The Last Gentleman

Chapter 959: Performance

Chapter 959 Performance

 An entire hour has passed since Yi Chen pulled [Disaster] and sank into the Dead Sea.

A fight between strong men of this level shouldn't last too long, and both Yi Chen and the killer-like disaster are fatal, so the fight will be shortened further and shouldn't take such a long time.

 Reagan has reappeared in the sky,

  When he just landed, Leni, who was hiding in a residential house, also jumped over, with worry written all over her face.

 "Mr. Yi, why hasn't he come out yet..."

Reagan squatted on the ground, touching the land eroded by death, with a solemn expression, "I can't detect the situation in the Dead Sea, but something is indeed wrong.

 Taken together, the disaster must be stronger than Yi Chen.

 Prolonging the time will only be detrimental to Yi Chen, and it is even possible that he has been killed, but has not yet completely died. Disaster is killing him over and over again to completely execute him. "

Hearing Reagan’s horrifying analysis, Leni was so frightened that she covered her mouth and felt like tears were about to flow out.

At this moment, a beam of moonlight fell on the two of them and illuminated the black soil on the ground, indicating that Lorian had created a passage.

His voice also came from the same time, which was almost consistent with Reagan’s guess.

"Yi Chen is not dead, but he is probably about to die soon... He is definitely not someone who wastes time. It is only possible that he has triggered a certain state of disaster and is dying slowly.

Since he has gone to the Dead Sea, it is useless for us to help him.

follow me! Go to an adjacent world for rescue. "

 Although Lorian's approach is somewhat ruthless, it is also the optimal solution based on the objective current situation.

 Reagan also tends to evacuate first, or to keep his girlfriend in a safe zone.

"No...I won't leave!" Leni immediately denied it. She still remembered the agreement she made with William to follow Mr. Yi here. "Isn't Mr. Yi your companion? Why can he be thrown away so easily..."

Lorian responded indifferently, "This is the status quo. If the team led by Emperor Pride encounters a disaster, he will also abandon his teammates.

 The weak must give up something if they want to survive. "

Leni's eyes were extremely firm at this moment. She looked up at the sky, "You are a doctor, right?"

"yes."

“Try to save Mr. Yi once. If it doesn’t work, can you leave again?”

"Save? How to save? The Dead Sea that Yi Chen reached is a forbidden area for the living. Even if we can go to that sea area, without his guidance, we will not be able to find his location at all."

Leni shook her head and gave a shocking answer, "No...just be my midwife."

According to what you said, if Mr. Yi is really in danger and will fall into a state of complete death and confusion, then I can let him come back here. "

“Midwife? Let Yi Chen come back here? Shouldn’t you...”

Lorian suddenly became interested. He came directly under the moonlight and looked directly at the sheep girl who had just joined the team.

Although Leni was a little scared, her hooves were firmly planted on the ground and did not take a step back.

After looking at each other for a minute, Lorian confirmed that the sheep girl in front of him was not lying. "What are you going to do? If you want to give birth, you should have the most basic DNA, right?"

“Yes… I collected Mr. Yi’s bone marrow mesenchymal stem cells (MSC) when I was helping to give birth to my arm.”

“Oh? Fertility arm, no wonder Mr. Yi’s right arm looks so ‘new’.

Then you should choose the previous clinic and let me be your midwife... see if you can give birth to Mr. Yi.

 It’s so interesting, no wonder you joined the team instead of Miss Jin. "

 …

 In a convenience store

When Yi Chen realized that he had never met up with teammates or traveled through the world, and had been in the [scene] constructed by the crew from beginning to end,

 He was not panicked, but instead had a slight smile on his lips. “I didn’t expect that [the disaster] would have such a strong impact. Although I changed the script, I was still starring in the movie and interacting with the protagonist, the murderer.

 As the interaction time increases, I will be more deeply involved and the impact will be stronger, and even the most basic perception will begin to have problems.

I was wrong from the beginning. The question was never how to defeat or kill the killer, but how to destroy the entire invisible crew or escape from the filming scene.

Or...there is a more effective way.

 Speaking of which, such a performance venue is really suitable for William. 』

Yichen did not show any surprise when he discovered the background wall and shooting location. He still pretended that everything was normal and tried to think like William.

 What he wanted to carry out this time was not the killing missions he had done before. He only needed to wait for the opportunity and kill decisively.

Rather, it is necessary to analyze the situation based on the existing conditions and find the loopholes of the crew.

 Such a dilemma must adopt William’s thinking model,

During the period of thinking, Yi Chen's dark brain submerged in the ocean actually turned somewhat into an epileptic brain, and the efficiency and breadth of his thinking also changed.

Looking at the companions disguised in human skin masks in the convenience store, Yi Chen suddenly thought of a good answer.

“What will happen if you change the script while keeping the logic of the movie smooth? Since you can’t find a way to escape or destroy the crew for the time being, it’s better to try to change the status quo.

 Give it a try, maybe it can really break the status quo. It just feels a bit disgusting when it comes to acting, and I can’t help but think of that guy. "

Before the murderer arrived and the plot in the convenience store had just begun, Yi Chen gritted his teeth and imitated William's acting skills.

He looked at the shelf with scary masks hanging in the corner, and then at the public telephone not far away, and a perfect plot interpretation was already presented in his mind.

Yichen first walked around the convenience store and walked around the blind spot of the monitor to take many bags of tomato juice.

 Then he walked to the phone with his head lowered, grabbed it with a look of hatred and threw it to the ground.

“Those guys will not come to save us...otherwise they would have called us long ago! We have been completely abandoned by those hypocritical gods, and the only outcome waiting for us is death.

 It is better to kill yourself than to be killed by that kind of guy. These false gods really want to kill them! "

Yichen's eyes became dull, and he looked at his teammates with a stiff smile, as if he was saying his final goodbyes, and seemed to want his teammates to follow him.

  唰!

 Slit his real physical throat with the black knife in his hand,

At the same time, use the 'breathing method' to squeeze the tomato juice embedded in the body, so that the deceased can achieve the effect of 'spurting blood'.

 A large amount of "blood" spurted out from the throat that was wiped open, and the whole person died in despair and fell backwards.

  哐婷!

The toppling body happened to knock over the row of shelves that held terrifying masks, causing a mask with stitching marks and blood stains to fall right on Yi Chen's face.

The breathing method continues to cause trouble, using airflow to interfere with light bulb contacts in convenience stores.

 Zizzizi! Creating a situation where the voltage is unstable and the light bulb flickers.

Under the flickering light, Yi Chen's supposedly dead body began to twitch slightly, and the mask that fell on his face was merging with his skin.

Snapped!

 Suddenly, the lights exploded, plunging the convenience store into darkness.

By the time the clerk quickly turned on the backup light in the convenience store, Yi Chen's body in the corner had disappeared.

The little brother also found that the three customers in the convenience store were looking at him with frightened eyes, or looking behind him.

He himself also realized that there seemed to be something standing behind him.

 As he slowly turned his head,

Tick ​​tick tick~ The scarlet tomato juice was already dripping on his shoulders. The young man whose neck was cut open was standing behind him, with his cold body close to him.

 Suddenly, his face was wearing a leather face mask that fell from a collapsed shelf.

 (End of this chapter)