Shura Field Survival [Quick Transmigration]

On the huge and spacious stage, with gorgeous lighting effects, the audience sat densely one by one, and the fluorescent sticks waving wildly and enthusiastically in their hands were like the twinkling stars in the night sky.

Accompanied by melodious music, the performances of the Vocal Music Club and Drama Club began.

Seeing the performers' club played on the projector screen, the students couldn't hide their disappointment, "Hey, it's the vocal club, isn't the prince playing the piano?"

"I can't hear Gong Wuming's singing anymore!"

"Well... Calm down, take a look first, take a look—"

Amidst all kinds of doubts, the noise gradually quieted down.

opening -

At dusk, the tall and thin princess sat quietly by the window, staring in a daze at the blue sky and white clouds outside, looking very preoccupied.

Still, the audience gasped.

"Ah ah ah I love the beautiful young lady, I can do it!"

"Where did Gugu Day come from, you don't let the princess go!"

"A cage made of iron can't keep my chicken made of water!"

Excited, darkness swept in, and the devil quietly appeared in the beautiful princess' room.

The malicious demon cast a vicious curse on the kind princess before being driven out.

Not long after that—the prince and princess had their first romantic encounter in the sea of ​​flowers.

Although the narration was being read with great emotion through the loudspeaker, the enthusiastic shouts of the audience below almost overwhelmed the voices of the seats.

"Ahhhh! It's appeared!! It's a prince!!!"

"Zhou Xiuyue! Zhou Xiuyue!! Zhou Xiuyue!!!"

"The prince is coming!!!"

"Tsk." Backstage, Gong Wuming, who had temporarily left the stage, scratched his head, "As always, you are very popular."

"But these people may be wrong. This is not a touching love drama."

Next to him, Xu Xuan, who was ready to play at any time, took out his saber, with an expression of wanting to kill the people, "Heh, I'll go up and expose the hypocrisy of the prince later."

Gong Wuming didn't speak anymore, just glanced at Xu Xuan who seemed to have an unusual relationship with Chen Zhi, stayed for a while, his eyes flickered, and his eyes suddenly fell on the other side.

And that was where Zuo Yu was sitting.

Gong Wuming didn't have much impression of Zuo Yu, even in the script, there was no rivalry between the devil and the patron saint, and the only communication between the two was in Chen Zhi's ward.

Compared to his indifference, Chen Zhi's two hundred and five seemed to like this Zuo Yu very much.

Even if a group of people were bustling in the rehearsal room, Chen Zhi was closest to Zuo Yu, talking and laughing, and the atmosphere was harmonious.

……no.

Gong Wuming frowned, the more he thought about it, the more he wanted to pick up that unconscious [-] and beat him up.

"Ashul."

The sudden sound successfully interrupted the dangerous thoughts in Gong Wuming's heart.

He recognized that it was Chen Zhi's changed female voice.

"Do you—do you like this place?" The princess blushed slightly.

The prince stared at the princess with gentle eyes like water. The next moment, he and the princess embraced in the sea of ​​flowers they met for the first time, "Dear Amy, I like you here."

Obviously what I heard was only the sound amplified by the machine, and I couldn't see the state of the prince and princess at the moment, but I could imagine the lingering sweet and happy atmosphere.

Gong Wuming touched his face subconsciously, there was makeup on it, and vivid scars occupied half of the right side of his face.

But now I can't figure out why, just through the general imagination, the idea of ​​wanting to destroy beautiful things suddenly popped up in my heart.

Well, the devil is playing again.

"It looks like you're in good shape, Wuming." Perhaps feeling his aura, he praised Xi from the side.

However, Gong Wuming walked past him without saying a word.

Only Xu Xuan stared at the direction where Gong Wuming left, and his eyes narrowed unconsciously, "What's going on, that guy——"

Before he could finish thinking, Xiang Xi, who came up, patted his shoulder again, "Don't be in a daze, knight, it's about to be your part!"

"..."

Staring at the progress of all this, Zuo Yu, who few people paid attention to, remained silent, no one could see what he was thinking at this moment.

Xiang Xi also just walked over to look at him, opening his mouth to speak but stopping.

"Forget it, I'm a person with a strong thirst for knowledge." Not long after, Xiang Xi finally said to Zuo Yu, "You still remember, that day in the hospital..."

Zuo Yu raised his head and looked at Xiang Xi's embarrassed expression, he lowered his brows, "What?"

Xiang Xi simply said, "I want to know what kind of relationship you have with Chen Zhi."

"..." Zuo Yu froze suddenly.

Xiang Xi continued: "I have known Chen Zhi for so long, and I have never heard of his dealings with you, the student god of the grade. You have never talked before, have you?"

"So this kind of atmosphere where two people who didn't get along with each other suddenly got together one day makes people feel strange."

"And ah, that script that fell from the sky—"

"It's coming to me." Zuo Yu suddenly interrupted Xiang Xi, wondering if it was because he was communicating with someone he didn't know very well, but his expression looked a little blurry under the not-so-bright light, which made him feel a little confused. People are elusive.

Xiang Xi took a deep breath, temporarily cut off the idea of ​​asking questions, and showed an encouraging smile on his face, "Get ready, the last patron saint."

Seemingly hesitating for a moment, Zuo Yu finally stood up.

None of the noisy voices in his ears was what he wanted to hear, and he couldn't understand why those people could express their feelings so enthusiastically and straightforwardly.

So at the same time, no one can understand him.

But even so, it doesn't matter, as long as he can hear the voice of desire in his heart.

"You—finally came out."

The prince's deep voice was mixed with the imperative and the bone-chilling indifference. At his feet lay the princess who had been hit hard by the prince's lies.

The blond patron saint's eyes paused on the unconscious princess, his eyes were calm and calm, but under such an expression, there were turbulent waves hidden.

"In order to protect her from harm and maintain her innocence, of course I will show up."

The prince laughed instantly, "Hahahaha, but she is still injured, isn't she? You are not competent as a patron saint."

"But in order to make up for this mistake, come on! You who have mastered the mystery of eternal life, give that power to me! Then you can save the princess!"

"The princess's soul is still in the hands of the devil. If it continues to delay, there is no guarantee that she will have a chance to open her eyes."

"..."

"Hiss, this Patronus is very handsome, and his voice is also nice!" The audience in the audience were very discerning.

"Look at that familiar face, damn it, isn't this the cold and cold student Zuo Yu!"

"It really is!"

"This show is really a collective performance of gods and men! WooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooOoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo L L L L L L L L L L O ! Ah Wei is dead!"

At this moment, Chen Zhi, who didn't have a single line, fell quietly on the floor and heard the passionate discussion of the students in the front row without missing a word.

It was so scary that passers-by couldn't resist the charm of these four wild men.

With the lines of Zuo Yu and Zhou Xiuyue echoing in his ears, Chen Zhi continued to lie down alone feeling the coldness of the floor. Anyway, he had to lie down like this before changing scenes in this scene.

He looked peaceful.

Da da.

Not long after, footsteps were heard next to his ears, and someone stopped beside him.

Chen Zhi was slightly shocked in his heart, but he didn't immediately open his eyes to see who it was, and he didn't remember such a scene in the script either.

"Are you satisfied after getting eternal life?"

Until Zuo Yu's voice was close at hand.

His body was gently lifted from the ground, but before Chen Zhi could react, his feet left the ground the next moment, and Zuo Yu hugged him horizontally.

Chen Zhi: "..."

Author, this script is wrong.

Although he didn't know what Zuo Yu was going to do, Chen Zhi obediently closed his eyes and didn't struggle, even though he knew that there was no such interaction in the script.

In fact, he wasn't the only one who was surprised. Zhou Xiuyue, who played the hypocritical prince, looked at Zuo Yu with subtle eyes.

It's an unscheduled line, what the hell is this patron saint doing?

"I have given you the power of eternal life. From now on, you will not die, even if I kill you with my own hands."

"Are you happy? This is the result of you voluntarily abandoning everything that was precious."

"Huh? Greedy human beings are too happy to speak? Now that your goal has been achieved, I will take the princess away."

After the words fell, Chen Zhi felt his body start to move.

Compared with Gong Wuming's muscles, Zuo Yu usually doesn't look strong, but holding Chen Zhi now, his steps are very steady, with amazing arm strength.

As expected, there was screaming in the audience, one after another.

Perhaps because of the influence of the audience, Chen Zhi felt his heart beat a little faster.

"Where are you taking her?" the prince asked suddenly.

"A place where there is no pain," said the Patronus quietly, and under the gaze of the prince, he added, his voice tinged with cruel mystery, "and the other, who will swiftly enter a place of torment." cycle."

This free-flowing dialogue, no matter how you look at it, seems that the patron saint should be more eye-catching. Feeling that he is leaving the stage and going down the stairs, and the audience's sight has been successfully isolated, Chen Zhi opened his eyes without saying a word, raised his hand and tightened his grip Zuo Yu's lapel, "Okay, let me down."

Zuo Yu looked down at him, did not refuse, and carefully placed Chen Zhi on the ground.

Zuo Yu: "It's over."

Chen Zhishu, who returned to the ground, let out a sigh of relief. Although he knew that Zuo Yu was saying that the role of the two of them was over, he still wanted to say: "My heartbeat almost ended just now." The ghost knew that he was caught by Zuo Yu's sudden lines. To what extent scared.

Why doesn't this author play his cards according to the routine!

"It's okay." Zuo Yu said, "Under that atmosphere just now, I suddenly got inspiration, and I think it would be better to add some lines to that place."

"You are self-willed." Chen Zhi's eyes widened. "If I hadn't cooperated with your performance to turn a blind eye and react in time, I would have laughed a long time ago. Unexpectedly, the campus prince is also very perceptive."

Speaking of this, Chen Zhi couldn't help but feel the warm atmosphere in the auditorium, and was about to continue to say something, but the next moment he couldn't help but leaned forward, and Zuo Yu stretched out his hand and hugged him in his arms.

"..."

The wide palm wrapped around the back of his head, successfully preventing him from raising his head.

Through the costume, Chen Zhi seemed to hear the continuous rapid heartbeat.

"Tsk, it's disgusting to be hugged." The familiar voice of disgust came from the distance behind.

Gong Wuming and Zuo Yu looked at each other, seeing each other's expressionless appearance, they felt angry.

Zuo Yu said honestly, "You almost bumped into Chen Zhi just now."

Gong Wuming raised his voice: "The road is so wide, why should I bump into him? You just want to find an excuse to hug him, right?"

Faced with this sharp question, Zuo Yu, who was not good at expressing himself verbally, fell silent.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Gong Wuming snorted softly, at this moment he ran over to the seat, "What are you doing in a daze, the devil is going to play for me, there is one last scene, everyone can go to dinner after it's over! "

After driving away Gong Wuming, Xiang Xi sighed deeply, turned his head to see Zuo Yu and Chen Zhi were still hugging each other, he was speechless: "Okay, you two, separate quickly."

Chen Zhi didn't know what expression to make: "I think I need help."

"The troublesome wig got tangled up on Zuo Yu's clothes..."

Xiang Xi: "..."

Xiang Xi sighed for a long time, when suddenly he heard a sharp voice.

At the side, Xu Xuan approached with a knife in his hand, smiling, "Why don't I cut it off."

As the words fell, Chen Zhi suddenly felt a chill on his neck, and had the illusion that Xu Xuan might want to chop off his head.

Knowing that the bamboo horse hides ghost and animal attributes, Chen Zhi quickly flipped his hands and roughly took off the wig, threw off the high heels that were in the way, and then decisively grabbed Zuo Yu with the other hand.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, the two ran away.