Chapter 776

When the whole theater fell into silence, Lin Sanjiu couldn't help taking a deep breath and slowly opened his eyes.

She had not experienced this kind of calm and satisfaction after reaching her goal for a long time - turning her head and looking at the profile of spaan, she couldn't help but smile slightly.

"It's really right to pass it on to you. Fortunately, I know you."

Although she lowered her voice, the theater was silent at this time, only a dead silence; As soon as she opened her mouth, her voice immediately drifted out and fell leisurely into the darkness. People in the seats downstairs and the boxes next to them turned their heads, and in a faint, their faces were raised towards where they were; In silence, only their expressions without a trace of waves were reflected by the stage lights.

Lin Sanjiu stood up and waved to the crowd with a smile.

People in the theater nodded to her one after another, looking like a disturbed wave.

"Unfortunately, I didn't succeed in Gabriel." She held the fence, looked at the quiet crowd below, and sighed. Then she raised her voice and listened to her voice echoing around the theater: "do you have it?"

"Yes," the evolutionists looked at each other, and there were sparse, successive responses. "I also have..."

Someone also raised his voice and asked, "are you number zero?"

Lin Sanjiu nodded. Her statement made the downstairs gradually quiet again; As soon as it was quiet around, she immediately heard Teacher Yi's voice ring faintly from the depths of her mind again, like a fly that can't be driven away.

Just when she was upset and hesitant, spaan didn't know when to come to her and whispered in her ear, "there are 205 evolutionists coming to the auction this time. With 50 members of the Arsenal safety department, the host and singer, the number in the Athens theater is exactly 260."

"Quite a lot," she nodded, and her mind was pulled away from Teacher Yi by this number. "It's enough to use it once, even more than enough. But 260 people can't use it all at once. The focus should continue to spread."

When she said this, she just saw a figure that seemed to be Yu Yuan flash from the lower corridor and disappear into the stairway; After a while, he did enter the box and sat down on the sofa where the female singer had sat.

"Let me see," he sat down and reached for the glass on the table. Lin Sanjiu was about to remind him, but he frowned and looked at it carefully for a moment, hesitated to put it back: "since everyone in this theater has it, let the people who have it continue to spread, and we should continue to take the next step."

"That's what we mean." Spaan leaned on the railing and asked downstairs, "who has the number of times?"

There are not a few people who haven't used up the number of times. As soon as his voice fell, there was a buzzing response. "I have one more time" and "I've been there three times" were mixed into a blur over the theater.

The three looked at each other.

Before they could speak, someone downstairs suddenly shouted, "what do you have? What are you talking about? Is this an auction?"

The three men looked shocked, and hurriedly stood up and looked down - more than 200 faces turned to the sound source at the same time, and even the spotlight swept around the crowd quickly, and finally locked the person who had just spoken with a piece of white light. The man jumped up from his seat as soon as he was suddenly illuminated by the light; He covered his eyes with one hand and shouted, "move the light away! What are you doing?"

Before he finished, spaan whistled. A man sitting next to him suddenly stood up, patted the man on the back, and said with a smile, "Mu Guo'er, so you don't know? Why don't you ask me? Come on, sit down and say..."

They seemed to know each other more or less, and the man named "muguo'er" couldn't help but relax his shoulders; He just hesitated to turn around, but was caught off guard by a friend to pull closer - a few seconds later, muguoer stupidly let him loosen his collar. He looked around, muttered "so it is", and calmly sat back again.

As soon as he took his seat, a sharp, half murmur, which seemed to slip out of his throat, suddenly flashed away from a corner of the crowd and was strangled.

"Who is it?"

Spaan immediately leaned out of the fence, "who made that sound just now? Go and find it for me!"

Lin Sanjiu and Yu Yuan looked at each other and realized that there were still fish in this theater. The man hid in the dark, and now he has seen their tricks. I'm afraid it's difficult to do next.

As soon as his voice fell, almost everyone stood up from their seats, looked around and listened, and carefully examined every face around him in the spotlight column that constantly crossed the darkness - the entrance and exit had long been sealed, but after searching for a while, they still didn't hear the expected "I found it!".

"If that person is also in the seat, how can the people beside him not hear it?" Lin Sanjiu murmured. "It can't be such a coincidence that no one around him was..."

"Then the answer is very simple. He is not in the seat." Spaan looked thoughtfully at the evolutionists rustling downstairs and suddenly smiled, "I probably know where he is."

In addition to the hosts on stage, there is only one kind of people who are not in the seats during the auction: the members of the security department who are responsible for maintaining order in this theater.

Several people quietly discussed a few words, made up their minds and went downstairs together; Spaan ordered his subordinates to turn on all the spotlights in the theater, and the lights suddenly filled the field of vision, reflecting all around. Lin Sanjiu and Yu Yuan took over the entrance and exit of the theater respectively. All members of the security department were summoned back and stood in the aisle row by row.

Spaan stepped down the aisle step by step, slapped his hands heavily under the crowd, and shouted, "everyone here has the rest of the time, please line up and stand on the stage!"

The members of the Arsenal stood in their original place with their hands folded, silently watching people stand up one after another.

In fact, the stage space is not large, and it is almost full for dozens of people. But the crowd did not have a word of objection, and they walked on the stage with great cooperation; They were close to each other and tried to make room for the later people. Even if they accidentally knocked against each other, they just smiled with gentle understanding.

In this way, there were more than 130 people standing on the stage.

After hearing the number of people reported by his subordinates, spaan breathed.

He loosened his collar with one hand, revealing a line of snow-white under his dark blue collar, as if the polar ocean was floating with ice and snow. "Ladies and gentlemen," he smiled gently, with blonde hair and white teeth flashing under the light, "I want you to know that in addition to you, there are also some of the fifty subordinates I brought, who still have the remaining number of times."

This sentence is a bit endless, but when spaan speaks, few people will question him and interrupt him.

He glanced at the sevenoreight people who were still sitting on the seat - the nearest seat to him, and the female singer's eyes were shining at him. He smiled and continued, "but... I think you all know that those of us who have run out of times must leave. In order to ensure everyone's safety, no matter whether my subordinates have more times or not, I decided to let them start with us. After we leave, I hope you can also hurry back to the central area of biluohuangquan as soon as possible and continue to work hard to complete your mission in crowded places."

A woman dressed as a girl but with a somewhat older face stepped out of the crowd and bowed to the audience.

"I wish you a safe journey. We will start soon after we finish our mission, and then we will get together."

Spaan nodded slowly, glancing at the lines of lower body shadows. Every shadow stood straight and looked at the stage motionless, and no one showed anything unusual. He turned his head and told everyone on the stage, "in order to avoid someone sneaking into you, I hope you can confirm with each other. You can rest assured that the number of people who have been spread touch each other will not be reduced."

The method of "mutual confirmation" is very simple: as long as you kiss twice, make sure that everyone has been kissed, and you can ensure that the people who leave this theater are "compatriots".

More than 130 people crowded together on the stage, kissing each other regardless of gender - to be honest, this scene is somewhat strange. Lin Sanjiu stood far away at the entrance gate and looked at the surging heads on the stage. For a moment, he was in a trance: what's wrong?

When each of the more than 130 people has been kissed at least once, they all "pass". The people who "passed the customs" were very kind and left the theater quietly and orderly; After they disappeared from this valley basin, sparan and several members of the security department took the lead to organize the remaining people into several teams.

At this time, the "mutual confirmation" method cannot be used for the second time. Under the arrangement of sparan and others, no team can act alone, and no one can leave others' sight; When he made sure that everyone was under the surveillance of others, nearly 100 people in this line got into the helicopter and air train of the Arsenal and set out for their destination.

"Among these people," spaan said, leaning back in his chair and looking lazily at the sky outside the window, "there is one... Or at least one person who has not been kissed."

The air train is very long. At this time, it winds like a snake in the sky; In the roar of the engine, his voice sounded a little unclear - Lin Sanjiu glanced up, but just saw an arsenal member quickly take his eyes away from his officer.

It was a thin little boy, who looked like he was in his early twenties, and his appearance was really not good-looking; It was cold in the air train, but he kept fanning his collar, as if he wanted to cool his body.

"But it doesn't matter." Spaan didn't seem to notice anything, but gently smiled and said, "that's not important anymore... After all, we'll be there soon."

The thin boy was shocked, opened his mouth, and made no sound.

As his officer said, it doesn't matter who the person who hasn't been kissed is now. Lin Sanjiu smiled, turned his eyes, and just hit a pair of amazingly green pupils on the opposite side. Under the sunlight outside the window, his fluffy blond hair seemed to melt into the sunlight, so dazzling that people could hardly look straight at it.

"Thank you." She nodded at spaan.

At this time, Lin Sanjiu once again caught the faint voice of Teacher Yi. I don't know how many times she has asked in the depths of her mind, "where are you going?"

She can finally answer this question.

She tilted her head back deeply, her lips murmured and trembled, and she felt an answer floating from the depths of her soul.

"Shambhala."

Lin San's wine was as light as breathing, and the people in the whole air train closed their eyes and repeated like a sigh, "Shambhala." How fat four, how fat four, are you retarded! The author is mentally retarded, so is the reader!? Can mental retardation still be infected?? Today's part of the reward list is long like this. Welcome to watch, criticize and ridicule a wave: I want to thank the main palace of spaan, the main wife of a Yun, the main palace of the puppet master, the main palace of Kurosawa, the main palace of qingjiuliu, the main wife of the Puppet Master, and the little wife of the Puppet Master - I'm very worried now, really worried, and I feel that doomsday paradise won't be good. From the author to the readers, I'm retarded. It's OK, but there are still some normal people: Thank you, your father didn't ask for sparan, the mission of a cup, King Zhu, team leader rabbit, reed year in, Mumbai Fujin, cloud purple guest, wind knows the distance of the cloud, nastukamin Li, cross finger Mo Kou, scorpion feet, wing wind and cloud picture, five needles pierce the east stream, Yongge forest little girl... After looking, there seem to be a few more normal people, a little relieved.