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193You humans are so funny, I want to be a dramatist too

Qinglin City.

Lao Niu, who was fired by the Qian family, was huddled in a house with a large group of people, listening to the speech of a "Dream Master" from the Dream Society:

"All of this comes from the guidance of our ancestors and the call from the depths of our bloodline! I think everyone should feel it to some extent, right?"

The crowd responded immediately.

"I feel it!"

"I dreamed about my dad last night, and he was standing with the ancestors!"

No one noticed that an illusory black cat was squatting on the top of a wooden cabinet, flicking its tail.

It looked down at the crowd with a look of indifferent disdain.

A bunch of idiots!

The statue you took home from the Mengsheng Society contains a trace of extraordinary power. If you stay with the statue all day long, there will be ghosts if you don't sense it!

at this time.

The day-night reversal has begun.

The room darkened at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the crowd naturally fell into panic.

"Why did it get dark?"

"Oh my God, what the hell is going on?"

The dreamer seemed to have been prepared. He lit a thick candle and shouted: "Don't panic, everyone. The ancestors said in the dream that the world has reached a time of change. The darkening of the day is the change that the ancestors said."

"

The black cat blinked.

The master said that the reversal of day and night was the disturbance of the laws caused by the awakening of the gods. This guy actually related it to his ancestors. What a sophistry!

The dream master kept talking for a while, and the crowd gradually became fanatical.

Lao Niu asked loudly: "Master Dream Master, how can we change this world?"

Others followed up and asked.

"I also want to know how to change it!"

"Master Dream Master, please give us some guidance!"

The dream master showed a smile: "I am just an ordinary person. I have no ability or qualification to guide you. Only your ancestors can."

Lao Niu asked eagerly: "Dream Master, I can no longer communicate with my ancestors. How can I get the guidance of my ancestors?"

The dream master looked like a magician: "No, the blood of your ancestors flows in your body, and you can listen to the guidance of your ancestors at any time."

When Black Cat heard this, he immediately guessed what this guy was secretly planning.

That bullshit ancestor’s guidance is obviously just using the name of the ancestors to secretly use extraordinary means!

snort!

big liar!

as expected.

The dream master picked up a wooden statue and shouted loudly: "This dream statue can help you communicate with your ancestors and obtain their guidance."

Lao Niu once again played the role of following: "Master Dream Master, can you use your secret method to help us communicate with our ancestors?"

The dream master said with a smile on his face: "Of course! Everyone, please close your eyes."

Everyone did as they were told.

The dream master raised the statue and chanted piously: "Great ancestor..."

The black cat clearly sensed that there was a certain resonance between the dreamer and the statue, and a mysterious wave appeared.

soon.

The eyes of the people in this room lost focus, as if they had fallen into a strange dream.

After a while.

A group of people woke up one after another.

I don’t know what they went through in their dreams, but everyone had a look of determination on their faces.

The dream master smiled and asked: "Everyone, what guidance have you received from your ancestors?"

A flurry of voices rang out.

"We must unite!"

"We will resist!"

"We want to attract more people to join and drive the Wanhao people out of our world!"

"This is the world of the Satyrs, and the Satyrs should have the final say!"

The dream master laughed with great satisfaction.

The black cat stood up from the cabinet.

Sure enough, I guessed it right, Meng Shenghui is planning to cause trouble!

It quickly reported the situation to its owner and added its own opinion: I think Meng Shenghui plans to take the bottom line and control the entire Qinglin City from bottom to top!

After a while.

The black cat received the owner's message and became more and more curious.

Why is the new script compiled by the master named now? Why is it called "The Bird Occupies the Dove's Nest"? What does the name mean?

The black cat didn't think too much and immediately issued a series of instructions to the meow army under his command: "Meow~meow~"

The core meaning of these orders is to keep an eye on the Dream Master of the Dream Society for me.

not one!

But all of them!

soon.

The response from the cats came.

"Meow!"

"Meow~"

In a place where ordinary people would not notice, the Meow Legion quietly began to take action.

To this day.

The black cat already controls a rather large group of cats, with a total number of no less than a thousand.

They have been active in every corner of the city for a long time, ranging from wealthy communities to low-income communities. They are all the activities of cats.

With the help of the eyes of the cats under his command, the black cats obtained a large amount of unknown information.

Among them are the Dream Society and the Dream Master.

Although the dream masters carefully hide themselves in the crowd, and their words and deeds are no different from ordinary people, the black cat still has the identity information of more than a dozen dream masters.

*

Half an hour later.

Although it was still two o'clock in the afternoon, the sky was still dark.

Chengmingfang.

This place is also a community dominated by lower-class civilians.

A few cats took advantage of the cover of night to squat in a hidden corner, observing a dilapidated house.

Not long ago, more than twenty civilians entered this house one after another and started a lively discussion inside.

A tabby cat pretended to be passing by and slipped past the house. With the cat's keen hearing, it caught some strange words.

"The time has come to resist... Don't be afraid of sacrifice. Only by shedding enough blood can we win a bright future for the Satyrs..."

The tabby cat involuntarily slowed down and glanced up at the dark sky.

The sky was very bright just now, but now it is completely dark. Is this also called a "bright future"?

You humans are so funny!

The tabby cat got into a bush and reported this information to Lord Black.

A few seconds later.

Another shadow clone of the black cat descended on the roof silently.

It stepped on the tiles and walked around, wagging its tail proudly.

snort!

These rats in the gutter cannot be hidden from my eyes!

A quarter of an hour later.

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"Squeak!"

The door is open.

One by one, civilians left the house in twos and threes, with excited and excited expressions on their faces, and their footsteps were a bit faster than usual.

Another minute passed.

A dreamer sent the two civilians out and softly blessed them: "You are the brave men of the Satyr people! The ancestors are with you!"

Two civilians chanted: "The ancestors are with us!"

The two of them bowed and left quickly.

The dream master watched the other party disappear into the darkness and smiled: "From today on, Qinglin City will gradually become the territory controlled by the Mengsheng Society!"

This guy drew a strange symbol on his chest and praised piously: "The light of the Lord's wisdom surpasses everything in the world!"

The black cat watched this scene and thought of the words in the master's script.

"Any change, whether it is success or failure, will be accompanied by loyalty and sacrifice, as well as shameful betrayal!

"What if we can't find the betrayer? It doesn't matter, we can secretly promote the development of the plot and create a betrayer!"

Black Cat immediately had an idea.

traitor?!

Isn't the dream master named "Cai Feng" in front of me a suitable candidate?

The master said before that this matter involves gods and there are too many variables, so he only wrote an outline of the script, leaving specific details to be filled in later to facilitate adjustments at any time.

The owner also said that if this cat has good ideas, he can also participate in the writing of the script.

The black cat thought of this and decisively gave his owner a suggestion.

Half a second later.

The reply came.

There is only one word: "Yes!"

The black cat wagged its tail happily.

I also want to be a dramatist!

*

An hour flew by.

Dream master Cai Feng conducted a "dream".

Unfortunately, he did not get the expected result in his dream, but instead received a question from the great dreamer.

"What?

"The 'martyr' I carefully selected was suddenly arrested by a group of inspectors just before the assassination attempt?"

Cai Feng looked in disbelief.

The figure formed from a cloud of blue smoke spoke: "Yesterday you said that you were absolutely sure, so I gave you the responsibility of the first assassination, but you failed to live up to my expectations."

Cai Feng lowered his head and did not defend himself.

If there is a major mistake in the task, excuses will be considered as shirking responsibility, which will make your situation even worse. It is better to admit your mistakes honestly.

The figure in the green smoke snorted: "Except for the three assassinations arranged today, the other two were successful."

Dream Master only felt that the pressure was even greater. He gritted his teeth and volunteered: "I am willing to take charge of the No. 6 goal of the Council Hall and promise to complete the task within three days.

"Although the assassination of target No. 6 is difficult, I happen to have the right candidate for the martyrdom. As long as I plan carefully, the probability of success is very high."

The so-called "target" is exactly an assassination list compiled by the Mengsheng Society.

The characters on it are all officials and are considered to be die-hards who maintain the rule of the Wanhao people, and are targets that must be eliminated.

The figure in the green smoke said indifferently: "Since the difficulty is high, I will let others cooperate with you. A dream master will come to you later, and you can deal with target No. 6 together."

Cai Feng did not dare to go against the will of the Great Dream Master, and replied obediently: "Yes!"

The two sides said a few more words, and the dream disappeared.

Cai Feng opened his eyes and reached out to extinguish the "Dream Candle" next to him.

He sighed, still extremely confused in his heart: "I didn't tell anyone about the list, including other people in the Dream Life Society, how could the news be leaked?"

Beside.

The black cat phantom squatted next to it, wagging its tail happily.

I know why.

Because I sent a bird to deliver a small note to the inspection office, leaking the news of the ancestor's revenge, the martyr was arrested.

It's that simple!

*

at dusk.

Just before the winter curfew begins.

Cai Feng received another bad news.

The dream master who came to join us earlier was hit and killed by an out-of-control crystal energy car as soon as he walked out of Chengmingfang.

After hearing the news, the man rushed to the gate of the community and watched the two inspectors put the body into a bag and carry it onto a carriage. He felt like his heart was falling into an ice cave.

The assassination mission failed, a cooperating colleague died unexpectedly, and coincidences happened one after another. The Great Dream Master will definitely suspect me, and maybe he will try to get rid of me!

what to do?

Cai Feng felt a strong sense of crisis in his heart.

Beside.

The black cat walked around happily.

The guy who was killed was actually a dreamer that I didn't know about. I didn't expect that the plot written by me actually caught a fish by accident.

This murder was naturally a good thing it did.

The method is also very simple.

Use extraordinary power to create illusions and interfere with the vision of drivers and dreamers.

The former thought there was no one in front of him, and the latter thought there was no car. In the end, the crystal energy car hit the unlucky Dream Master, easily causing a traffic accident.

At this time.

Cai Feng looked at the inspector, and a crazy idea came to his mind: "Should I strike first, surrender to the inspection office, and get rid of the big dreamer first?"

The black cat keenly sensed this person's thoughts and cried "meow" excitedly.

If you hesitate, you will lose!

Come on!

The plot of the betrayer that I am responsible for editing is about to be staged!

It's so much fun being a dramatist!


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