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Chapter 107 Remorse, Anger, Suffering

After coming off the stage, both Lu Qing and Fang Qingrou breathed a sigh of relief.

Although they did not take a break in the script world, mentally speaking, they had lived in the script world for almost a month.

Of course, even if there is no script world, just performing on the stage for two hours will still be very tiring.

Looking at the audience leaving the scene one by one after the finale, Lu Qing could not help but feel a feeling of satisfaction.

In any case, this experience of performing on stage may become a strong color in her memory in the future.

And just when she felt relaxed, a sharp scream suddenly sounded off the stage.

"ah!"

"what happens!?"

Shocked, Lu Qing hurriedly ran in the direction where the scream came from. When she arrived, what happened in front of her made Lu Qing's face turn cold.

I saw a man in black holding a dagger, standing behind Shanara, holding the dagger across the opponent's white neck.

"I advise you to put down your weapons, otherwise..."

The man in black wore a pitch black mask on his face, with the word "Repent" written in large blood-red characters on the mask.

He threatened the old man holding a sword in front of him, with a wound on his abdomen that was still bleeding.

"No, don't listen to him!"

Facing the threat to her life, Shanara's face turned pale. After hearing the words of the assassin behind her, she quickly opened her pale lips and said.

"snort!"

Hui snorted and gently rubbed the dagger on Shanara's neck, making a light wound.

"Just let me go if I ask you to, don't play any tricks!"

"Is this the assassin in black in the secondary target?" Lu Qing thought as she hid in the darkness not far away and looked at the scene in front of her.

Relying on the basic concealment skills provided by the Florence Eagle card, she was currently hiding in the shadow of the corner, observing what was happening.

After all, the light in the opera house is very dark, so it is not very difficult to find a place to hide.

"You stay here, I'll deal with him." Lu Qing whispered to Fang Qing beside him.

Although it was very suitable for them to hide here, if they continued forward, Fang Qingrou without any concealment skills would be easily discovered, so Lu Qing wanted to do the next thing by herself.

"Well, be careful." Fang Qingrou nodded.

She had just come down from the stage, and she didn't have a weapon in her hand. If she went up, it would be for nothing.

On the contrary, Lu Qing hid the throwing knife inside her clothes before going on stage. Although due to the world of the script, the clothes became the costumes at the end, the throwing knife hidden inside did not disappear.

only........

The jet black blade reflected Lu Qing's face. After thinking about it, she put the flying knife back.

"Let's adopt a more secure method." Lu Qing thought.

The Florence Eagle card was activated, and a white robe with red stripes appeared on her body. She pulled the hood on her head. It was not until the moment when her eagle eyes were turned on that Lu Qing realized that there were other people in other corners of the opera house.

There are three assassins hidden!

Their attire is similar to that of the assassin on the outside. If there is any difference, it is the masks on their faces.

At this time, the mask on the face of the assassin who was threatening the old man had "Repent" written in big blood-red characters, while the words on the masks of the other three assassins said "Hate", "Anger", and "Bitterness".

"Regret, hatred, anger, bitterness?"

Lu Qing muttered these four words over and over again, not understanding their meaning.

"Forget it, we don't have time to think about such things."

The time for the card to be fully activated is only five minutes, and it is obviously not an easy task to deal with these four assassins within five minutes.

"Try your best to see it."

Narrowing his eyes, Lu Qing escaped into the darkness and moved toward the person closest to him.

Her leather shoes were on the floor of the opera house, and Lu Qing's body was walking lightly in the stairwell. Her figure was quite dexterous and she didn't make any sound.

The assassin with the mask with the word "anger" completely failed to notice Lu Qing, who was approaching slowly, and she quietly touched behind him.

His body suddenly rose up, Lu Qing raised his left hand, and with the sound of a light mechanism, the sharp blade inside the hidden sword popped out, easily piercing the leather armor on the opponent's body and piercing the inside of the body.

"Er..."

The assassin had no idea that someone could touch his behind, and his internal organs were directly pierced by the Hidden Blade, and he finally collapsed to the ground helplessly.

"The first one."

Lu Qing left here quickly, and ran towards the next assassin without stopping.

"The second one."

After killing the second assassin with almost no pressure, Lu Qing lowered the opponent's body to the ground, and then took out the crossbow hanging behind him.

The location of the third assassin is a stone stick that requires parkour to climb up. If Lu Qing jumps over, the opponent will definitely notice it.

Anyway, this assassin is not very far away from the second assassin, and is just within the range of the crossbow.

After looking at the old man who had put down his weapon, Lu Qing gently moved his finger to the trigger.

"Bye now."

Lu Qing moved her lips slightly, and pressed the trigger of the crossbow. With a "swish" sound, a crossbow arrow shot straight into the opponent's neck.

"Boom!"

The opponent's body fell down weakly, and then fell to the ground, making a loud and small sound.

"!"

Hui heard the direction from which the sound came, glanced suddenly, and then saw the body of his accomplice lying on the ground.

He was shocked. Just as he was about to do something, he heard a sound that broke through the air.

Kicked Shanara away, turned around, and dodged the sneak attack of the crossbow.

And almost at the moment he pushed Shanara away, a glint flashed in the eyes of the old man who had already put down his weapon.

He suddenly took a big step forward, picked up the long sword that he had thrown on the ground, and then rolled quickly in front of the assassin. The moment he stood up, he raised the sword high and slashed vigorously.

down!

"brush!"

A round head rose into the sky, a large amount of blood spurted out from the assassin's neck, and the body without the head finally collapsed to the ground helplessly.

"vomit......."

Shanara on the side couldn't hold it back. She was so frightened by the tragic appearance of the corpse that she vomited it out.

Lu Qing walked out of the shadows. The assassin robe on her body had disappeared. Looking at the corpse on the ground, she did not vomit, but her face was a little pale. After all, she had seen more disgusting situations than this before.

As for Fang Qingrou, she didn't seem to have any problems. After all, she was a dream caller who had experienced several dreams, so naturally she wouldn't be frightened to the point of vomiting by the sight in front of her.


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