I'm not a drama god

[Audience Expectation Value +3]

[Current expected value 69%]

As Chen Ling killed the five judges one after another, his expectations reached the final level. His wild laughter gradually subsided, and he looked coldly at the crowds of people rushing out... and the last fish that slipped through the net was among them. .

This judge was quite cunning. After rushing into the crowd immediately, he put on a theatrical robe that no one else had time to put on. With his back to Chen Ling, it was difficult for Chen Ling to distinguish who was him in the darkness.

Just as he was squinting carefully, in the dark corner, a girl quietly stretched out a foot...

"Ouch!"

A bloated figure stumbled to the ground with a plop!

Chen Ling immediately turned around and saw that the figure tripped to the ground and couldn't see his face clearly, but Chen Ling recognized his hands at a glance. Those hands were covered with long black hairs, which impressed him deeply. ...After all, he had just seen this hand snatch the girl into the house at the door of the office.

When his eyes fell on the girl's face, his eyes narrowed slightly...

"Damn it, is it you? You stinky bitch dare to trip me?!"

The judge raised his head and saw Liu Qingyan's downcast face. He suddenly became furious and slapped the opponent on the cheek!

Snapped--

Liu Qingyan failed to avoid it. Her cheeks became red and swollen, her messy hair was scattered, and traces of blood flowed from her clenched lips...

Her lowered head was slightly raised, and under her messy bangs, her red eyes were full of stubbornness and anger.

"Don't forget who gave you this chance to pass!! Do you dare to trip me now?! I'll fucking beat you to death, you stinky bitch! Bitch! Slutty..." the judge continued while scolding. He raised his hand to slap her, but a figure came behind him.

Snapped--! ! !

A slap that was ten times louder than before fell and knocked him to the ground.

Liu Qingyan, who had closed her eyes, was slightly startled. After slowly opening her eyes, she saw a man dressed in red coming behind the judges.

"The last bit... depends on you." Chen Ling casually picked up an iron rod from nowhere and looked down at the last person who fell on the ground indifferently. After taking a deep breath, she picked up the iron rod and smashed it with a roar. To his head!

boom!

boom! !

boom! ! !

One stick, another stick, another stick! !

Every time the stick hits the ground, the judges' bodies on the ground will shake violently, and warm blood splashes on Liu Qingyan's cheeks and skirt. Her little face is extremely pale.

[Audience Expectation Value +3]

[Current expected value 72%]

When this line of characters floated out, Chen Ling finally stopped the bent iron rod in his hand. He glanced at the corpse on the ground that had turned into mud, dropped the stick, and turned around to leave.

From beginning to end, he never glanced at Liu Qingyan who was standing aside.

Liu Qingyan, who was covered in blood, stared blankly at the red opera robe that went away.

Every bullet he fired, every iron rod he swung down, and every piece of blood and brain he smashed out were deeply engraved in her heart... Only the red eyes remained in her eyes. Back view.

Liu Qingyan's body began to tremble. She lowered her head and looked at the mud at her feet. The gloom that was shattered by Chen Ling's own hands turned into strength and poured into her body continuously...

Driven by hatred, Liu Qingyan grabbed the iron rod on the ground and smashed it on the mud again and again like crazy! !

The girl's slender body did not exert much strength, but every blow she made vented the resentment and grievances in her heart. She hit her with the stick again and again until her hands were numb and the mud was no longer visible at all. Only when he was still in his human form did he let go of the iron rod in his hand.

jingle——

When the iron rod fell to the ground, Liu Qingyan had exhausted all her strength and sat weakly on the ground. Her black pleated skirt was smeared in the pool of blood, as if blood-colored petals were gradually blooming.

At this moment, she seemed to sense something, and suddenly looked up at a certain void in confusion...

"He's here!!"

"We found the killer in red! He's still on the stage!!"

"The opponent has a gun! Everyone prepare their weapons! Get ready to kill on the spot!!"

"The flesh and blood of this corpse are all blurred... His method of killing was so cruel? This kind of bad incident has not happened in the world of mortals for a long time!"

"There is another survivor, a girl, but she seems to have been frightened... What did this bastard do to the girl?"

"Protect the girl!! Others! Follow me to catch him!!"

"..."

A large number of figures in black clothes and black trousers, with brown gun bags tied to their bodies, swarmed in from outside the door, and their eyes instantly locked on Chen Ling on the stage!

One group of people protected Liu Qingyan, while the other group of people drew their guns without hesitation and surrounded Chen Ling on the stage. Looking at it, there were more than thirty people, and countless dark guns were pointed at Chen Ling. His head seems to be always ready to pull the trigger.

"Put down your weapons! Don't act rashly! You are already surrounded by us!"

"No matter who you are, if you dare to act recklessly in Liu Town, you have chosen the wrong place!"

"You trampled on the order of the troupe, killed seven people on the spot, and you were arrested without mercy!!"

The leading police officer spoke angrily, and the sound like a bell echoed in the open field.

The fire on the cart gradually burned out, and Director Sun's body had been burned beyond recognition. The man in red stood calmly under the spotlight, smiling contemptuously,

"The order of the theater?"

"Ha ha ha ha……"

"Yes, I trampled on them! I also killed people."

"What...can you do to me?"

There was an unparalleled arrogance in this calm voice, which shocked many police officers... This was the first time they had encountered such a situation after being police officers in Liu Town for so many years, and they were suddenly struck by Chen Ling The momentum was shocking.

The leading police officer frowned. He looked at the black gauze mask. Although he couldn't see Chen Ling's expression, he could feel an inexplicable sense of crisis.

He no longer hesitated and immediately ordered:

"Shoot and kill!!"

Bang bang bang bang—! !

Dozens of guns fired at the same time, bullets swarmed into the red-clad body, and countless blood flowers bloomed on the stage!

Liu Qingyan, who was being carried away by several police officers, was suddenly startled by the voice. She turned around and looked at the stage, her pupils shrinking violently!

"No...don't..." she muttered.

Just as she was struggling to get off, she heard a burst of wild laughter coming from the stage!

Under the spotlight, the figure that had been riddled with bullets was laughing. His body had turned into blood red and merged with the scarlet opera robe.

He stood in a pool of blood, crumbling.

"How come... you just want to kill me without hitting me on the head?"

Chen Ling sneered. In front of everyone, he raised the gun in his hand, and slowly pressed the cold muzzle to his chin...

"I told you, there's nothing you can do."

boom--!

The last bullet was used by Chen Ling to crush his own head with his own hands!