106, a performance soaked in blood

Suti climbed out from behind the chair in the audience with red eyes, and her little mouth pouted, as if she was silently condemning something.

"How about a great artist? Aren't you going to present a song or a poem for your touching reunion?" Yin smiled and teased.

Solandal used space to move to escape from under Qiongqi's claws, waved his hand, replaced his colorful tights with a tattered coat and only half of the coarse cloth trousers, and then took out half a black mask and put it on his face, as if he turned into the "Wolf of the Moon" Sindega.

Now Ziyin believes that the fabricated Mr. ochter really knows the inside story of the vampire incident.

"Sorry, although I'm an acquaintance, the good show will not be staged until the evening. I won't give spoilers if I go through the back door!" Solandal turned his back to the stage, pulled out his wand from the cuffs and waved it gently, and the curtain in the background turned into a starry night sky.

Yin looked at him and then at Su Ti under the stage, with an embarrassed face: "I said, there should be a limit to your pretending. What should you do if you run away from your goddess and don't want to talk to you anymore?"

Solandal smiled and said, "Pretend? Oh, this word is really unpleasant. I seem to have told you a long time ago. Don't try to speculate about a madman's idea. Have you forgotten it?"

"You..."

"Then I'll wait here for the opening of the good play."

Before Yin could say anything, she was interrupted by Suti. Little Lori climbed to the chair in the front row and sat down, as if she was not going to leave.

Sorandal smiled with his back with satisfaction: "The cooperation and understanding of the audience is my greatest honor as an actor. In order to express my gratitude, I will give you a small reward before the opening of the good play!" With that, he turned around and gently snapped his finger. The fire phoenix muttered, "Don't be complacent." He flapped his wings and flew to the roof of the lobby of the opera house, pounding on it for a while, and then fell from a high sky and smashed several chairs with a "bang".

The two girls were shocked. They stretched their necks to see the ball that fell down. It turned out to be a fat man. At this height, he fell down and hit a hard chair. He had straight eyes and breathed, and a large pool of blood flowed from his head.

"You - you are crazy!" Yin took a deep breath, turned her head and scolded angrily, "Who are you scared to death!" Su Ti is still so young that you don't know how to teach..." Suddenly I realized that it seemed that compared with Suti's artillery, a dead person could not constitute a negative education.

"I thought you would all like this reward." Sorandal didn't explain, and said with a smile.

Su Ti squeezed her mouth and looked at the guy whose head was a little deformed, and asked calmly, "Why did this person die?"

Sorlandal tsked a few times, raised his fingers and shook it: "If it goes on, it's a spoiler. Let's look forward to my performance tonight."

Although he did not answer, Yin seemed to find something from Su Ti's question and stared at the man who fell to death. An idea in his mind gradually took shape, but if he wanted to ask for proof, he could only wait for the performance of this appetizing guy for the time being.

Anyway, it's not even lunch time now. Yin simply jumped off the stage and went to Su Ti's side: "The performance is still early. Let's go somewhere else first. It's dark when we go out of the city at night, and we didn't have a good look at the pansy field."

"Until last night, vampires were still raging everywhere. How dare you go out at night," Solandal interrupted. "You don't know that vampires are coming for you, do you?"

Yin's eyes stared: "Of course I know, but I'm curious how you know."

Solandal spread out his hands: "A genius like me, of course, has found out the truth when he was in Marco Polo, including the person he wants to kill, why he killed, and who asked him to kill, I know everything about it."

Yin was so angry that he was speechless in an instant. He said for a long time, "You already knew... Why didn't you tell me?"

Solandal flirted with blonde hair and smiled brightly: "Oh, do I have the obligation to tell you? I told you at the beginning that I followed you all the way to Marco Polo to protect you or something because I was curious. That's the responsibility of the big monster!"

Yin didn't want to talk to him anymore, otherwise he would have to be pissed off. He turned his head and pulled Su Ti: "Let's go shopping and buy something, so that this arrogant man can't sell a ticket and perform in front of the empty seat!"

Suti gently pushed her hand away: "I want to watch him here."

"I'm sorry, the preparation before the opening of the performance should be kept secret. Please leave the table temporarily!" In the face of Suti's request, Solandal simply ordered to expel guests.

Suti looked at half of his face exposed outside the mask and hesitated, "Will you run away when we're not here?"

Sorandal raised four fingers and swore, "You will not see me when you come back. Swear in the name of the messenger of love and dreams."

Su Ti nodded, climbed down from the chair, and took Yin's hand: "Let's go, Sister Yin." Yin was surprised and asked, "Do you really believe what he said? How much is this guy's name worth? Su Ti smiled, but she couldn't see any smile: "Sister Yin also knows that if he really wants to leave, he doesn't have to wait for us to leave at all."

"The noble goddess still knows me, and I can't leave for this trust." Sorandal echoed absent-mindedly.

Yin sighed. Anyway, this is also a matter between them. She is an outsider. Su Ti said whatever she said and led her away from the back door.

After they all left, Solandal lifted the corner of the background curtain, revealing the three hidden women behind them, and smiled, "Well, I have an audience tonight. You should cooperate well!"

The three women were tied tightly by ropes, and there was a layer of adhesive tape on their mouths. They couldn't speak and could only hum in fear from their nostrils, as if they were begging for mercy.

"Don't waste your time. Why didn't you think about being merciful?" A faint cloud covered her handsome smiling face, but soon dissipated. Solandal put down the curtain, put away his wand, held the non-existent bow tie under the stage, bowed, and began to say thank you.

In Marde City, Yin led Suti to walk through several commercial streets, bought her food and clothes, and even bought toys, but failed to show even a little smile on her face. Little Lori's heart had completely rushed to the so-called performance that will be staged tonight, and Yin was very helpless about this.

"It may not be good to ask this," Yin paid the money and handed her a colorful marshmallow. "Suti, now you can still say to me at the beginning, if Solandal is your enemy, can you really kill him?"

Suti lowered her head and chewed marshmallows, and the thin child's voice sounded thin and fragile: "Yes."

Even half of the last time, she didn't have one-tenth of the momentum. Yin collapsed her shoulders and gently rubbed her hair, just like the occasional black currant would do to do it, comforting, "It's okay. If you can't do it, I'll do it for you."

Su Ti took a look at her and said, "I swore to my sister that I would avenge my parents, so I'm fine, Sister Yin, don't worry."

How can you not worry about you like this? Yin thought with a headache.

When the sun wandered to the west and the performance was about to start in half an hour, the two returned to the Tequila Opera House. There were many people sitting under the stage. It seemed that there were quite a lot of people interested in the vampires who had troubled the people of the city for so long. Yin found two side-by-side seats. After settling Suti down, she squeezed the crowd to buy popcorn. When she returned to the opera house with popcorn, the performance had begun on the stage.

Solendal dressed in that tattered tramp costume and sang a monologue on the stage. The content is probably that he is a vampire who can't see the light. He can only pursue beautiful prey at night to get blood and so on. I have to admit that this guy's artistic talent is still very high. He can create a song in such a short time and sing so naturally.

"Isn't it sung casually?" Yin thought doubtfully that with his history of constantly challenging his cognitive limits, it was really possible.

Suti may not be able to enjoy the opera - it's still a self-talking opera, but she has been staring at the man on the stage. Yin feels that her expression is as serious as if she wants to memorize every word Solandal said.

After the opening monologue, the first victim appeared on the stage. Yin Yi frowned. The actress stumbled as if she had been pushed out. Solendal picked up her hand, and then danced with her semi-forcefully. During this period, the woman kept screaming and forced her voice. It's really like I'm about to die.

After a simple dance, Solandal put his arms around her waist and turned around. His hand pulled out a dagger from the back and cut it at the woman's throat. The red blood was sprinkled on the ground, and the woman's scream immediately stopped.

Everyone under the stage looked at it excitedly and nervously, and there was a strong sense of uneasiness in Yin's heart. The splash of blood was really real.

After putting the woman's body on the stage, Solandal made a charming gesture of licking blood, and began to dance gorgeous dance steps to tell his loneliness, because his singing voice and dance steps were impeccable, and many of the audience even nodded.

Then another woman was pushed to the stage. This time, she didn't just scream. The woman desperately shouted, "This guy is not a human, this guy is a ghost", but the audience thought it was one of the lines, and no one took it seriously. This time, Solandal still forced the other party to dance a dance with himself, and expressed through his lines that he was not willing to perform only on the stage in the night. He wanted to let more people know his horror and make everyone fear his existence.

So this time, the throat cut was no longer facing the audience, but facing the audience. Solandal's hand fell with a knife, and the bright red blood splashed out several meters away. The audience sitting in the first row was sprayed all over their heads and the audience was quiet.

Yin could hardly believe her eyes: "Is this also magic?"

The audience sitting in the front row finally reacted, screamed and got up and ran away. The rest of the people understood that this was not a performance at all, but a real live killing!

The opera house fell into a sea of screams in an instant. Men, women and children rushed to the gate like crazy, and the screams and even the sound of fractures under each other's footsteps were endless. Yin felt that her hairs were all upright.

But even if the audience ran away desperately, the leading actor on the stage still did not mean to give up. Solandal used his high-sounding voice to express his satisfaction when he received thousands of fears and shouts, which was a complete pervert no matter how he looked at it.

Yin couldn't help reaching out to cover Su Ti's ears: "Don't listen. This kind of brainwashing is not good for you."

Suti silently opened her hand: "I want to finish listening to it."

At this time, one assassin in black suddenly jumped out of the VIP seat over the audience, and ruthlessly stepped on the heads of the fleeing audience. The cold light of the blade in his hand suddenly appeared, and the goal was clear, and he went straight to the only living person on the stage.