I'm Not a Theatre God

Chapter 155 The Whistle Is Blowing

"Give me back my compatriots!"

"——Give me back my compatriots!"

"Take back the seven districts!"

"——Take back the seven districts!"

"Give me back my compatriots!"

"——Give me back my compatriots..."

"..."

"Three hundred thousand civilians in the seven districts! All died in the Gray Realm due to the inaction of Aurora City! If they abandon the seven districts today, they may abandon us tomorrow!"

"Deputy Chief of Law Enforcement [Tan Xin]! Deliberately concealing the news of the deaths in the seven districts! Watching three hundred thousand compatriots die! It is a complete cowardly act! A cold-blooded and ruthless traitor to humanity!"

"Today! I hope he can give us! Give an explanation to the three hundred thousand compatriots in the seven districts!!!"

"Give me back my compatriots!"

"Take back the seven districts!!!"

"——Give me back my compatriots..."

At the front of the crowd was a group of young people holding flags with the words "three hundred thousand" written in blood on the surface of the flags. They raised their heads and roared, and their veins popped out.

Led by them, the people behind them were also excited, waving their fists and shouting, their voices resounding through the sky.

The anger and shouting of the crowd were included in the frame. As the reporter pressed the shutter, a spark flashed over the camera, and the picture was frozen on the film.

"I still can't believe that they are so indifferent to human life."

A resident of Aurora City stood next to the reporter and expressed his views seriously, "The seven districts are the factory clusters of the Aurora Realm, where hundreds of thousands of busy and hardworking people live. They use their blood and sweat to promote the progress of the entire Aurora City...

But now, Aurora City has quietly abandoned them all. Although I don't understand what the Gray Realm is, this is too cold-blooded.

Humanity is a whole, isn't it? We should help each other, instead of pushing our compatriots out to die at critical moments."

The surrounding streets are already in chaos. At this moment, on the nearest brown building, two figures are overlooking everything.

"What a irony..." Bai Ye supported his head with one hand, leaning lazily on the armrest, a pair of silver snake-shaped earrings swaying slightly in the sun, "The people who sacrificed seven districts to shelter Aurora City began to accuse Aurora City of cold-bloodedness and cowardice... Don't they know that they are the ultimate beneficiaries of all this?"

"Not everyone has the opportunity to see the situation clearly. They are angry because of their pity for their compatriots. I don't think there is anything wrong." Chu Muyun, wearing a white coat, put his hands in his pockets, and said lightly,

"Human beings are originally They are emotional creatures... As long as someone deliberately guides them, they will be led astray. There must be someone behind this who is fanning the flames. "

"You said that the people in these realms are really boring. They argue with each other and can't tell right from wrong... In this case, why not all of us join the Dusk Society and embrace the restart of the world." Bai Ye yawned, "As long as everything is reset to zero, all the problems will be solved."

"... It is because most people in the Dusk Society think the same as you, so they think we are crazy."

Chu Muyun pushed his glasses.

"What? Our doctor Chu started to pretend to be a normal person?" Bai Ye chuckled.

Chu Muyun:...

"By the way, it's been twenty hours, and that kid hasn't entered the city yet..."

Bai Ye turned his head and looked at the tall city wall not far away and the closed city gate, his eyes narrowed slightly.

"Didn't you say he would definitely come?" Chu Muyun said slowly, "Now, are you panicking again? Afraid of being blamed by the Red King?"

"Panic? Why should I panic? At most, I can go out of the city and pick him up."

"It's been so long, how can you be sure he's still alive?"

"If he died, do you think Aurora City would be safe?"

"...That's right."

Bai Ye looked at the noisy crowd below, but he couldn't calm down. He sighed and stood up and walked towards the city gate.

"Okay, I admit I'm a little panicked... I'm going to go there myself."

"Maybe it's not necessary."

Bai Ye stopped.

A gust of cold wind blew in from outside the Aurora City, blowing up the hems of the two people's clothes.

Chu Muyun pushed his glasses, his blue eyes emitting a mysterious light, and he slowly spoke,

"Didn't you hear the roaring whistle from the gray world?"

...

Bang-bang-bang-bang-! !

Under the lead-gray sky, a steam-roaring train was rushing!

Perhaps it was the steel wheels that disturbed the sea surface under the ice field, countless black shadows began to float up, and dense ripples swayed from the surface of the ice field, like thousands of invisible flowers blooming!

The eel covered with spells jumped up crazily from the reflection, chasing the train away. From a distance, it looked like a black wave rushing forward with the carriage.

One by one, the spell eels were sucked under the high-speed train, turning into billowing flames that wrapped around the wheels. The scorching heat licked the bottom of the carriage, scaring the people who were curled up in the carriage to stand up quickly, and shouting in fear.

They looked at the strange and strange world outside the window and the spell eels that were chasing them madly, and the despair in their eyes became deeper and deeper.

"It's over... I'm dead this time."

"It's so hot, so hot, I feel like the whole carriage is about to melt!"

"If this goes on, the train will definitely be caught up... Hehe, we can't get to Aurora City at all."

"Dad, I'm afraid..."

"..."

Amid countless terrified voices, the speed of the train did not stagnate at all, and it was still like a black steel arrow, cutting through the shimmering reflection of the sea and rushing forward.

The carriages at the back were being scorched by the high temperature and had begun to deform. The train, which was originally moving straight forward, began to shake from side to side uncontrollably. In the control room at the front of the train, Zhao Yi was already sweating profusely.

"No... The train can't hold on any longer!"

Chen Ling's figure flashed and he had already flashed to the top of the front of the train. He raised his gun and fired at the swarm of spell eels rushing behind him. The deconstruction force continued to open gaps in them, but it was still not very effective under the terrifying number.

He looked back at the direction of the train's advance. In the reflection at the end of the ice field, the outline of Aurora City seemed to have been outlined...

"Keep going." Chen Ling said without hesitation, "Go ahead, and you'll find Aurora City!"

Zhao Yi gritted his teeth and pushed his palm forward frantically with his ten fingers clasped together. The train accelerated again in a piercing buzzing sound, and with the rolling spell waves behind him, it desperately approached the reflection!

Buzz buzz buzz --! ! !

The roar of steam resounded through the sky. Just as the eels completely melted the last carriage, the train broke through the boundary of the gray world and disappeared in an instant. When it reappeared, it had already arrived on the frozen ground with howling wind and snow!

The surging eel waves behind him did not stop there, but rushed out of the gray world, as if they were staring at the train and still followed it closely!

As the magnificent and huge city wall appeared at the end of the horizon, Chen Ling, wearing a blood-red coat, stood in the front wind, with a slight smile on his lips...

He bent down, kissed the cold front of the train with his fingertips, and muttered to himself:

"The performance... begins."

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