"How much do we donate to the village every year? Ah? You don't need to do anything else, but you have to do one thing, so you can't do well? That's my hard-earned money back!"
"One month, a full month has been spent here, give me an explanation!"
"Yes, give me an explanation!"
The crowd was so excited that the audience almost shredded the village chief. Everyone asked him the same question - where is the theater
"Calm down, everyone calm down!" The village chief tapped the ground heavily with his crutches, relying on his former prestige, he finally calmed down everyone's emotions temporarily, then turned his head and said to Ning Yuren, "Try again."
Under his urging, Ning Yuren tried again several times, but the result was still the same, nothing appeared, nothing happened.
The crowd broke out again, and this time it was even more hoarse than last time. Not only did they start to blame the village chief, but even Ning Yuren and other actors suffered.
"She can't do it, so let's change someone!" A crowd suddenly lit up, pointed to the front and said, "Let's try it for her!"
Ning Ning, who was pointed at by him, raised his head.
A finger pointed at her, and countless feet ran towards her, regardless of whether she wanted it or not, they pulled her out of the back of the table and pulled her towards the stage. Looking around, he said worriedly: "Slow down, slow down, what if you annoy Ning Qing? I always feel like he's watching us nearby..."
Someone contemptuously said: "When he was alive, we were not afraid of him, but when he died, are we afraid of him?"
Ning Ning was pushed to the stage.
Several women took off Ning Yuren's coat and mask, and put them on Ning Ning again.
Ning Yuren rushed over and tried to remove the clothes and mask from Ning Ning's body, but they pushed them away. She took a few steps back, trembling with anger, and said to the village chief, "Didn't I already say it before, let me To dance in her place?"
"You saw it yourself." The village chief glanced at the irrational audience around him, and sighed, "Now you and I have the final say, they have the final say."
The prestige of the village chief and the rest of the masked people is based on the successful performance of "The Theater of Life".
Ning Ning's continuous accidents, Ning Qing mentioned in Ning Yu's mouth, had greatly damaged his majesty, and the straw that finally broke the camel's back was the failure of the performance.
Then the group went out of control, like their out-of-control ancestors.
Ning Ning looked at them: "What do you want me to do?"
"We're going to the theater of life!" I don't know how many voices answered together.
"Then go." Ning Ningtian smiled genuinely, "No one is stopping you."
"But where is it?" said a woman, holding her child tightly. "I can't find the place, but it seems to have changed its name now. It's called Life Cinema."
"I know the address, but what's the use?" The former Lotto winner who had lost all his money and became a pauper smiled, a little nervously, "That place is a commercial street with milk tea beside it. The shop has a car repair shop, but there is no cinema…”
"...Yeah, I went too, I couldn't even see the gate, let alone go in."
"What? Why didn't I listen to you before! Tell me the address and I'll try it!"
"The address is No. 35, Rouge Road, N City." Ning Ning gave out an address, "If you want to try it, you can try it now."
The audience was silent, and after a while, a muttered voice sounded from the crowd: "Who knows if what you said is true."
Some were hesitant, some were indifferent, some were mocking, and in the end, only the woman who spoke first sighed and led her child out.
"Do you really believe her words?" someone shouted from behind.
The woman paused and turned around with a complicated expression: "...I am also the mother of a child."
She gave Ning Yuren an apologetic look to You, who was fighting the beasts, and then pulled her child away. After a while, there was the sound of a car starting in the distance, and a car carrying the mother and son drove out. After reaching the village, with her taking the lead, three more people walked out of the crowd. One of them was halfway through and returned to the crowd. In the end, only three cars left the village.
"Who else? Who?" The former Lotto winner looked around, and finally stared at Ning Ning with a wicked smile, "Okay, no one else, you can start."
Ning Ning smiled and turned to look at the ghost killer: "Let's start."
The ghost killer looked at her with strange eyes. Ning Ning recognized his eyes and his body shape. He was Li Boyue. What the hell is this guy doing? Why did he participate in the Nuo dance in the village? No, the mask on his face was the one brought by Wen Yu. Why was this mask worn on his face, and why did the people in the village allow him to dance? Such an important role
Li family? The Li family... Could it be that he is also the descendant of the Li Village people, the descendants of the ghost killers
"What a daze, it's going to rain heavily. I'll say it first, even if it rains, we won't leave. You must finish this dance... No, it's a success!" urged the former Lotto winner.
... Now is not the time to investigate these matters, Ning Ning temporarily put aside the doubts in his heart and replayed the third act "Killing Ghosts" with Li Boyue.
once.
twice.
three times.
When Ning Ning finished dancing "Killing Ghosts" for the third time, the anticipation and excitement on everyone's faces were long gone, only coldness and anger remained.
"This is impossible!!" In the auditorium, the former Lotto winner was the first to freak out, throwing the Coke bottle in his hand on the ground, kicking heavily, then hugging his head and saying, "What went wrong, what went wrong? Something went wrong... that's right, that's right..."
He slowly raised his head, stared at Ning Ning with blood-red eyes, and smiled sinisterly: "You have to die."
"What are you talking about?" Ning Yuren said coldly.
"Am I wrong?" He turned to look at Ning Yuren with a weird smile. "Every time the Nuo dance ends, the Ning family will die. Your father is like this, your grandfather is like this, and it is like this from generation to generation."
Ning Yuren didn't believe it, but when she looked around, she found that it was written in everyone's eyes: They believed it.
"...Then it's my turn now." Ning Yuren laughed a few times and said coldly, "Who will do it?"
A group of people look at me, I look at you, and finally their eyes fall on the village chief.
"You?" Ning Yuren said, walking slowly to the stage, blocking Ning Ning like a hen protecting her calf, looking down at him coldly, "I'll say it first, I'm not my father, nor I Grandpa, I haven't lived in the village all my life. Growing up in the village, I don't know anyone outside... I'm the actress, Ning Yuren."
She revealed her identity and looked around the crowd: "Who dares to kill me!!"
After a moment of silence, the village chief spoke up: "We didn't say we were going to kill you..."
"Killing my daughter is killing me!!" Ning Yuren shouted.
The former Lotto winner stood up suddenly, with a sinister light in his eyes: "I'm coming!!"
A group of people looked at him in astonishment, and Ning Yuren also looked at him in astonishment, and screamed for a while: "You dare? If you touch her with a finger, I will ruin my family and take revenge on you!!"
"...If I can't get into the theater of life today, I won't be able to get your hands on it." The former lottery winner gasped and tugged at a few lottery tickets with his hand in his trouser pocket, "I borrowed money. I bought a lottery ticket, but I didn't win one, hehe... The loan companies are looking for me all over the world, and I have nowhere to go... "
He stared at Ning Ning with bloodshot eyes, half greedy and half pleading: "You are my last chance."
After he finished speaking, he walked towards Ningning, and Ning Yuren rushed towards him at the same time. The two of them fought each other. How could Ning Yuren be the opponent of such a desperado, and he was still on the ground in a short while, using his feet to keep going. Kicked, one of them kicked in the face, the face that was loved by thousands of people was stained with muddy water, and the nose bleeds down...
"Ning Ning, don't be angry." Ning Qing's voice sounded, "Remember what I told you? You can't be angry, once you are angry, you are finished... Now you have to make them angry."
His shoulders trembled slightly. Under the mask, Ning Ning kept taking a deep breath. The hot air he exhaled hit the mask and returned to his eyes.
"Enough." She said lightly to the former lottery winner, "What you said is that every time the Nuo dance ends, the Ning family will die alone, but now the Nuo dance is not over yet, I am dead, my mother If you die, this Nuo dance will never end."
Just as he was about to kick Ning Yuren's feet, he slowly retracted it, and the former lottery winner stared at her for a long time: "You said this Nuo dance hasn't finished yet?"
"Yeah." Ning Ning laughed, "Isn't the fourth act still not danced?"
The former Lotto winner froze for a moment, then turned to look at the village chief: "And there's a fourth act?"
The crowd also whispered, "Didn't you say there are only three acts?" "I heard the same thing." "Since the first three acts failed... Maybe there really is a fourth act?"
"Listen to her nonsense." The village chief was stared at by a group of inquiring eyes, and shook his head hurriedly, "There have always been only three acts, where did the fourth act come from?"
"Has such a situation ever occurred? After the three-act play, the ghosts of the theater of life have not been seen." Ning Ning asked.
She also had a point, so the chatter was louder.
"Three-act plays are three-act plays, and rules are rules. Since the ancestors have passed it down like this, there must be his reasons. How can you change it casually and add plays to it?" , but now his majesty has been greatly diminished, and the people in the village are okay, and the people who come back from outside are willing to listen to him.
"Village chief, stop talking." Ning Ning turned to look at him, "It's all farts anyway, no one likes to hear it."
The village chief was angry and tapped the ground with his cane. Seeing that no one was looking at him, he tapped the ground with his cane even harder. The sound became louder and more urgent, but everyone just swept away coldly. He glanced at him and turned his face away to continue the discussion, just as Ning Ning said, he didn't take him seriously, treating him as a fart, and taking his words as a fart, no one liked to listen to him.
The village chief was trembling with anger, and pointed at them with his crutches: "You, you will regret it! You will regret it!!"
... I don't know if it was Ning Ning's illusion, when he screamed in anger, the mask on her face seemed to get hotter.
"Haha, go ahead." Ning Qing whispered in her ear, "Let them be even more angry..."
Everyone's discussion came to a conclusion. The former lottery winner looked at Ning Ning and licked his lips: "What is the fourth act you're talking about?"
"The Landlord." Ning Ning turned around and took a few steps, "The name of the fourth act... is called The Landlord."