I Created The Myth Of The Old Ruler
/ I Created the Myth of the Old Ruler Chapter 21
Chapter 21 021. Survive till dawn
The scorched black traces behind the stage were distorted, and indifferent words were projected in Lu Zin's vision.
【Find performer 1/1】
Obviously, this is the person Lu Zizang needs to find.
However, it would be great if the task was just that.
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【Survive till dawn: 05:51:16】
There are more than five hours, but now every second is suffering for Lu Zie.
The scorched "person" in the tuxedo was also immersed in his own melody. The melody was treacherous and changeable. Every note jumped as if it had its own will, jumping from the keyboard and flowing into Lu Yi's ears. , Beating his tympanic membrane.
Lu Yi felt that his thinking was stuck in a sluggishness again, like being stuck by some kind of semi-solid gel, even a thought was difficult to produce.
This situation reminded Lu Zie of Suona.
When I was blowing suona, I seemed to have fallen into a similar state.
Are those who listened to their own suona, are they the same as Lu Zie now?
Lu Jie thought of the previous situation, and his brain suddenly became clear.
The sound of the piano he hears now is not just ordinary music.
This is a melody with extraordinary power that can interfere with human consciousness.
Du Danping. Also has a similar power?
The system prompts that he is the 233rd Chosen. In other words, there may be more than two hundred before?
Du Danping is one of them?
".I see."
In the stagnant thinking, Lu Zie understood everything.
"Du Danping has a certain talent or obtained the qualification to enter the Quiet Place, and thus obtained extraordinary power. Just like me, he may. Choose [musician]?"
"Using his extraordinary power, Du Danping used the sound of the piano to confuse the people in the entire theater hall, so even if the fire has spread, these people are still unmoved, because their consciousness has been disturbed!"
"But. If all this was caused by Du Danping, he really possessed these powers, why would he die here?"
Lu Yi's thoughts tried to break through the barrier of piano sound and regain control of his body.
But no matter how hard he tried, he was just like a puppet, becoming more and more dull, and even the light in his eyes began to dissipate.
". Must break free of control. Music performance can only be defeated by music."
Thinking slowly, Lu Tie seized the flash of inspiration.
This melody obviously affects people through hearing. So, only need to destroy hearing, can it be liberated from it?
Without more leeway for consideration, a silver revolver appeared in Lu Zin's right hand.
In his mind, the revolver magazine jumped, and a silver-gray bullet was aimed at the barrel.
In the illusion, the revolver was aimed at Lu Yi's brain.
boom-
Silent gunfire sounded in Lu Zan's ears.
The bullet easily broke through Lu Nan's skin and penetrated into his brain. Along with the invisible void, a certain force above reason began to destroy and change Lu Nan's vocal structure.
Some kind of melody came from his open mouth.
"Good luck comes to wish you good luck, good luck brings joy and love, good luck comes to us, good luck comes, welcoming good luck and flourishing across the world."
The passionate singing of "Good Luck" reverberates in the theater hall. This sound is intertwined with the sound of the piano, creating a strange harmony.
The melody in his ears was destroyed, and Lu Jie felt that the power of his whole body had returned. He continued to make a high-pitched female voice and sang "Good Luck" repeatedly. For a while, in the elegant theater hall, the magic piano melody and The joyous popular songs collide, forming a strange atmosphere.
Lu Yi ran towards the stage while singing "Good Luck", clenching the crowbar in his hand.
As long as the undead of Du Danping can be eliminated, the sound of the piano will stop.
At the next moment, several model dolls suddenly appeared.
These model dolls are dressed in tattered formal attire. The eyes drawn by the two people are weird and strange. Their movements are like being manipulated by someone holding a string. They are slow and jerky, but they are more numerous, almost blocking Lu Yidao. The road to the stage.
The model doll stretched out her hand towards Lu Zie. Those stiff palms were cold and hard, with a creepy and slippery touch, and they were about to grab Lu Zie's body.
"Good luck coming and wishing you good luck."
Lu Yi did not stop singing, and at the same time, the crowbar in his hand waved.
Cr—
Something light and dense like a spider web covered his brain, allowing Lu Zie to use the crowbar in his hand with precision and skill, as if he was born with a good crowbar, and the bones in his body are made of crowbars. The same.
With the most extreme force, the most precise angle, and the most perfect direction, the crowbar hit the model doll standing in front of him.
The head of the model doll immediately flew out, raised high, and before it fell to the ground, Lu Zie swiped another model doll's forehead again.
"Good luck brings joy and love."
Lu Zin's mouth still played the joyful song repeatedly. In this festive and peaceful song, another model doll was knocked into the air by a crowbar.
Like a **** of war, Lu Zing took three steps in two steps and reached the piano.
At this moment, the melody of the piano has reached its climax, and some unchanging, magnificent, indifferent and cold power seems to be contained in this melody.
The crowbar followed one after another.
Patter—
The scorched, decayed, and broken player, hit by a hard crowbar, disintegrated without any resistance.
The sound of playing stopped abruptly.
The movements of the model dolls stopped immediately, and they were frozen into frames of horror and horror.
"That's it?"
Lu Yi waited for several tens of seconds, then stopped his repeating singing, and changed back to normal.
Looking at the corpse that had passed away with the wind and turned into ashes, Lu Yi felt something was wrong.
If you don't have [last words], after hearing the melody, there is almost no room for resistance, you will be taken away from your body's control, or even lose your consciousness and be at the mercy of others.
If you don't have the [Physics Holy Sword], it's extremely difficult to break through the obstacles of the model doll and kill the undead Du Danping even if you can get rid of control.
In this case, is such a task still [mortal] difficult, the same as [friend under the bed]?
Is there a problem with the evaluation of this task, or is there any deviation in Lu Yi?
Thinking of this, Lu Zan looked around, and there was silence.
Moonlight did not know when it became dimmed.
He raised his head.
Beyond the broken dome on that side, there is a deep night.
The moon has passed through the gap, the starry dots that can only be seen in the wilderness.
Among the stars, there is the most dazzling star, and the light at this moment is spilling from the gap.
Along with the shining of the stars, some kind of information flooded into Lu Jie's brain, which was wrapped in sticky cobweb-like knowledge.
A kind of knowledge passed through the melody that has disappeared.
He knew that this bright star was one of the brightest stars in the sky throughout the year.
A certain call comes from this star, crossing the distance of time and space.
Along with this light, some kind of magnificent, indifferent, absolute power began to fill the entire theater hall.
Lu Yi finally got the whole picture.
He understood what Du Danping had been fighting against until his death, even after his death.
He stared there.
At this moment, in Lu Zie's eyes, Bi Aldebaran was clearly visible.
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