Mr. Dong and Hu Shan did not enter the music room. Xu Huo and the other seven entered and closed the door behind them.
"Everyone, don't be restrained. Please sit down."
You Qiwen and Frye exchanged glances and sat on the side near Hope's bedroom, while the others took their seats one after another.
Xu Huo is sitting in the middle, with the Chen brothers behind him, Fry on the left, and Wei Landeng and Liu Zhengping on the right.
Compared with the calmness of other players, Wei Landeng and Liu Zhengping were a little restless. He Pu, who was standing on the stage, looked at them with a gentle smile, "What? Are you still feeling sick to your stomach?"
The expressions on the two people's faces froze. Wei Landeng was about to speak, but Xu Huo interrupted her first and said to He Pu: "Why don't you invite Mr. Dong and Hu Shan in too? It seems too monotonous for just us."
The other players looked at him in astonishment. Wei Landeng forced a smile and said, "Mr. Dong and Hu Shan must have their own things to do."
He Pu and Mr. Dong, it is a good thing for them that Hu Shan is separated. What does Xu Huo want to do by gathering people together? Isn't it difficult enough?
However, Xu Huo didn't care about the player's explicit hints. He leaned back in his chair and made a "please" gesture to He Pu.
He Pu's smile deepened, and the conductor's baton lightly struck the cello strings, and the string sounds full of texture rippled out and reached the door. The door of the music room opened with a sound, and Hu Shan opened the door and came in, "Sir, do you have anything to say?
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"Mr. Xu invites you to listen to the concert with the butler."
Hu Shan glanced at Xu Huo in surprise, but she was still happy to receive He Pu's signal and came in without refusing. However, Mr. Dong was very repulsive to this and was not even willing to enter.
"How can a butler refuse a guest's request?" He Pu said casually, then turned to face the stage where there were musical instruments but no performers, and waved his baton:
"Boom!"
No one was playing the big drum, and everyone present was shocked. Numbness spread from the soles of the feet to the calves, then the knees, and then the thighs.
Musical instruments that no one was playing sounded one by one, and many sounds were mixed together and became louder under the transmission of the sound. The narrow music room was not enough to accommodate such substantial sounds, and the whole room was squeezed and heavy.
Trembling, in just a few breaths, this small room can withstand the impact of insufficient music, doubling all the pressure and pouring it onto the players!
All the players froze in their positions. It was unclear whether it was an illusion or reality. There was a layer of strange iridescent halo around them, and their eyes were moving chaotically, between being awake and unconscious.
Hu Shan knelt on the ground with tears streaming down her face, looking admiringly at the man waving the baton on the stage, while Mr. Dong stood in front of the door, still expressionless.
After about a minute, Hu Shan suddenly stood up, took out a finger-long blade from under her apron, walked behind You Qiwen, held his forehead with one hand, and pointed the blade at his throat with the other hand.
"Wait...wait...!" You Qiwen said with difficulty. The dizziness made him feel weightless. As soon as he let go of his hand, a metal ball hit the ground, and the burst of electric current electrocuted Hu Shan and all the players around him.
turn!
People rolled to the ground, and the players barely woke up from the deafening music. Wei Landeng half-supported the chair, reluctantly raised the rocket launcher and shot He Pu, but the shot was deflected, and the viscous liquid hit He Pu.
On a violin, the strings that were still vibrating immediately changed their tune.
Under the bombardment of messy and unaesthetic music, the change in the timbre of an instrument really can't change anything. However, Hu Shan became extremely angry, abandoned You Qiwen and kicked Wei Lan Deng to the wall, and then chased him with fists and kicks.
Added, and shouted: "Who are you! How dare you disturb the master's concert!"
"Draw the ground as a prison!" Chen Tu crawled over and slapped the ground. Hu Shan's feet immediately froze on the ground. Unable to kick, she slowly stood up straight, but instead of using the blade just now, she took out the
A huge square hammer.
Upon seeing this, Chen Nan immediately took out the stand-in mirror. At this time, Fry behind him shouted "Intimate Distance", and Hu Shan was pulled out of her original position and approached Xu Huo, who was half lying on the ground.
Seeing her, Xu Huoqiang propped up his body and rolled hard towards the stage to avoid her.
Hu Shan sneered and immediately raised the square hammer, but at this time the music from the stage suddenly decreased, and the sounds of several musical instruments suddenly disappeared completely.
"Master..." She opened her mouth to say something, but You Qiwen, who had regained her mobility next to her, suddenly burst into flames, and the electric current trapped her instantly. She was pulled up and smashed against the door, and then a small coffin-like object was quickly thrown out.
The glass box flew out and became larger, just in time to catch Hu Shan. Once the lid was closed, the box and Hu Shan inside were frozen into ice cubes.
The ice box hit the wall. Mr. Dong, who was one step away, not only failed to save the person, but instead stepped aside.
When You Qiwen saw this, he turned towards the stage, transformed his electric whip into an electric knife, and flew towards He Pu!
At this time, Frye also stood up, conjured an iron bow in his hand, and pulled the bow string without arrows and pointed it at the stage!
You Qiwen, who was originally attacking He Pu, suddenly turned around and chopped at him mercilessly!
"What are you doing..." Fry avoided the electric knife, but his hands were affected by the electric current, and the iron bow fell to the ground. Before he could pick it up, another electric whip came towards him. He quickly backed away and said angrily: "You Qiwen, you
are you crazy?"
The other players were also fooled by You Qiwen's move. The Chen brothers who had just taken out the cloth-covered mirror were startled and subconsciously moved away from the two of them. Seeing Xu Huo standing up with his legs nodding, they
He pulled the cloth, first reflected himself and him in it, and then raised the mirror to reflect He Pu's back.
After they were done, the two of them retreated to the corner farthest from the stage and protected themselves in front of the mirror.
Liu Zhengping stood up unsteadily and looked at You Qiwen in disbelief: "Are you a non-task player?"
"He's not, Fry is." Xu Huo patted his pants, brought the iron bow with its strings, and put it directly into the luggage compartment.
Frye sneered when he saw this, "I don't understand what you are talking about. You Qiwen plotted against me. Are you an ally?"
Xu Huo pointed to his slightly raised hand, "I advise you to save it. Your 'face-to-face negotiation' requires two people to face each other, and it cannot be applied to multiple people at the same time. You can guard against one, but not two.
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Frye's expression remained unchanged, "You looked at it quite carefully."
"Of course you have to be careful. After all, it was you who instigated us to kill Mr. Dong." You Qiwen slowly retreated toward the wall, his eyes lingering between him and He Pu.
He Pu had turned around at this time. He did not look at Xu Huo, who was close at hand and had his back to him. Instead, he looked at You Qiwen with a smile. With a flick of the baton, an arc-shaped shock wave hit the pile of seats under the stage.
in the residue.
An inconspicuous hand-made doll was dragged out before the seat was blown away, tied with a thin string and returned to Xu Huo's hands.