MTL - Surprise! The Supposed Talent Show Was Actually–?!-Chapter 202 dress rehearsal

The sky is as white as a fish.

The sound of the water rang, and the sorcerer washed his face and carefully observed the "□" close to the skin in the bathroom mirror.

This pie face is like growing from the root of the neck. It is not wet after soaking in water. Even the pores of Wang Ping's face are shrinking with the vulgar expression.

This incredible bio-simulation technology is almost certain to be a big controversy and craze by this round of escape. The closer you are to reality, the more fearful you are.

Camouflage can be torn off by the owner himself or forcibly stripped by external force -

The picture two hours ago flashed again in my mind. The rescue capsule, the blood red pigment that stretches all the way, the human skin stuck on the wall of the blush.

The sorcerer exhaled a breath.

Behind him, the sound of the flushing in the bathroom was slamming, and Nicholas jumped out with a jump, stepping back and forth: "Evil door, I always feel like following someone behind me..."

The sorcerer led the blood bag to go out.

The stucco wall of the corridor is as pale as the dark skyline. The washroom and the practice room are separated by a 10-minute walk. The skylight that passes through the high window is cold and cold, like a layer of shackles on the eyes.

The corridor is seven bends and eight turns, and there is no one. Nicholas is going to pull the sorcerer to dare to release the water.

"Wang Ge, you said that the face of the silver armor rubbed and peeled off, it hurts a lot!" Nicholas said: "He can also bear it, no one!"

Wu Yi: "Not tearing."

Even if you tear it off, you should use the potion. Silver armor may not be the strongest among the trainees, but the stalls for help are not without. Wu Yi faintly guess, the most reasonable explanation - when the rescue capsule pops up, the face of the knockout is immersed in the cabin syrup, and the facial camouflage automatically falls off under the chemical reaction and falls into the hands of the murderer.

Nicholas is amazed.

However, he soon found a new point of eating: "The red peach k even the silver armor can kill alone... This is, the rebellious person is dead? Wang Ge, what do you think..."

Wu Yanmao: "It's very interesting."

"The red peach k does not sleep in the middle of the night, come to the practice room to build the wall. The paint is also scattered on the ground to lead us. If you don't touch the paint, he has to bow and walk." Wu Yan honestly thought about it. : "I don't know if he will have a backache today."

Just to install a force, as for it!

Nicholas: "..."

The practice room was right in front of him, and Nicholas slammed the sorcerer back: "Wang Ge, don't, the red peach k is in our class. He wants to clear 5 people this time. Let's avoid it, wait until the group is over. it is good!"

The sorcerer slowly turned back, and the light in his eyes was stunned by the same layer of sorrow. Nicholas had a meal, and for a moment, he even thought that Wang Ping was straightforward and doubted himself.

Nicholas reacted violently.

Two cameras were laid in front. Nicholas slammed the sorcerer and rushed to the bottom of the film before entering the shooting range: "Wang Ge, don't. The red peach is really."

Wu Yi is also outside the scope of surveillance.

how do you know. He asked with a mouth shape.

Nicholas just got stuck in the shell, and he supported me.

The sorcerer looked at him with his arms.

All the easily overlooked pieces in memory are quickly spliced.

Nicholas. It was him who took the second place. The first one who heard the knock on the door was him. The closest thing to the silver armor was him.

the most important--

The sorcerer slowly said: "When writing on the wall, why is the red peach?"

The first rhythm is also Nicholas.

Nicholas suddenly turned red: "Wang Ge, I really have no other meaning. The trick is a community of interests..."

Under the control of the dead corner, the atmosphere of the two people was stiff. At this time, the practice room door opened, and players who went to the bathroom went out. The sorcerer turned around, as if nothing had happened, and took Nicholas into the door.

The atmosphere inside the door was cold.

Lejia and several trainees occupied the southwest corner. Wang Shu sat in the southeast corner, and another group did not know when to separate them.

What all groups have in common is that they must go out in groups.

On the white wall, the bright red "9" word was finally climbed into the sunshine of the house, as if the announcement of the next execution began.

In the center of the training room, the camera position of the variety show resting all night was automatically activated.

The sorcerer commanded Nicholas: "Starting work, bleeding."

Nicholas was stupid, and then he came from it: "You didn't abandon me..."

The witch's right hand is inserted into the pocket.

There was a cotton thread lying there. Two hours ago, when the silver armor accident, he rushed into the dormitory corridor one step earlier than Nicholas, knocked on the door to indicate that everything was safe, and solved the cotton thread that was locked in the Nicholas bedroom door before, and then watched him walk out of the bedroom.

The cotton rope knot is intact.

It’s not Nicholas that sprinkles the paint from the silver armor room all the way to the practice room.

Opposite, Nicholas rubbed his head: "Would we still practice rap today, Wang Ge, Wang Ge..."

The sorcerer snorted.

Nicholas is suspicious, but the essence is that there is no difference in firewood. Basic skills, alertness, pace and muscle can be testified. Retreating 10,000 steps, the red peach k really wants to be dressed as Nicholas, and it has no face to face the famous reputation.

Nicholas must have a problem.

But the problem with the most red peach is not here.

The witches bowed their heads. Numerous thoughts were drawn from the bottom of the slightly drooping eyelids. The silver armor only opened the door once a night, how the red peach k completed the killing of the silver armor in the subsequent secret room.

What is the purpose of the red peach k?

Where is the disappearing Lin Qingshan? Where is the red peach k?

and also--

The witches swept the watch.

The last sentence on Wang Ping’s script.

"You are the first owner of 'Wang Ping'."

"Jingle Bell!"

The rushing bell rang and the practice room suddenly seemed to be awakened.

8 am. The airap instructor and the camera yawned into the practice room and brushed down the whiteboard to write today's training plan.

“The stage rehearsal –”

All trainees: "..."

The ai tutor glimpsed, and then noticed the silver armor on the wall: "Oh, dead."

Next to the camera nodded: "It seems to be, Gua Wazi, was built into the wall." Finished and put a close-up on the **** wall.

The witches looked stunned and finally remembered that it was still live, and quickly opened the watch terminal to open the gap.

In the fan forum, the audience realized that “the silver armor was peeled and stuck on the wall”. A group of small fans screamed at the land:

"My brother has been assassinated without a debut!", "Hey brother is really beautiful and miserable.", "Baby look at this, no.45 Lu Xiaoqiu, and silver armor brothers like the five senses. Think about it!", "God like +1, meal replacement. Want to climb the wall +1"

Wu Yi: "..."

The Crowson show obviously did not optimize the logic of the replica plot, but it sounded an alarm to the witches.

The silver skeleton is not cold, and the clever little trainees and fans know that they are sucking blood! I will not work hard, I can only be no.96 small paste forced Wang Ping!

In the training room, the ai tutor began to explain the stage rehearsal part after the performance service was delivered.

"rap, the most important thing is to have a fan. The typhoon is going to be fried..."

At this time, there are still many practitioners immersed in the deterrent of the red peach k, I do not know why, the sorrow and faint feeling that the rap2 class is very embarrassing. Stardust Cup trainees occupy too many places, and more than one or two are fighting down. The red peach k seems to be a curse imposed on all of them.

Aside, Nicholas dog robbed two sets of performance costumes. A set is handed to the witch: "Wang Ge, I haven't heard you rap yet."

Wu Han no expression, he looked down and assigned his own lyrics.

Although Nicholas has a slogan "The audience is my bro, the stage is my flow", but I am more pitiful.

The whole song, a dozen parts, only one sentence to Wang Ping's hand - "let\'sgetit".

Still harmonies. The number of rims on the stage is undoubted.

- Fortunately, there are still many places that can be played.

The sorcerer folded the lyrics and blocked the writing on the back. After the first chorus, you can pick up a b-box, enter the transition section before the main song, you can sneak a freestyle melodyrap, the interlude can also rush to the camera to come back flip, killingpart can jump and grab the camera.

As long as you will be robbing, the rim will shine.

So a group of people were put on the costumes and ready to go to the rehearsal, and a little delay before leaving. A slow-paced trainee did not grab the costume.

The ai tutor was equally confused: "No, I just sent 14 sets..."

However, soon the program group sent another set. The practice room door was opened, and the strong trainees wearing sequined dress suits took the bus and drove for 10 minutes to enter the special stage of the rap2 class.

At the moment of opening the door, the sorcerer made a slight meal.

The stage is arranged in a bustling night city style, and it is fascinating.

The venues that can accommodate 800 spectators are small, and all the lights are on the center. The stage has been initially set up, the curtain lights are opened from the bottom up, the skyscrapers with punk heavy metal color are luxurious, and the set panels are overlapped, and the players' lifts are between the “skyscrapers”.

The sorcerer exhaled gently.

The stage can easily boil blood at any time.

Then the trainees were rushed to the stage and rushed to the stage.

The station is casual.

The performance is casual.

Almost everyone's attention is placed on reconnaissance curtains, organs, set panels, moving walls, tracks, lifting platforms, and flame throwers. The complex performance agency brought about the terrain of the artificial maze. According to the program requirements, all the players were on the b1 floor of the stage and stood on their own lifting platform.

When it is your turn, the lift will automatically rise and bring the players to the stage.

"We performed a full-scale and half-open wheat..." Ai said: "Everyone thinks about it and comes over to register, to open halfway or fully open."

Nicholas was dumbfounded, and even Wang Shu was confused at the moment, and there was no trace to the witch.

"When you sing, you can play it with pure accompaniment. You can sing with a microphone on the spot. It is full-opening. When you sing, you can put accompaniment and vocals. The live microphone adjusts the volume and sings. It is a half-open wheat, and the fault tolerance rate is higher." .

Nicholas is awkward, and the time-honored players have registered half-opened wheat - really want to kill on the stage, escape is too late, who still remembers singing!

After the sorcerer followed the man, he reported to the director: "Open the wheat."

The director gave a thumbs up.

After the distribution is completed, the players are arranged in a team to bring to the stage b1.

The stage was dark in the ground. There are sixteen scattered elevators between the scenes, but only two of them are already vacant.

The simple lifting platform can only allow one person to stand. The partition between the lifting platforms is complicated. Although it is well-connected, it is difficult to remember the winding. The extremely faint light makes many players nervous, and the witches close their eyes slightly, then blink their eyes to receive the light, close their eyes, and then adjust to the blink of an eye.

Director ai is doing the final command: "One person, one station, stand up. Don't squeeze the two together, the lifting platform has limited weight, and two people can't rise..."

The players are not far apart from each other, but due to the obstruction of complex organs, the recent breathing can be heard very lightly.

Darkness does not necessarily mean danger, but it is homogenous with danger. After the sorcerer has recorded the position of his own lifting platform, the hand speed is like electric. The kitchen knife wrapped in the curtain cloth is taken out from the collar, inserted in the alert posture at the waist, and then put down. The costumes block the handle.

On the stage, the first section of music has been given.

The harsh speaker sounds through the partition, and the sorcerer's scalp is numb. Immediately after the stage organ turns, the rapper of the first section of the flow is sent to the stage by the lifting platform.

Nicholas.

"The audience is my bro, the stage is my flow, 嘿嘿嘿youknow..."

Witches painfully twisted the eyebrows, Nicholas basically did not find the beat, but fortunately, the half-opened wheat pre-recorded and repaired the sound, but the whole flow is to insult the rap!

Then the second player was sent to the stage. The lyrics of the silver armor were subdivided by him and the 3rd, 4th, and 5th. The sound was slightly better. The fourth one turned out to be an inexperienced full-open wheat. The thorn is deafening.

Fifth place.

Sixth place -

The sorcerer suddenly had a meal, and the ear was slightly moved by the capture of a very small sound, and the right hand pressed the handle in the flash of the slick. The back is climbed by the extremely cold chill!

Like someone without bones, slowly leaning over in the darkness.

Sticky and cold body sticks to the back of the witch.

Wu Yiran turned back!

In the eyes of the youngsters, the cold light is shining, the handle is swept through the air, and the elbows are accurately accumulating because the waist and shoulder joints are twisted at the same time.

The man behind him retire!

Behind the sorcerer is a dark stage organ group. It is hard to imagine someone hiding here before, and integrating into the darkness from the beginning. The man's breath was very light, and even the initial concealment of a few minutes, even the witches could not be distinguished.

The sorcerer gasps.

The heartbeat is calmed from the rapid pulsation state, and the moment of confrontation has already been divided.

The other party is very strong.

This kind of strength is very different from that of Da Yu and Wei Yan. He is clearly stronger than the Witch, but he is more cautious than the Witch, and he quickly retreats after a short blow. Low-key, cautious, low-spirited, but not thinking when you start--

Wu Han’s mind flashed a face.

The first round of the Stardust Cup show, the center of the huge stadium of the Imperial Capital. The red peach k腼腆 smiles at the audience and always respects the half step behind the active players. Ordinary to be the same as any trainee.

Red peach k.

Why is he here?

The moment just seemed to be the elevating platform he was going to squeeze into the sorcerer. When did he get out of the trainee, hide in the institution, or when did he start hiding here and wait for all the trainees to enter the institution? Also, why did he set up a game -

The witches squinted and the knuckles that held the shank returned to normal from pale. Physical strength and fighting will return to full prosperity in an instant, but before they even have time to take a shot, they shine together!

The lifting platform slowly rises. I am separated from the red peach k.

The ray of the stage smashed in.

Under the stage, the ai tutor and the stage were not professionally literate. The rapper trainees who were running around the stage were surprised to see the witch.

Trainee:"……"

Nicholas trembled: "Wang, Wang Ge, knife, knife..."

Wang Ping, who was holding the machete, suddenly reacted. He inserted the machete into his waist and made a hip-hop gesture. He became the first rapper to find the beat on the stage. He screamed his only lyrics: “letsgetit.”

Ai tutor glimpsed, nodded: "Yes, Wang Ping is very strong, that is, the props are not needed..."

The riots on the stage finally returned to normal.

After the witchcraft, the players rose one by one from the lift.

Because the sound of the whole stage was noisy, the players mostly opened the wheat, and the sings and sings were everywhere. The penultimate lifting platform was running, and the sorcerer seemed to feel the shock of the watch.

Survival 88 people -> survived 87 people.

Witched a meal.

In succession, the trainees reacted and stared at the stage organs.

The lifting platform has risen smoothly.

The last lifting platform was delayed.

Until the end of the performance.

Under the stage, the instructor waved and said that the performance passed, and everyone went back to remember their exercises. After the break, the crowd quickly rushed to the b1 level -

"Lecco!" The flashlight illuminates the last lift that has not risen. The player inside is suddenly excited and greets Legar.

Lecce also breathed a sigh of relief. The 89-ranked player named Serra is also one of his spheres of influence. After Lin Qingshan’s accident, if Serra’s accident, his group leader’s position will be faltering.

The sorcerer followed, and the wrist gripped the handle again and again.

He remembered Serra, who lived in his bedroom next door and preached one of the trainees who "kicked because of silver armor."

It’s just that he still didn’t think about it. Why was the red peach k climbing on his back when he was in the audience?

It is like "holding body."

The unclear statement on the watch flashed again.

"You are the first owner of Wang Ping."

"The first owner."

If the red peach k is to become the second owner -

In my mind, I suddenly fell to the sea.

The sorcerer suddenly held the temple.

Countless countless pieces and clues are put together in an instant, and the result is almost inconceivable.

how is this possible? !

Beside him, Nicholas was careful and lowered his voice: "Wang brother is all right? Why did you take the knife just now? This place is very dark and panic."

The sorcerer nodded and breathed out: "I met the red peach."

Nicholas was shocked.

He was incredulously looking at the witches, and it seemed that he never thought that the witches could escape from the red peaches. His knuckles are tight and he is re-estimating the value of the sorcerer.

At the lifting platform, Lejia was still discussing with the trainee Serra who did not rise up: "The lift is not up? Are you overweight?"

"No! Oh, I am normal weight, not to say that two people can't get up when they stand up-"

A glimpse of the organ, Nicholas eyes slightly, seems to have finally made a decision.

"Wang Ge, this game, in fact, I promised in advance..."

The sorcerer looked up.

Nicholas screamed and stopped, and gave a gesture for a long time: "Does not affect the balance of the game. We are a wild card trainer, relying on this to survive. I really have no other meaning. Wang Ge, or do you keep me in the first 40? Regarding the red peach k, I can disclose it again."

The sorcerer glanced at him slowly.

The fool seems to have finally returned to normal.

Nicholas is weak. But it can be retained to the current foreign card team trainees, saying that it is not too much for the old team.

Wu Han: "The deal."

Nicholas finally breathed a sigh of relief: "Go back and say."

The sorcerer said: "Be careful with Serra."

Nicholas immediately grasped, and he looked deeply at Serra in the distance, showing an extremely vigilant look, but soon returned to normal. The b1 floor area was dimly lit, and Nicholas decided not to wait until the other trainees went back to the "safer" stage.

Before leaving, the sorcerer stopped people: "What is tomorrow's training."

Nicholas: "Wang brother, this... I know that?"

Wu Yi: "Remember, the answer is white peacock."

Nicholas glanced, nodded seriously, remembering the secret code.

The trainees left seven, and the b1 stage organ layer was half empty and empty.

Serra once again said that she had absolutely no problem with her weight, so several people climbed onto the lifting platform and wanted to see if there was a problem with the organ.

Then suddenly someone screamed.

The silver rescue cabin is attached to the docking station.

A face is attached to the sling bearing.

The owner of the cheek is the missing Lin Qingshan. Serra's lifting platform could not be raised because it bears the weight of two people.

Serra himself, and the "corpse" of Lin Qingshan.

The witch finally turned his eyes away.

The last guess was finally verified.

The crowds in the distance surrounded Serra and panicked to discuss why the red peach k killed Lin Qingshan here. Did you predict what will happen today, and who will start next?

Witch has no patience to listen.

He looked down at the "script" on the watch.

"You are the first owner of Wang Ping."

Any script may have a second owner.

It is impossible for the silver armor to be killed in the locked chamber, and it is impossible for the red peach k to predict the itinerary for the rehearsal.

And, just after the performance, the vibration on the watch represents another practice student eliminated.

If Witch is not alert, it is himself.

And now -

The elimination is Serra.

The "Serra" in the crowd is the second owner of Serra, draped in the new owner of Serra "human skin".

The sorcerer stood up from the corner.

The crowds in the distance are still raging, and the comforting power of Lejia is a mess. When the sorcerer looked again, Serra disappeared.

The sorcerer strode forward.

"Serra? He said that the following is too dark, just followed back to the stage..."

The witch's eyes suddenly changed.

He quickly walked to the straight ladder leading to the stage, but the floor was always displayed as the ground floor of the stage, and the elevator door seemed to be blocked by something, and it was too late to go down.

The witches did not wait, and did not hesitate to rush to the safe passage.

A look at the lookout behind the witches: "Wait, you -"

The witch has not yet opened, and the two watches vibrate at the same time!

87 people survived -> 86 people survived.

Wang Shu: "The elevator is coming."

The two quickly entered the elevator.

The floor enters the ground from b1.

Nicholas is waiting at the door.

Wang Shu shrugged and left the space to the Witch-Nicholas small group.

Nicholas happily greeted the witch.

It looks like a beautiful waste with no courage.

Witched a meal.

Wu Han: "How is this?"

Nicholas: "Wang Ge, the following is too dark."

Wu Yi: "What is the training for tomorrow?"

Nicholas stunned: "How do I know?"

The witches nodded.

The knuckles that were inserted in the pockets suddenly tightened.

The author has something to say: Demi! The wandering white has moved home!

One of the clever little angels, one by one, the wings! The next chapter explains xd

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