Chapter 99 This show is going to shorten our lives, okay?

The video on the screen continued, the three people were immersed in their love, hatred, and vengeance, not caring about the impact on the surroundings.

Those helpless mortals were confused, crying, roaring, and shouting, but the three people on the screen could not hear their voices. They just made everyone disappear like ants with one move after another. The small village that had been built by generations of hard work was left with only broken walls and devastation.

The three people on the screen finally ended the drama of two men fighting for one woman. They didn't even look at what they had caused. The man in white flew away first, and the man in black took the woman away.

...

After a performance, the lights dimmed.

The scene was silent, and the bullet screen was almost empty for several seconds, but the number of people online soared in just a few minutes, as if someone had heard the news and came.

The director and producer were already sweating profusely.

Why are you here again!!!!

We are all going to die because of this show.

You are so awesome, why don’t you just use the stage recordings of the male god group as your supporting material.

This is so difficult for people to do! I haven’t heard that they have offended you!

Even the staff behind the scenes are panicking, because the stage special effects they are responsible for are limited, and the props they use are almost the same as the previous group’s performance.

It seems like they are working together to target the male god group. Will they be beaten to death by the male god group’s fans?

The staff were trembling with fear, but the audience were stunned, their heartbeats quickened.

How should I put it, it was as if the angle of thinking had been forced to make a 180-degree turn.

The touching love story just now was instantly tinged with absurdity.

Whether it was off the stage, backstage, or in the waiting area, they were all in shock.

Sun Mo, Yang Hong, and Xu Meng all looked very ugly at the moment. They stared at the big screen with their eyes on fire.

Are you crazy? It's too despicable to target them and deliberately step on them to get to the top.

It's as if you have made a wedding dress for others and feel like you have been set up.

And there was finally a reaction on the bullet screen.

The dispute has begun.

"What do you mean! They are deliberately targeting our brother's performance as a villain to highlight their performance. How can people be so vicious!"

"I originally wanted to support everyone's friendly competition. I liked you guys before, but I didn't expect you to do anything to win."

"The top group is just nitpicking. They deliberately look for tricky angles to ridicule other people's performances. It's a manifestation of disrespect for the other party. They are trash with no artistic ethics!"

"Are the fans of the male god group too sensitive? It's just the most common routine of the fairy hero. You can use it, but we can't."

"That's right, if you have the ability, ask your brother to stop acting in such a boring script! Any similarity in this kind of plot is purely coincidental!"

"I'm a passerby... Actually, I think it's a bit targeted, but in terms of the plot, I'm on the side of the top group."

"They acted it out right. You guys are in love up there, but the people down there will be in agony because of you."

"That's right! I just wanted to complain. The top group should kill their desire to be a mortal!"

Discussions on various topics have also begun on Weibo, and related hot searches have gradually emerged, but at this time, the attitude towards the two groups is still half and half.

The performance on the stage is still going on.

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The lights are on, as if the villagers who have traveled far away have returned and cannot see their relatives, lovers, and friends. Their homes have also been destroyed, and even those who can be found are seriously injured and disabled, with no hope in life.

Coffins, funerals, mourning, the whole world seemed to be filled with endless pain.

Because of those magic skills, the rivers dried up, the land collapsed, the farmland was destroyed, famine came, many people died, and plague came.

Countless people fled and finally gathered near the temple.

"Brother, I'm so cold and hungry, what are we doing?" Ji Fei knelt with Qin Chao and asked with confusion.

Qin Chao trembled and said, "We are worshipping the immortals. This is our belief. As long as our hearts are sincere enough and the immortals are kind, they will definitely come to save us from the sea of ​​suffering."

"I miss my parents, sister Erhua, and the little yellow dog. I also miss the Tanghulu from East Street and the tofu pudding from West Street. I also want..." Ji Fei cried, as if thinking more about it would make him less hungry. Obviously, these were the happiness that was within his reach not long ago.

"Brother, are we guilty people? Why does God punish us like this?"

"We... probably, so we have to be more pious."

Qin Chao pulled Ji Fei and the others to kowtow solemnly.

At this time, the big screen lit up. In a place like the fairyland, there were no immortals watching the situation below. They were watching a new round of love and hatred.

"Let me go." "Don't even think about going with him." "Tell me that the person you love is me!" "I don't love you!" "Forget me." "Let her go!"

Only a few voices were speaking.

"Emperor, you shouldn't be obsessed with personal feelings. The number of prayers in the mortal world has increased and they need protection. Emperor, you are their faith and they need your response..."

But his voice was weak and his words were not heard. Still, he couldn't stop the conflict between the two men.

There was a wonderful love drama on the screen.

But outside the screen, on the stage, everyone numbly bowed and then fell one by one, sad and tragic.

Qin Chao fell first, and the last Ji Fei murmured: "Isn't it their duty to protect us? Do they exist or not? If they exist, why don't they come? Isn't it our faith? Then why do we believe in them?"

Ji Fei fell.

But this is not enough.

Because of the competition for a woman, the battle between immortals and demons began. Smoke appeared on the stage again.

A series of scenes flashed by quickly.

Some were getting married, some were studying peacefully, some were breastfeeding in bed, some were getting up early and preparing to open a shop, and some were discussing the future national policy in the court, how to stabilize the country, and how to make the people live better and more peacefully.

In just a moment, lightning and thunder flashed, and the world was turbulent.

The sky was a battlefield, and the earth was a purgatory.

In heaven, people are still expressing their love in jealous fights. Some are possessed by demons, some are sad, and some are sacrificed.

On earth, wives and children are separated, countries are destroyed, and families are ruined. Unable to contend with the power of the gods, they are left to their own devices, and their lives are turned upside down in an instant.

Even the emperors of the world can only cry out in despair at this moment: "Who can seek justice for the gods we believe in? Since you can't protect us, how can you have the power to destroy us! You don't deserve to be high above, you don't deserve our faith, you don't deserve it! Heaven is unfair!!!"