who was paying attention to him.

Damn it, I can’t let myself be looked down upon.

Aroused by Doris's strength, their performance officially began.

It was a somewhat sad melody, giving people a sense of being restrained and depressed. But when it came to the chorus, it suddenly became passionate, venting and breaking the dullness, igniting the whole audience again.

Doris's violin joins in, this time just as a foil, pushing the song higher and higher.

While playing, his experiences in the monastery flashed through his mind.

Who tore open the bleak white curtain in this cruel nightmare?

The dark night made her want to walk in gently and close her eyes.

(End of this chapter)