food idol

Chapter 67

Everything went smoothly at first, but seeing the red liquid splashing into the air with his own eyes, Wen Tang began to feel that something was wrong with him.

The dazzling red "blood" splashed suddenly, drew a bewitching arc in the air, and fell to the ground, becoming a flower that never fades.

Some liquid was blown by the wind and fell onto Wen Tang's face, freezing cold.

She couldn't help being startled, then reached out and wiped it away, putting it in front of her eyes.

The pupils contracted suddenly, and the heart began to beat violently, and it was so violent that it almost burst out of the body!

She thought that she had forgotten her past life, that she could truly live a stable life like the people in this world, but she was wrong!
Scenes from the past quickly flashed before my eyes, skipping like a marquee:
The tall and ferocious mutated beast came crashing down like a hill, and Wen Tang had no choice but to go up to it.Deeply visible bone wounds gradually increased, scalding blood flowed all over the ground, and the sight was blood red!
The villains came together, followed by the Shura field like a living hell, fresh life was harvested, people fell down like dead trees, and the reddish-brown liquid spread, covering the ground beyond sight...

Wen Tang's pupils contracted uncontrollably, and when she managed to regain her senses, the point of the prop sword in her hand was only a few centimeters away from the opponent's neck, and the opponent was completely stunned and stared blankly. Yes, forget duty.

The assistant director yelled in dissatisfaction, and raised his horn and shouted to the actors, "What's going on!"

The returning actor shuddered, stole a glance at Wen Tang, and muttered speechlessly.

say what?Do you want to say that a big man was frightened by a little girl?Do you want to be a human again?But the situation just now was really scary, this girl looked like she was really going to kill herself, could this be the so-called acting skills?

Wen Tang, who was standing on the side, didn't say a word, just looked down at the sword in his hand, An Ran and Xiao Su thought she was completely involved in the drama, and they didn't dare to disturb her easily, but they didn't know that Wen Tang was engaged in a fierce ideological struggle.

Just when the second line was about to start, there was a light click, and then everyone saw Wen Tang, who had lowered her head just now, slowly raised her head, and she raised the sword in her hand expressionlessly, "It's broken."

(End of this chapter)