Dreams under the Moon

"I will try my best to find out about the injury of Jue Tianjue, and I will tell you when I have news. Senior Yi Qixing, please rest assured, um... By the way, I want to get to know Asura first. Where to start?"

Although Wu Mengsheng agreed to Yi Qixing's request, he should not be in a hurry, and Wu Mengsheng also wanted to let Su Zhenzhen know. There is no rush on this matter, Wu Mengsheng naturally wants to investigate the weird hallucinations that have inexplicably popped up in his brain recently.

"Well, if you want to get to know this person, Wu Mengsheng, you can ask Mr. Shang Fengyue." Hearing a familiar name, Wu Mengsheng couldn't help but secretly said that luckily, because Shang Fengyue is the best teacher among the many substitute teachers in their class. one of.

Before Wu Mengsheng found a good time to find Shang Fengyue, a big event happened in the school, of course, this big event is also a good thing.

All colleges and universities across the province will hold the first provincial stage play competition, and the venue for the final competition will be the largest opera house in the country.

This kind of formal competition is very important for boys and girls of this age, but it is the best opportunity for them to show what they can do, so when Kirasheng announced this to all members of the drama club, almost everyone was excited Now, including Wu Mengsheng, I have some expectations in my heart.

However, the actors for the stage play this time are not only selected from the members of the drama club, and the number of actors is very limited, so the school is full of competition before it even starts.

"Xiaoyinzi, you are the default actor, there is no pressure." Yu Bufan moved between Wumengsheng and Yinzi, poked Yinzi's shoulder with a folding fan in his hand and said enviously.

"Ha, let's get envious slowly." As the only actor among the freshmen, the feeling of being recognized by the elders, it is a lie to say that you are not satisfied, even the always calm personality can't help but raise the tone slightly .

"Look how proud you are, hey, Yinzi walked through the back door at Senior Kirasheng's place."

"It's not brother, I won't help you. Senior Qi Luosheng has the final say on this matter. The person in charge is Wuyi Shi Yin, a teacher from the literature and art department. If you want to go through the back door, it's best for you to find Wu Mengsheng. Wuyi Shi Yin is a plain teacher." He's really a righteous brother," Yinzi put his arms around Yu Bufan's shoulders, secretly pointed to Wu Mengsheng on the other side, and whispered in his ear.

Although it was a low voice, the voice was just enough to reach Wumengsheng's ears, "Why are you two so boring that you bother me?" Wumengsheng expressed his helplessness for Yinzi's death.

Of course, he also knew that Yu Bufan was just joking, so he didn't care about Yu Bufan's so-called request for Wumengsheng.

The three of them were noisy and it was time to leave school. They made an appointment to go to the drama club together. In the past few days, Wumengsheng has not seen Yu Bufan and Zimang Xinghen together. Unable to find the right time, Wu Mengsheng finally understood the reason when the three of them were about to walk to the drama club today.

Zimang Xinghen was followed by a girl, she had a cute appearance, a lively personality, and was a very likable type. Zimang Xinghen saw the three of them and wanted to come forward to say hello, but Yu Bufan suddenly stepped forward and left.

Zimang Xinghen looked at Yu Bufan's leaving back and stood there in a daze, the girl then took his hand, pulled him to Wu Mengsheng and Yinzi and said with a sweet smile "Hello, my name is Shuang'er, and I am a good friend of Brother Xinghen"

"Miss Shuang'er is very cute, nice to meet you." Wu Mengsheng has never been stingy in complimenting people he likes, but he is also a little shy when facing a handsome boy who praises the little girl, he lowers his head in embarrassment and whispers thanks.

Today is only the first day of selection, and the drama club is already very lively, because the venue for the school selection is in the drama club, so the drama club is even more overcrowded.

Seeing so many people, noisy, Wumengsheng couldn't help frowning, and Yinzi directly pulled Wumengsheng to the backstage when he saw this.

Today is just an audition, no make-up or costume change is involved, so there are almost no people in the backstage, and everyone crowded onto the stage to perform.

Yinzi has been appointed by default, and his acting skills are obvious to all, so in order to save time, he does not have to participate in the selection process, and when Wu Mengsheng saw this crowd of people, his little enthusiasm before was extinguished in an instant.

"There are too many people here. I thought that most of the students in our school are not interested in the art of acting. It's surprisingly lively." The figure of Xinnian.

"I heard that this stage play needs more than a dozen protagonists, but it won't be finalized until the day after tomorrow. You will be ready to prepare in these two days." Yinzi doesn't seem to like such a noisy scene, and there is obviously no need for it now They did something, so they got up and left after talking.

Wumengsheng was naturally happy with Yinzi's thoughts, and finally looked around the stage but still couldn't find the figure he wanted to find, turned around a little disappointed, and signaled his friend to leave.

The two were walking on the road and chatting about the various aspects of the stage play competition. Suddenly, a girl in a light red dress walked quickly with her head down and bumped into Wu Mengsheng. Mengsheng responded and ran away in a hurry.

Because of the precedent of a bright moon never falling at night, Wumengsheng was more careful about this accident, and pulled Yinzi to the side garden path, and rummaged through himself very carefully. I found a small piece of paper on the inside of the hem of my shirt, which said, "Treat me with my own way", which is an inexplicable warning, but just looking at the font from the perspective of appreciation, it can be said to be elegant and reckless, hard and soft , not quite like a girl's font.

"The girl just now didn't wear a school uniform, and it's not easy for people outside the school to come in, so the biggest possibility is that she is a senior from the university department." Yinzi rubbed her chin and analyzed herself, Wumengsheng nodded cooperatively, but I asked the senior sister of the university department, what is the meaning of stuffing this note and this sentence for me? "

"Well~ this problem is very serious, I'll investigate it for you." He snatched the note from Wu Mengsheng's hand, and Wu Mengsheng knew that this person was not joking, so he quickly grabbed Yinzi's wrist to stop it.

"Wait, this is my business, I will investigate myself" Is it a prank or Wu Mengsheng has touched some unknown danger, neither of them can be sure, Yinzi out of concern, but Wu Mengsheng doesn't want to I always feel a little guilty for accepting this kindness.

"You still have a lot of things to do, so leave this to me." I don't know if Yinzi has seen Wu Mengsheng's thoughts, but in short, he persisted unexpectedly in this matter, and slapped Wu Mengsheng's hand off in a good mood , and disappeared after a while.

Some absent-minded Wumengsheng looked at the figure that was gradually going away, and couldn't help but sighed deeply. At this point, he could only believe in Yinzi, thinking so in his heart, he also left towards Yinzi direction to go.

Back in the dormitory, the whole dormitory building was exceptionally quiet, Yinzi did not come back, Wumengsheng turned on the laptop in boredom, and saw a message flashing constantly in the lower right corner, Wumengsheng clicked it curiously open.

The progress bar of the blue download file suddenly appeared in front of the eyes, and it showed the words that the download was completed in less than a second, and there was no time to stop it.

The word "Download Complete" paused on the screen for two or three seconds, and then opened it by itself. Wu Mengsheng clasped his hands on his chin, accepting his fate.

Watching his computer run on its own as if it was manipulated by someone.

After the file was opened, there was only a piece of blue water, and it took about five seconds for a few letters to slide from the far left to the center of the screen one by one like a slide, and finally formed a word.

"ERINYS! How could it be this!?" When Wu Mengsheng saw the familiar words, his pupils widened instantly. The file that he could not decipher the password was almost forgotten by him, but at this moment it suddenly appeared in front of his eyes. Mengsheng involuntarily held his breath and waited for the next sentence.

Seventeen photos of the deceased with different forms of death, three of which are faces that Wu Mengsheng knew, namely the fifth photo of his unfavorable grandfather, the dead head of the Feng family, and No. 11 photo of Tai Huangjun, the senior of Feng Cailing , and the last piece of Tianjue.

"Tianzhi? How could there be a Tianju Jue?!" When Wu Mengsheng saw the last photo, he was so surprised that he let out a low voice, and endless worries arose in his heart.

He hurriedly searched for the final source and opening trace of this file, but found nothing after all. It seems that he has encountered a real strong player in this field, but who sent him this message?What is the intention?

"When the moon turns red, you can get the power of the blood god." The man who held a red wine and looked at the bright moon hanging high outside the window drank with the moon in an attitude of incomparable reverence.

"Your phantasy symptoms are getting more and more serious, I suggest you see a psychiatrist." The person hidden in the shadows sneered and made a ridiculous evaluation of the man's words and actions.

"In the past two years, your kung fu with only a poisonous tongue has improved rapidly." After taking a sip of red wine, the man seemed to be indifferent, but the words he said were merciless.

"We are each other, back to the topic, you are not interested in paranoia, instead of pursuing illusory and unknowable things, let's improve your ability to do things more. Friendly reminder, Brahma has already found out the cause of those people's deaths. I'm afraid the priest It's going to be delayed, it seems that our blood god doesn't intend to show up so soon." The man's irony was also merciless, but the man just didn't understand why after listening to the man's words laughed.

"It's an illusion again..."