Run with the ball in an escape game

After the players fought hard, they got the right to use the stage the next morning, where they could perform their own scripts.

Sarianna didn't care about their script, and she didn't intend to review it at all. She looked at it with condescending contempt, and Wang Dongsheng clenched his fists and shouted.

"We must let this little thing with a dog's eyes see how good we are! Brothers! Let's do it!"

In the next second, Jing Huan patted him on the shoulder.

Jing Huan's tone was flat: "Come on, the heroine's father."

Wang Dongsheng was stunned, and took a look at the script.He is actually the lead actor! ?He played the role of the heroine's little girl's father, who was killed in the end.

He showed embarrassment: "Eh, this...it's not very good for me to act, I'm good, big brothers."

Looking at other people's roles, the only woman in the whole team happened to be petite, and she played the role of the heroine. This allocation is very reasonable.

But behind...

Audience A: Zhang Minsui; Audience B: Hu Kai; Audience D: Miao Zeshui; Narration: Jing Huan.

"Wait! This is actually just two actors!? What are the rest for!? Why did you let me be the lead actor? I am also a passerby, A, B, and C...Wait, why did you skip C?" Wang Dongsheng Holding the script, he had a lot of opinions, and when he was about to jump, Ying Mutian gave him a glare.

Ying Mutian's tone at this time was very similar to that of an angry Jing Huan, coldly: "Oh? Then who do you want to play?"

Wang Dongsheng shrank a lot of people, this man named Zhang Minsui was very strange.When we first met, he wore glasses and smiled very friendly, and thought he was a very nice person.As a result, Ruya when we first met seemed to be a layer of fake skin, but now this person has completely torn off the skin, revealing a ferocious and terrifying inside.

I usually feel inexplicable pressure when I get close, but now I have to refute...

He was a bit more courageous than ordinary people, and finally pointed his finger at Ying Mutian bravely: "I think you are more suitable to be the leading actor."

Ying Mutian had already prepared his speech: "Shariana warned that this time the performance will not be supplemented by mysterious powers. Apart from allowing me to play a role like a domineering president, I can't do anything else."

After he finished speaking, he sat on the chair and raised his legs, abruptly making the simple wooden chair feel like a high-end leather sofa.

Compared to the overlord, the man with the gold-rimmed eyes is more like a refined scum with a golden appearance and a rotten appearance.

"But... I can't act well either!"

"Then who else do you think here can play well?"

Wang Dongsheng looked at the other two passers-by. One was thin and the other was dull. Seeing this, they shook their heads desperately.

He looked at Jing Huan again...

Jing Huan was sitting against the wall and taking a nap, even in the dim light of the room, his skin was so fair that it seemed to be glowing.

The long curled eyelashes cast a crescent moon shadow on the face, and the lips are a little thin and bloodless. It looks like a wounded angel who fell on earth!

Asking him to play a middle-aged man who has a tendency to commit suicide and is extremely vicious... This is blasphemy!

Wang Dongsheng clenched his fists with a painful face. Besides, this beauty usually doesn't have any expressions, so it is estimated that passers-by A, B, and C can't be regarded as passers-by, but can only become an emotionless narration machine.

"Okay, I'll just go ahead. Although I won't be controlled this time, the assassination dagger has also been changed to a plastic material. But if there is an accident, you have to help me!"

Jing Huan nodded: "Okay, come on."

He still sounded emotionless when he spoke, but Wang Dongsheng just felt very believable.

"Okay! Then I will use my decades of acting skills! Make sure to do it well!"

The preparation time was one night. The two leading actors were rehearsing until they were about to collapse, and they only took a short rest in the middle of the night.

After breakfast the next day, the performance officially began.

Sarianna stood in front of the curtain leading to the stage, with a sarcastic smile on her immature face: "Come on, I hope you can satisfy the audience."

Wang Dongsheng became numb after rehearsing at night, and he was indifferent to what might be the existence of the dungeon boss, so he walked over without squinting.

Jing Huan and Ying Mutian were even worse, the former ignored no one, and the latter didn't need to pay attention to anyone, even the little girl timidly took a step aside when he passed by...then she started stomping her feet angrily.

The performance officially started, and Jing Huan watched as the thick black curtain opened before his eyes, revealing the densely packed masked figures under it again.

They are still disgusting, the black hole representing the mouth is slowly squirming, and a pair of empty eyes are fixed on the stage.

These things must have some effect in the dungeon. The special setting of the stage play has no sense of existence except after the first dungeon kills a second person.

This dungeon will definitely have pitfalls.

Thinking about it, Jing Huan stared blankly at the man who was staring at the O0O distorted expression for several seconds, then calmly turned around and sat in front of the piano on the far left side of the stage.

He put his hands on the keys, and gently opened his mouth to the microphone fixed on the piano: "The theater troupe in the center of the city gave birth to a rising star. She is immature and cute, but she shines extremely brightly at a young age."

After finishing speaking, he lightly tapped the keys with his fingers, and the brisk piano dance music slowly flowed out.

The stage lights were turned on, and a large white cloth stood in the center of the stage. A petite figure appeared on the white cloth, standing on tiptoes, posing in a dancing pose.

This is the method they came up with last night on the spur of the moment. The player playing the role of the heroine does not know how to dance, so he can only find another way.

Everyone played the command of the people of the ancient Hua country, and once the white cloth was released, the ordinary stage play was combined with the shadow puppetry, and only the shadows of the actors were allowed to leave the country. In this way, the performance can be simplified too much.

On the white cloth, the figure of the little girl changes her dance moves, and finally stops tiredly.

"Dad, I want to take a break," she said.

A tall figure appeared on the white cloth, he reached out and grabbed the girl's arm to lift her up.

"No rest! You must practice for five hours a day, otherwise don't eat!"

"Dad, I'm so tired..."

"Don't you think I'm not tired? Spending money to support you is not for you to eat for nothing! Continue to practice dancing, let's see how you danced on stage today?!"

The brisk dance music continued, and Jing Huan's fingers were jumping rapidly.He closed his eyes, serious and elegant.

On the picture of the white cloth, the girl stood up with difficulty, and a small sob sounded, but she didn't dare to cry for too long, and immediately started practicing again.

Jing Huan continued to read the lines: "She practiced hard day after day, and her reputation grew day by day. No one in the city didn't know her."

Ying Mutian led two passers-by to the stage and passed by the corner of Baibu.

"Hey, have you gone to see Sariana's performance? She is so beautiful. She has not yet opened her facial features, and she will definitely be a beauty in the future."

"I saw it, I saw it, the dance is very good, the person is indeed a beauty."

"She is so spiritual at such a young age, amazing, our family likes to watch her performance."

Jing Huan continued: "In this way, more and more people went to see the performance, and the troupe's income also increased."

"Good, good! That's the momentum. Keep it up and we can definitely make more money."

"Dad, I'm really tired. My foot hurts. I want to take a rest..." The girl's voice had cooled down.

"What? Take a break? Do you know how much money we make less if you take a day off?! And you haven't broken your foot, why do you rest? Continue to perform tomorrow!"

……

"Are you coming to the show again today?"

"That's right, there are almost no tickets for Little Star's venue now, and there are already thousands of tickets."

"Stop talking, the show is about to start, look, she's coming out!"

"Sariana! Sariana!!!"

"Ah, her dancing posture is so beautiful today...huh? Why did she take out a knife?"

……

"Killed! Sarianna killed!!!"

In the middle of the stage, the girl on the white cloth took out a knife and rushed to the father who was talking happily in front of the stage at the end of the performance.

With the knife raised and lowered, the white cloth was quickly soaked in blood, and soon, the entire white cloth turned completely red.

The stage play ended with a crisp metal landing and the abrupt end of the piano.

The audience was silent for a while, and then, the white-masked people suddenly made a sound.

"Whose name did they just say?"

"It's Sallyanna, Sallyanna in the red dress!"

"She killed someone?"

"Her father is the head of the troupe, no wonder I never saw her father again."

"She killed him, she killed her own father."

"Murder for life!"

From the squirming empty mouths of the faces, there were voices of discussion, whether old or young, male or female. They rolled around the stage, and finally their voices became uniform.

"Kill for life! Kill for life!"

Jing Huan got up and left from the piano, walking to the middle of his teammates on the stage.

Wang Dongsheng looked at the distorted faces in the audience, and said with some fear: "What should I do next? Just find out the real culprit and pass the test? I don't think it's that simple..."

"Of course it's not that simple."

The familiar childish and mean voice sounded, and everyone turned their heads to see that Sariana appeared on the stage wearing a red dance dress.

As soon as she appeared, the faces below became even more excited, yelling for her to kill and pay for her life.

The girl had a ferocious and sarcastic expression, and she laughed sharply: "I did kill my father, but... I was also forced. On this stage, if you want to please the audience, someone must die."

Wang Dongsheng and the others were stunned. What does this mean?Forced?Want to please the audience?

Jing Huan froze for a moment, and suddenly understood what was going on.He turned around and looked at the auditorium. The white masked people filled the audience to the brim. Standing on the stage, the ground as far as he could see was covered, and even half of the ground was exposed at the edge of his vision...

half...

He sprinted to the side of the stage and braced himself against the poles that held the two ends of the stage in place.With just a slight push, the pillar suddenly and gently fell down.

Not only the pillars, but also the walls on both sides of the stage, the curtain behind, the walls of the rest room, and all the erected barriers around them all fell down like paper.

The whole picture of their surroundings was finally revealed.