Light seems to be taboo in the area outside the stage and cannot be illuminated.
But Horii, who was sitting in the audience, could clearly see the stage, where a wonderful drama was being performed. After rotating twice, the two-meter-high mirrors were pushed to the back and lined up in a row, revealing
Two people also wearing masks.
One is dressed in gorgeous clothes, and the mask he wears is also quite exquisite, looking noble; while the other is wearing clothes with mottled colors like a palette, and the mask is as rough as if it was made by an apprentice.
Horii, who had done his homework in advance, immediately explained to Chizuru in a low voice: "This is using different costumes and masks to represent different classes, the rich who have everything and the poor who have lost everything."
"Oh!" Qianzhe nodded, and then asked: "Then what are you doing?"
Several assistant actors in black robes came out from behind the mirror, holding many plastic branches with green paint bumps on them. They were constantly swinging around the two actors, looking as if they were blown by the wind.
It was like a moving tree branch, and the two actors also moved, as if they were fighting, but their movements were a bit too slow.
"Uh..." Horii was also confused. How could this be different from what he heard? He looked at the two actors on the stage who moved so slowly that even his own grandmother was more agile than them, and they were waving back and forth around the actors.
The supporting cast of "Twigs" is extremely boring. Can this thing really relieve stress?
Horii now really wants to catch the person who recommended his drama and ask him if he has seen it, and why he said it is very interesting and relieves stress?
Unfortunately, she was in the theater and was powerless, but Hui Jia, who was always resolute in her work, had already found the headquarters base staff who had gone to see the monster play, and asked all departments to immediately escort the person to the medical class, undergo a comprehensive examination, and let the Intelligence Bureau conduct
I asked, but the result surprised me.
Everyone who was asked said without hesitation, "I have seen it. It was very interesting. I used to be afraid of monsters, but after watching the monster drama, I no longer find monsters scary. It helped me a lot."
There is nothing wrong with this, but the problem is that everyone answers it like this, just like a "trust" who has prepared the words in advance.
What's even more shocking is that even though he said "I've seen it" so firmly, when asked about the details of the drama, no one could answer me. I couldn't remember what I watched at all, but I still thought it was a "monster drama."
It's fun and can alleviate the fear of monsters'.
It's as if the brain, which was originally used to store pictures, became a document, and only wrote the sentence "Monster dramas are interesting and can reduce the fear of monsters", and there is no other content.
"Has the memory been modified?" Hui Jian came up with a guess that made her feel quite uncomfortable. Memory is extremely important to human beings. If you lose your memory, you will no longer be yourself. But now, whenever you look at it,
People who have experienced monster dramas all have memory problems.
Inexplicably, Hui Jian thought of Mitsuo Banqiao, the prophet who had been dead for three years according to the records of the metropolitan security system, but who returned to the world with the same face and another identity, and called himself—
—
"Kirielode people!" Hui Jian murmured this name, thinking of her mother-in-law. She had also participated in the "Angel Welcome Party" and said categorically that "when angels come, the people who have passed away will be reunited."
Resurrection'.
In the past, she thought this was just a slogan for the 'Angel Welcome Party', but now Hui Jian suddenly felt that it might be true. The Kirialodians could indeed bring back the dead, but I'm afraid it was based on the Kirialoid
The human identity has returned, and the only thing familiar is that face, the others are all Kirialodians.
"Return, come, the angel has come," Hui Jian suddenly raised his head, thought of a terrible guess, and immediately shouted: "Yerui, contact the deputy captain and the others immediately."
"Understood!" Ye Rui immediately called and was connected immediately, but there was no human voice, only the sound of 'sah! sah!', which sounded like communication noise, but he had been sitting in front of the computer for a long time and was responsible for answering the phone.
Ye Rui immediately recognized that this was no ordinary noise.
"Captain, the communication has been interfered by unknown interference, I will switch immediately..." Ye Rui's voice stopped suddenly, as if he was suddenly cut off, and Hui Jian was still thinking about the Kirialoid people at this time, but he didn't
Hearing the voice behind Ye Rui, he couldn't help but raise his head, but his eyes were filled with darkness.
The lights in the command room seemed to suddenly go out, making the surroundings extremely dark. However, the area instantly expanded a hundred times, and the high-tech equipment and instruments were no longer visible, leaving only stepped seats and a small space in the distance.
There are many people dancing on the red stage of more than 100 square meters.
"Here is..." Hui Jian looked in utter astonishment at the skewed changes in time and space before her eyes. In the blink of an eye, she went from the brightly lit command room to the dark theater.
Wait, theater?
Could it be that this is a theater where monster dramas are staged?
But how did you get here?
Hui Jian recalled quickly. At that time, Yerui connected the communication with Shengli Feiyan EX-J, but what she heard was the sound of 'sand! sand!', and then suddenly 'came' here. p>
"Communications, electromagnetic waves, signals, as expected..." Hui Jian immediately figured it out. This is the same situation as many people seeing 'angels' in the 'Angel Coming' incident. They use a certain method to let specific people see specific people.
scene.
Obviously, she was also 'selected' to see the 'Monster Opera', and according to the records...
"It turns out that I also have a deep fear of monsters...?" Hui Jian whispered. He had already taken out the Victory Hypa gun in his right hand and the PDI in his left hand. When he opened it, there was no signal. "Is it a hallucination? Or..." Hui Jian muttered, quickly opening the information stored in PDI and comparing it with the memory to determine whether it was an hallucination or whether it was really transferred here.
As he was watching, a drum sounded in his ears, which made Hui Jian startled and raised his head. Only then did he realize that the scenery on the stage had changed. The green branches grew lush leaves, and then the ends of the leaves sprouted.
The star-shaped fruit emits a silvery glow like a lantern, as if it is interpreting a summer starry night.
But what surprised Hui Jian even more was the dense audience around them, sitting there motionless watching the 'interaction' between the two actors on the stage. Everyone's faces were filled with sadness, pain and anger, just like everyone.
After the monster incident, the expressions of the survivors were exactly the same. There was no hope anymore, only fear.