Looking at Bart, he looked at himself and then at the pistol in his hand, his eyes dull.

"No no no!"

Bart rushed over in embarrassment and picked up the corpse of Bray. Bray did not dare to resist. In front of him, Kedening was already crazy.

He picked up Bray's body and cried and laughed.

Bart killed another friend for his friend. When he pulled the trigger, he realized that he was trapped in a quagmire and could not extricate himself.

The direction of the story was completely out of control. The actors could not pull down the curtain and drag Codening off the stage. For such an important day to happen, it would be a fatal blow to this small theater.

Stop Kedening? Who dares? Now that he is holding a real gun in his hand, everyone begins to wonder if Kedening is crazy. It seems that becoming a madman is a suitable ending for these artists.

Is this your last monologue? Bray thought to himself, Kotnerin ruined everything.

No one knows what Kedening thinks, in fact, he doesn't know either.

He plays Bart so enchantingly that one could say that Bart is himself, caught between "common sense" and "humanism," and now punishment is chasing these evildoers, wielding a hammer and crucifying them.

"Who am I anyway?"

Bart murmured to himself and placed the stolen banknotes on his friend's bedside. He was still sleeping soundly with a painful look on his face.

Thief, worker, murderer, or

He couldn't think clearly, and there was no need to think so clearly.

At dawn, Bart walked towards the end of the alley in despair, and his figure gradually disappeared.

Soon after, gunfire rang out.

The performance was over. After a short delay, the lights came on one by one, the theater became bright, and the actors walked onto the stage one after another.

Kodenin made a mess of the performance, but at least the story was brought to an end, and they continued to act, trying to delay the audience until they left.

Some people were ready to call the police, while others were secretly looking at Kedening and trying to grab the gun in his hand.

As for Kedening, he just stood on the stage blankly, facing the audience, his mind went blank.

The audience watched all this with expressionless faces. Bray thought to himself that the reputation that The Wandering Mouse had finally accumulated had been ruined by Kedening. He was even thinking about resigning and whether to change his career. Being an actor was really difficult.

It's too bad, you never know when you will be pointed at a gun.

I don't know how long the silence lasted before thunderous applause broke out.

The audience stood up and applauded and cheered for Kodenin. He brought Bart to life, the madness and confusion of identity confusion, and the conflict between the death of his friends.

Everyone was so impressed by this superb acting that they even forgot that this was originally a comedy.

But what no one knows is that this is not a performance, just a pitiful expression of true feelings.

Barth is Kotnering, and Kotnering is Barth.

The actors were also stunned by the audience's reaction. Then everyone reacted, with smiles on their faces, bows, and thanks. Only Kedening looked out of place, standing sluggishly among the crowd.

middle.

Kedening looked at all this blankly. He was a little confused and couldn't understand what everyone was so happy about.

His mind was in a mess, and countless hallucinations flashed before his eyes.

Today was the happiest day for Kedening, but it turned out to be hell.

Kedening's only friend died. The story is just a story after all. He still failed to save him. A huge conspiracy enveloped him, and the god of death called the Bureau of Order was close at hand.

There were smiles on their annoying faces, and they cheered their names loudly.

It's really strange. I'm so sad that I feel so sad, but these people are so happy as if it's a holiday.
Chapter completed!