I'm not a drama god

Many figures quietly took their seats.

Most of the people who come to Jinghong Tower to watch the play are elderly or children. At this time of day, young people with mild symptoms are queuing outside Mr. Han's clinic, but most of those here are already seriously ill and don't have much time left…

They should have been resting at home, but the temptation of the cake was too great. In this world, if they could eat a bite of cake before they die, they would have no regrets.

As everyone took their seats, Jinghong Tower fell into a brief silence. Just as the crowd below was whispering among themselves, a series of clear gong and drum sounds rang out from the stage.

A female opera singer in red stood on the stage, her hands behind her back, as if gazing into the distance...

this moment.

Kong Baosheng trembled all over.

he saw...

He actually saw it?

Just now, the scene on the stage seemed to be directly transmitted into his mind. He could clearly see every corner of the stage and every expression of the actors, even more clearly than when his eyes were healthy!

Before this, Kong Baosheng's world had been dark for too long. When he saw Chen Ling's masked face emerge from the darkness, he lost control of his emotions and sat there blankly, like a statue.

“Brother Zhao! My good brother! Why are you still here, leaning on the railing, gazing longingly at the smoke signals? The barbarian cavalry is advancing like a whirlwind, already approaching within a hundred miles! This Wangchun Terrace... is no longer the spring terrace of the past, but a ruin! If we don't leave now, when will we? Are we going to sit and wait for the barbarians' steel blades to be held to our throats?!”

Li Muyun, carrying a bag, hurriedly came up from the side of the stage and saw Zhao Ziqian still gazing into the distance. He shouted anxiously.

"Brother Yun! Don't be impatient! Look, though the dust is thick, it can't obscure the bright sky! General Lin is loyal and courageous, a brilliant strategist! He must already be leading our mighty warriors, braving the night and day, to our aid! With a single stroke of his spear, the barbarians will tremble in fear..."

"..."

Their voices echoed on the stage, their movements were lifelike, and their expressions were just right. Kong Baosheng was too familiar with the script he had written; even though he knew every line by heart, he was still completely focused on the stage, eagerly awaiting the development of the story.

Meanwhile, the other audience members below the stage were not so patient.

Gollum-

Hunger filled their bodies, and they were terminally ill. Watching the incomprehensible and uninteresting performance on stage, they couldn't help but whisper among themselves.

……

Ah Qiang's figure sped across the streets of the Hidden Cloud Realm.

He wasn't sure if it was just his imagination, but he always felt that as he ran, something in the nearby soil or flowerbeds was following him closely...

This made him even more anxious, as large beads of sweat rolled down his forehead and his face turned pale.

Just then, a series of figures appeared on the street not far away...

Is this the clinic of the legendary doctor, Mr. Han?

At this moment, the clinic entrance was already packed with people waiting in line. Although it wasn't open for treatment yet, and Mr. Han hadn't arrived, the queue already occupied most of the street. The auger guards were maintaining order, while Tu Tian stood at the front of the line with a cold expression, looking down at the crowd with an oppressive aura.

Seeing this, A-Qiang felt as if he had been granted a pardon, and he rushed to Tu Tian's side...

"No cutting in line!"

When Tu Tian saw someone rushing towards him, he immediately shouted sternly.

"No...it wasn't cutting in line..." Ah Qiang gasped for breath, "I...I found traces of some monsters in the realm!"

Tu Tian, ​​who was about to throw this "rude and uncivilized" citizen to the back of the line, was suddenly stunned when he heard this.

"What did you say?"

"It's true!! It looks like the monster that attacked our realm before!"

Where did you see it?

"I found it in a flower bed by the roadside while I was walking just now... but I feel like it's been following me!"

Tu Tian's brows furrowed more and more tightly.

Now that the Turbid Calamity is extremely weak, and the Hidden Cloud Realm has the Hidden Cloud Lord in charge, the Bitter Flesh Turbid Forest would not be so foolish as to launch an attack at this time... Moreover, if those calamities were really lying in wait, preparing to launch a sneak attack on the realm, how could they suddenly be discovered by an ordinary person?

It doesn't make sense logically either...

"Go, check the surrounding soil and flower beds!" Even so, Tu Tian did not directly reject A Qiang, but immediately ordered the surrounding dragon warriors to investigate the nearby soil.

Although the dragon-spinning warriors were puzzled, they still followed Tu Tian's instructions and began searching around.

at the same time,

A series of pheromones, unique to communication between plants, are being transmitted rapidly.

[Idiot!! It's all your fault for hesitating; now this human has escaped alive and arrived here!]

【What else can we do? There are people everywhere along the way. If we forcibly kill him, we'll definitely be discovered!】

Ultimately, it's all because you revealed your presence to him!

【I couldn't help it!! Just a moment ago, the scent in the air was just too wonderful… that creamy, floral fragrance… oh my god! Just one whiff and my spores are already itching for more!!】

[You really can't blame it, the smell was just too tempting... Even I almost couldn't resist just now.]

What do we do now? They're coming! Our lingering presence in the soil will be exposed sooner or later!

There's no other way; Wang's side has probably already made their move and is going to fight them to the death!!

Swish——! !

Just as a dragon slayer walked to a corner, preparing to turn over the soil beneath for a closer look, a bloody, fleshy afterimage suddenly shot out from the ground!

Its speed was too fast and its appearance too sudden. The dragon slayer was not prepared at all and his head was cut off in the next second!

The thud of a severed head hitting the ground startled Tu Tian and A Qiang, who were talking nearby...

They both turned to look at the same time.

Next second,

A blood-red foxtail grass flashed in front of Ah Qiang!

boom--! ! !

A-Qiang's pupils suddenly contracted. He didn't even know what had happened before his chest exploded open, and the hideous grass roots had pierced through his flesh... This was the revenge of a calamity born of rage!

A terrifying aura erupted from Tu Tian's body. He roared in fury and punched the swirling foxtail grass!

The foxtail grass was incredibly fast. After instantly killing Ah Qiang, it tried to dodge the punch... but it still underestimated Tu Tian's strength. Even though it had left the trajectory of the punch, Tu Tian's fist wind, which stirred up the void, still tore its body apart by more than half!

At the same time, from several other hidden flower beds, several afterimages of the Bitter Flesh Forest rushed forward and charged towards the Dragon Slayers!

"Enemy attack!"

"Enemy attack!!"

"Notify the Hidden Cloud Realm! Immediate alert!!"