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"Who Killed the Mockingbird?"

This nonsensical question made Zhong Yuan Zhong also stunned, and he really couldn't react.

Zhong Yuanzhong also carefully looked around the surrounding environment, looked at the various clothes around him, and then contacted the tone of the person in front of him just now, he probably knew what was going on now.

He should be performing something like a musical by now.

This is really embarrassing.

Let's not say that this is another world at all, whether the repertoire they perform in their world is a question, let's just talk about the stage play——

Zhongyuan Zhongyuan is also completely, completely, not, interested, interested in this!

Because of this, he knew nothing about it. Even if they were performing a repertoire that was also available in their world, he would not be able to take the lines at all.

Nakahara Chuya's eyes turned around on the stage, then his eyes stopped, and he looked at the person beside him.

It's Osamu Dazai.

After seeing the other party's current appearance clearly, Zhong Yuanzhong also raised his eyebrows. Under the current situation, he actually seemed to be laughing outright.

at last!

at last!

This bastard finally got fucked too!

Osamu Dazai is now wearing a long snow-white dress, his curly brown hair has been well groomed, and there is a headdress of white feathers on it, which looks like a pigeon's feathers. His iris-colored eyes are shining, and his whole body It looks fairy-like and elegant.

If not for those bandages on him.

Yes, even after changing into a long skirt, the iconic bandages on Osamu Dazai’s body still exist, and even become more colorful because of this, which makes the original angel-like dress look a bit sick.

Sensing Nakahara Chuya's gaze, Osamu Dazai turned his head and looked over here thinking, the moment he looked at Nakahara Chuya, he raised his lips and showed a gentle smile.

Nakahara Nakahara got goosebumps all over his body from Dazai Osamu's smile, and always felt that something was wrong, and then looked at Dazai Osamu's outfit...

Zhong Yuanzhong also felt that he knew it.

He showed a dazed cousin, pointed at Osamu Dazai and said, "It was him, he killed the mockingbird."

This typical white clothes used by ghosts, this strange bandage, and this obviously malicious smile.

No matter how you look at it, it looks like a mentally ill murderer who just escaped from a mental hospital!

After Chuya Zhongye's voice fell, the scene suddenly fell into a death-like situation. Everyone's eyes were cold, and they stared at Chuya Zhongyuan coldly.

Zhong Yuanzhong was also looked at very uncomfortable, thinking that he might have said his lines wrong just now, otherwise he would not have received such treatment.

In this silence, Osamu Dazai spoke, and he lowered his long eyelashes, casting a shadow on his eyes, looking melancholy and sad.

But the corners of his lips were raised, not very curved, but very clear.

There is a kind of weirdness that is extremely awkward.

"I killed the mockingbird." Dazai Osamu chanted, his voice was ethereal, as if he was recalling something, "Use my claws and beak to watch him die little by little.

"I drank his blood, devoured his flesh, and became one with my beloved.

"He no longer needed a shroud, I buried him with my body and soul.

"I used my feathers to be a priest, and I kept his records in the dark.

"Then I will be officiant, mourning my beloved and rejoicing at his death."

After Osamu Dazai finished singing, the scene became even quieter. Not only was it quiet, the actors present even froze.

Flies, beetles, crows, owls, and skylarks who were robbed of all lines by Osamu Dazai: "...???"

What is this man doing?

But rather than doubt and anger, the actors present were more of an inexplicable fear.

Osamu Dazai's magically modified lines just now, and the absurd, dark and contradictory narration, made people feel creepy, and they didn't dare to criticize them at all, and they didn't even dare to speak.

It wasn't until the judge was stared at by Osamu Dazai with seemingly gentle eyes that he stumbled and remembered the next line that could be continued:

"Who will come to carry the coffin?"

"It's me," sang a woman who appeared to be playing the kite, "if I don't walk at night, I will come to carry the coffin."

With her singing, the performance gradually got on track. At this time, the long-delayed system prompt sounded slowly:

"Zhong Yuanzhong is also a well-known opera singer in the Anser Opera House. He is beautiful, noble, and has a moving voice. He has countless praises and countless crazy fans.

"But one day, Nakahara found that the people in the opera house were not quite right, and several opera singers died due to various accidents, and the colleagues who were still alive also had various problems. All kinds of changes, even, this kind of change is not limited to the opera house, all this makes people feel very disturbed.

"Main task: Find out what caused all this."

"No matter how the environment changes, no matter how wrong the people are, the proper performance still needs to be performed. Now, Zhongyuanzhong is also conducting a well-known opera performance-Who Killed the Mockingbird.

"Sub-quest [-]: Complete this opera performance."

"drop--

"warn--

"warn--

"An error occurred--"

"Re-settlement, settlement end:

"Sub-quest [-]: Complete the performance of this opera has failed.

"Failure penalty: The favorability of all opera house actor NPCs is reduced by [-] points.

"Current Favorability: -60"

Nakahara Chuya: "!?"

What the hell?

Why did he fail at the beginning of the mission?

Does that mean he failed?

Zhong Yuanzhong also looked around to make sure that the opera was still performing normally, and his doubts and anger became more obvious.

Even though he was acting well, why did his mission fail?

Osamu Dazai just picked it up very smoothly, there is no way his judgment could be wrong.

This game is just trying to mess with him.

Zhongyuan Zhong also firmly deceived himself.

But face slaps often come so quickly.

Here's the thing:

After the performance, Chuya Nakahara immediately felt the power of -60 favorability.

First, at the end of the stage, an opera singer pretended to have sprained his ankle and fell in his direction, trying to push him down the stairs.

Zhongyuan Zhong also avoided it deftly, and then an actress's high-heeled shoes stepped on his feet. Fortunately, he reacted quickly and slipped, and finally escaped, causing the other party almost to fall.

However, although this place is small, the number of opera performers is not small, and after the tricks of seven or eight people were hidden in the Central Plains, they were still hit by a trick.

Zhong Yuanzhong also took down the script that was photographed on his face expressionlessly, his hands were shaking so hard, and a scarlet light was already shining on his body.

In the end, after Chuya Nakahara and Osamu Dazai left the backstage, no third person came out of the backstage for a long time.

The make-up artists and assistants who waited for no one could not help but walked into the backstage, only then did they see the opera actors who passed out not far from the stage.

On the other side, Zhong Yuanzhong, who had beaten everyone unconscious, didn't care about it. He is now holding Dazai Osamu's wrist and leading people out of the opera house in one breath.

"Chuya~" Osamu Dazai lazily called Chuya Nakahara's name, "You look like a fugitive after committing a crime."

After being told by Osamu Dazai, Nakahara Chuya stopped running all the way. He turned his head to look at the bandage angel Osamu Dazai, and the corners of his mouth that had been depressed since hearing the mission failed couldn't help but twitch.

"Chuya, you should have received the system mission just now, right?" Osamu Dazai saw that Nakahara Chuya wanted to laugh at him :-D, and the corners of his lips raised, "I saved the scene in time and perfectly adapted the script. Mission [-] has been overfulfilled.”

Nakahara Chuya's pupils trembled, and he glared at Osamu Dazai: "Why?!"

"Just rely on the script that you hold in your hand, and the pages have not been opened yet." Osamu Dazai said with a smile.

Zhongyuan Zhong also paused, and looked down at the script that he had been holding in his hand since he smashed his face.

""Who Killed the Mockingbird? "

"It's me," said the sparrow. "

Zhongyuan Zhong also looked down at his clothes again, they were dusty and had ordinary patterns.

At first glance, it looks like the kind of gray and inconspicuous little sparrow.

Chuya Zhongya: "Ha."

The murderer was himself.

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The author has something to say:

The opera inspired the Who Killed the Mockingbird nursery rhyme.

Crying, Chinese New Year is too busy, I hope everyone can understand QAQ

In addition, the new world is really too slow. This world may not be long, but it is really important. It is a flashpoint of Dazai Osamu's emotions. It is really difficult to arrange things, so it is very stuck, but I will try my best to ensure the update of.

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