I Forged the Myth of the Old Ones

===017. MISSION START===

The door to the control room appeared to be locked.

After more than 20 years of trials and hardships, this lock still sticks to its post and does not give up.

Lu Bian felt a sense of respect.

The door was then pried open with a crowbar.

bang-

With a loud bang, the lock that lasted for more than 20 years finally came to an end.

Lu Bian came to the control room.

The control room is responsible for the opening and closing of the stage curtain, the projection of lights, the playback of music, and the operation of the field. There are three more rooms in the Jiangcheng Grand Theater, which are located above the two sides of the stage and directly opposite the stage.

There should have been many instruments in this room, but now there are none.

But the control room was not dark.

The transparent windows looked into the theatre hall, which had collapsed in half as the dome had been burnt, so that outside light could come in, and the control room was obviously getting a shimmer, but only a little light.

The sky was getting late, and the last ray of sunset light quickly dimmed. The sky seen from here was already dark, and night was coming soon.

Lu Han looked down and saw the stage shrouded in twilight.

Surprisingly, except for some scorched black marks, the stage turned out to be quite empty. Although the seats were empty and messy, the stage was alone, and the dim light fell on it, like a spotlight during a performance. , in persistently whitewashing the prosperity of the past.

Looking around, there is a piano on the side of the stage.

"piano?"

How could there be any piano left?

Lu Jun had this moment of doubt.

thump——

The quaint piano suddenly made a crooked sound, but Lu Bian clearly didn't see anyone beside the piano!

The hairs stood up along the back, and Lu Bian leaned forward slightly, clenching the crowbar in his hand, trying to see more clearly.

bang——

At this moment, his foot suddenly stepped on the air, and the whole person quickly lost his balance and was about to fall.

click -

Lu Bian's crowbar caught the edge of the broken window, but he finally didn't fall.

Looking down, Lu Bian saw that there was already a hole under the left foot he had just stepped out. The floor below the protruding control room might have used up the last bit of its life due to the arrival of guests he hadn't seen for many years, shattering and collapsing.

If Lu Bian didn't have a crowbar just now, or if he walked a little further forward, I'm afraid he would fall from the control room and break at least one leg.

He hurriedly took a few steps back, trying to exit the room.

But Lu Bian's back quickly leaned against something, and the lines of the thing came from the touch behind him, and it looked like a person!

Lu Bian's heart skipped a beat, and he hurriedly turned around, the crowbar in his hand raised as the flashlight illuminated.

He saw that in the corner of the control room, where the sunlight of the theater hall had not yet touched, stood several pale human figures.

That's a model doll.

These mannequins are still wearing tattered tuxedos, skirts, etc., just like the guests who are about to attend a grand banquet.

"Why are these things piled up here?"

Lu Bian looked up and down at the mannequins.

He saw that he didn't know whose prank, the originally blank faces of these model dolls were painted with crooked eyes.

These eyes seemed to be looking in the direction of the theater hall, with some kind of eerie smell.

Lu Bian tapped the front one with a crowbar.

not moving at all.

He then illuminated the rest of the control room with a flashlight.

He turned around and prepared to leave, and glanced at the model dolls with some anxiety.

Not moving at all.

It's just that the eyes of these dolls seem to have turned in the direction of the door where Lu Han is.

"The problem is really big."

Lu Bian took back the flashlight and hurried back to the front hall.

It was completely dark, he glanced at his phone, and at [-]:[-], he had been exploring the corridor for more than an hour.

At the same time, the text on the phone screen was distorted and turned into cold prompt text.

【Start of mission】

【Find the player: 0/1】

[Survival until dawn: 10:29:43]

"Ten hours until sunrise at six tomorrow morning?"

Lu Bian set the alarm for six o'clock tomorrow morning on his phone, put it in his pocket, and then pushed open the door of the creaky theater hall.

Even in the dilapidated present, Lu Jian can still feel the former glory of this grand theater, which can accommodate more than 1000 people, which was quite a large scale at that time.

However, the fire burned down half of the auditorium, and the second floor was almost turned into coke. Even after so many years, Lu Bian could still smell the hot and suffocating breath in the air.

The once gorgeous dome was shattered, and starlight spilled from the gap, causing a white light to appear on the stage.

Lu Bian came to the first row, tapped the stage with a crowbar to confirm the firmness, and then jumped up.

His shoes stepped on the wooden board, and the crisp, clack-clack-clack of footsteps echoed in the hall, which was still broken but still had a loudspeaker structure.

Walking carefully to the piano all the way, the light of Lu Bian's flashlight swept across the piano, which was shrouded in darkness.

He didn't understand the maintenance of the piano, and he couldn't recognize the brand, but while the piano gave him a simple and old feeling, it also had a new meaning. Lu Bian shone the light on the keys, but he didn't find any dust.

Not only the keys, but also the strings of the open piano, there is no dust.

Thinking of this, Lu Bian finally realized that something was wrong just now.

He leaned down slightly, rubbing the back of his fingers against the ground.

clean.

The floor of the stage is clean.

After so many years of abandonment and no one to clean it, it should be all ash here.

but

"Wait a moment."

Lu Bian came back to his senses.

Except for the tattered clothes of the dolls in the control room just now, there seems to be no dust covering them! ! !

clatter--

At this time, from the direction of the control room on the other side, there was a slight noise, which should have been completely unnoticed, but now it is so quiet and the echo effect here is so good, so, The voice clearly entered Lu Bian's ears.

He glanced over there, only to see that behind the glass of the control room, a face was peeping at his position.

"!"

The light of the flashlight quickly shone through, and Lu Bian only saw that it was also a model doll with weird eyes drawn on its face.

"Should there be one on the other side?"

He flashed his flashlight into the control room across from the stage, which unfortunately didn't have the mannequins there.

Lu Bian walked off the stage and looked around, there seemed to be no more abnormality.

He walked off the stage, found a undamaged chair in the first row, patted off the dust with a crowbar, and then put down his backpack.

Taking out the self-heating rice and water, Lu Bian prepares to eat dinner first.

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===018. Whose eyes===

Take out the self-heating rice, unpack it, pour the rice, side dishes, and ingredients into a plastic bowl, add water, unpack the self-heating pack, put it at the bottom of the outer packaging bowl, add water, and put the plastic bowl on top ,Close the lid.

Then wait to eat.

Some students may ask, can Lu Bian eat in such a strange and unpredictable place?

The answer is to eat, of course.

People are iron, rice is steel, and no one can stop Lu Han from cooking.

Waiting for the time when the grown rice will automatically become cooked, Lu Bian randomly lit the hall with his flashlight.

Because of the hole in the dome, the theater lobby is actually much more eroded than the hallways and powder rooms, especially the area directly below the hole.

In addition to the clean stage, the rest of the ground has been covered with thick moss, which is very slippery, and it is easy to fall when stepping on it. This dampness also spreads from the damaged part of the dome. There are some plants growing on the ceiling, but Only near the entrance of the cave.

After nightfall, the temperature dropped, but Lu Kian didn't feel cold.

"It tastes okay."

Lu Bian picked up his chopsticks and put the beef brisket covered in tomato sauce into his mouth, tasting it carefully.

The temperature of the self-heating rice is actually not high. It is comparable to the degree of steaming the processed rice. The beef brisket is naturally prepared in advance. The rich sauce covers the smell of industrial production. As far as fast food is concerned, the taste is considered good.

While eating and drinking Coke, Lu Bian had a feeling that he did not come to explore the secret realm, but to eat and broadcast in the wild.