Should I be destroyed by pressure in silence and then destroyed, or should I choose to dance and be happier when welcoming destruction?

Of course I chose to dance, do you still need to ask?

Grolev won because waltz is a dance type that most people know a little bit, and at least they have seen more familiar dance types.

Now everyone has a mobile phone, and as long as they have a mobile phone, they have to keep a few songs they like. Satan often runs back and forth around the world, and not all places have signals, so they have to download the songs first.

Grolev took out his cell phone, turned on it, selected the music, and handed it over to Albert.

Albert tinkered in the hall for a while, and then suddenly the melodious music sounded.

The sound floated outside the hall, and it sounded a little illusory. The sound quality was not good, but fortunately the sound was loud enough.

Gao Yang couldn't do any waltz. He poked Grolev with his arm and smiled and said, "Go up, let's see you."

The room was too small and had already squeezed a lot of people, so it was obvious that those who wanted to waltz could only accommodate a pair of people.

Grolev shook his head and said, "From any perspective, you are the first."

Gao Yang waved his hands repeatedly and said, "I don't know, I'm from Chinese, I can't dance at all."

Erin suddenly stood up, she put down her backpack and turned the gun to the back, and then she said to Gao Yang: "As a man, you should invite the three beautiful ladies here to dance, so please choose a dance partner now. It doesn't matter if you can't dance. Look at how we look now. Do you think anyone cares about your dance posture?"

Yes, everyone is going to die. This is a carnival before death, so why is it a disappointment?

Gao Yang stood up, he put down his rifle, unzipped his backpack, and then pulled the shotgun behind him, and then he said politely: "Sorry, I have more guns, ahem, beautiful lady, can I ask you to jump into this waltz?"

Erin stretched out her hand and smiled and said, "Yes."

Gao Yang didn't skip it, but he had seen it.

Vienna is a fast-step waltz, but it is a slow-step without being the first Vienna. Gao Yang thought about how others danced Vienna waltz at the dance he had seen.

Just as Gao Yang was thinking, Erin had already moved, so Gao Yang quickly moved, and then he successfully stepped on Erin's feet.

"sorry."

"It doesn't matter."

"Oh, I'm sorry."

"It doesn't matter."

"Uh, I'm still sorry."

"Don't say sorry, I forgive you."

It’s one thing to see others dancing, but it’s another thing to dance by yourself. After Gao Yang stepped on Erin several times, he finally stopped saying sorry, because he couldn’t jump anymore.

Wearing military uniforms, gas masks, carrying guns, and through an unclosed door, is the hell on earth full of maggots, and the stench that cannot be isolated.

But the two of them danced at least very seriously and devotedly.

At least the audience was very dedicated, serious and happy to watch.

Yes, since you are destined to die, why not die happily, right?

The whistle sounded, but except for the two people dancing, the others grabbed their guns and were ready to deal with possible attacks. After all, the stimulated enemy may not be able to resist rushing over.

The mask has been removed. When Gao Yang held Erin and circled around, he could see Erin smiling beautifully through the gas mask.

This is probably the highest level of happiness in suffering.

Looking at each other, no one talks, only the ethereal and distant dance music echoes.

Gao Yang saw that Erin's eyes suddenly started to cry. For some reason, Gao Yang felt that his eyes began to moisten.

Everyone tried to sit or stand against the wall so that they could free up the place for the two of them to dance together.

Finally, a song of the blue Danube ended, Gao Yang and Erin stopped, and each retreated, and then bowed slightly to each other.

Erin smiled sweetly, but her eyes were clearly filled with tears.

Gao Yang wanted to reach out and wipe away the tears from Erin's eyes, but he couldn't do this through the gas mask, so he took a breath and smiled at Erin and said, "You're dancing well."

Erin smiled like a flower, and she whispered: "Thank you, you learned very quickly."

After breathing a long sigh, Erin chuckled and said, "Thank you too for the bastards outside, thank you for not interrupting us."

He bowed slightly again, Gao Yang returned to the place where he had just sat, put on his backpack, and picked up the gun.

"Hi, big dog, it's your turn."

Grolev subconsciously pulled his clothes, then he walked towards Lucika, stretched out his hand, and smiled, "Lucica, can you ask me to dance with me?"

Lucika took Grolev's hand and smiled and said, "There is so much happiness."

Grolev danced ten thousand times better than Gao Yang, and Lucika danced not as good as Erin.

But who cares, who cares about this?

Listening to the noise outside, Phoenix whispered to Choi Bo, who looked obviously worse, “I can’t dance.”

Choi Bo took a breath and whispered, "I won't, either."

"Let's learn to dance when you go back."

"Okay, when we go back, we will learn to dance, I shouldn't be lame, right? What if he is lame, just lame. You don't care anyway, let's close the door and dance at home."

Phoenix said with a stubborn look on his face: "No, we dance at the wedding, and we won't get married if we haven't learned how to dance."

"Uh, okay, I don't care if I'm thick-skinned."

Yuri said weakly, "I can teach you."

Choi Bo's eyes rolled, and he looked at Yuri and smiled, "You?"

Yuri still looked listless and said, "Yes, I can teach you, I dance very well, it's really, but it's hard for me to find a suitable partner, but I can really teach you what I want to learn? What are you dancing outside? Or tango, Chacha? I will do it a little."

Cui Bo said disdainfully: "Can your legs still jump?"

"Yes, right? It should be possible?"

Because we want to prevent flies from entering, the door of the room where the wounded stayed was always closed, so Gao Yang and the others naturally couldn't hear the conversation inside.

But after Grolev and Lucika danced, Fry suddenly shouted: "No, why is this kind of dance feeling getting heavier and heavier? Wouldn't we be happy?"

Although Andy He never looked back at all, he immediately echoed: "I agree, Samba! Samba!"

Fry said loudly, "No! Come on some exciting dance music, everyone, dance all of you! Dance whatever you want, just like you are in a nightclub, wherever you feel comfortable, dance whatever you want, I have exciting good dance music, I have!"

Andy He smiled and said, "This idea is pretty good. Everyone has a share, so jump up, Fat Cat, change the song!"
Chapter completed!