The Lord God Depends on Me

Xia Qingxia stood on the roof of another teaching building.

Looking at the rehearsal scene of Ren Xiaofeng and the others in full swing, there was a trace of worry.

"Oh, oh my stupid brother, I have sent so many excellent girls to you, why didn't I take a fancy to any of them."

"Or, did you take it all?"

"That's not good, Huaxin, you won't get anything in the end."

"Also, it's Ye Wanlin. Obviously, all the misunderstandings of forgetting the appointment have been solved, so why are you still so slow."

"Could it be that the old lady is going to end up in person?"

Seeing the laughter and joy on the opposite side, Xia Qingshuang's eyes didn't have any emotions of silence, loneliness, or sadness.

Yes, there are only deep blessings.

She really hopes that Ren Xiaofeng can be happy.

For her, that's the meaning of her own existence.

"However, I personally end, it seems, it's not impossible."

Thinking of this, Xia Qingshuang couldn't help licking the corner of her mouth.

Brother, but the most gentle person in the world.

......

"Oh owe!~"

Ren Xiaofeng, who was arranging the role in full swing, suddenly sneezed.

Xia Qingshuang looked contemptuous: "Is it early to leave school? Sleepy?"

"Cut, who's underestimating you? Have you thought about how to arrange your girls in the class?"

"Also, I am sneezing, not yawning."

Ren Xiaofeng is indeed a little sleepy. Really, why is it so strenuous to communicate with people? A good ventriloquist performance will almost be changed into a skit abruptly.

Although, there is still no lines.

Ah this.

Can it be considered a pantomime?

Liu Xinyue looked over: "We plan to change the class to the physical version of [Angry Birds], so that everyone can relax. As long as two or three people look at the venue, they can rotate, so that everyone can celebrate the day. Take a stroll."

[Angry Birds] The physical version?

"Huh? Why not just get the [Angry Bird] live-action version? This seems more interesting." Ren Xiaofeng said casually.

Imagine the picture at that time, don't be too beautiful.

Xia Qingshuang looked regretful: "Do you think I don't want to? The main reason is that the venue is too small."

The venue is too small?

Ren Xiaogang was stunned: "No, shouldn't the point be that you can't fly?"

"Oh, the slingshot is simple, who do you look down on?"

Xia Qingshuang akimbo her hips, put her fingers on the opponent's forehead, and raised her chin.

Ren Xiaofeng slapped her hand away: "Ahem, what? The props are left to you girls. Really, it's obviously here to perform ventriloquism. This is about to change into a real fighting scene, or else, Look, just buy the fly that knows ninjutsu."

Xia Qingshuang retracted her hand with a look of contempt: "It's not that your boys are too useless, what else, you can write it down quickly, I will start preparing tonight."

Ren Xiaofeng: ...

Rich is self-willed.

So he began to continue writing on the prop list.

Liu Xinyue leaned her head over: "Wait, what the **** are these potato chips, melon seeds, beef jerky and other snacks?"

"Oh, it's not, I'm afraid you are bored." Ren Xiaofeng replied solemnly.

Everyone:...

Makes sense!

Ren Xiaofeng nodded when everyone reached a consensus: "Ahem, what? The general framework is like this, no matter good or bad, let's rehearse it completely. Then wait for each to go back, and then think about it."

As a result, the other rehearsers present suddenly felt a burst of Nine Nether auras beginning to permeate all around.

They heard no less than ten kinds of strange sounds of "Jie Jie" alone.

what! ~

I couldn't help getting goose bumps all over.

"Huh? Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh am i to have auditory hallucinations?"

"Ahahahaha, it's almost summer, why is it still so cold this night."

"The demons and ghosts leave quickly, the demons and ghosts leave quickly, and the demons and ghosts leave quickly."

"..."

This sudden change caused the big guy to start huddling together to keep warm.

All kinds of strange sounds reverberated on the rooftop, and the strong wind was also blowing "huhu" indiscriminately, like a hundred ghosts walking at night.

Really, many girls trembled as they watched Ren Xiaofeng's direction, tears overflowing in their eyes.

You guys, what kind of underworld show are you going to put on during the school celebration?

Open the gates of hell?

How did you pass the audition?

Even Big Fairy Hu unconsciously stayed away from Ren Xiaofeng's group of people.

The corners of his mouth couldn't help but began to twitch.

Hey, hey, there was no such thing in your performance that day. Was it so permeating?

People, talents.

Is it too late to delist their show?

Even the headlights that illuminate the rooftops like daylight cannot withstand the cold from the soul.

After a full twenty minutes, all kinds of strange calls gradually disappeared.

Seeing that there was no strange thing summoned, everyone was relieved.

it's finally over.

The Fairy Hu was about to step forward to persuade... heh heh, a few words of guidance, Ren Xiaofeng led a group of boys and began to disperse.

The long legs that had stepped out suddenly came back.

Hurry back to the place where the light is most dazzling.

Sorry, people admit it.

Everyone's hearts are suddenly not so wonderful: still, there is more?

Immediately afterwards, they saw the unforgettable picture.

"Hey hey hey, this is the show? This is the show? Isn't this the scene of sacrifice?"

"Dawei Tianlong, Blessed Earth-Zang, Prajna Buddhas, Prajna Bamakong."

"The demons and ghosts leave quickly, the demons and ghosts leave quickly, and the demons and ghosts leave quickly."

"I want to go back to study, I want to go back to study, hahaha, learning makes me happy."

"..."

Obviously, some people, seemingly, are already crazy.

Seeing the physical performance of Ren Xiaofeng and others, everyone has no doubt that this is the sacrifice ceremony to summon the gate of hell!

The Fairy Hu said in a low voice, "It’s okay, it’s okay. They are performing ventriloquism, um, yes, that's it. They are just not mature enough to perform. Just practice more. Everyone should be tolerant. ......"

It may be that the charm of Big Fairy Hu had an effect, and the big guy finally breathed a sigh of relief.

But watching Ren Xiaofeng and the others fell to the ground as if they were killed, they almost thought that their sacrifice was a success.

Phoo~

Another extraordinarily cold strong wind blew by, and the moon was completely obscured by the clouds in the sky.

I don't know if it is an illusion, everyone feels that the surroundings seem to be a lot darker.

evil wind? Uh no, evil wind!

Fairy Hu forced the students who hadn't left the rooftops to escape, and tears flowed out: I'm sorry, I shouldn't deceive myself like this, you are already mature cultists.

I do not know how long it has been.

Finally, after the script was performed in its entirety, all the talents of the four groups recovered from the immersion in the performance.

"Huh? What happened to Fairy Hu and them?"

"Bewitched?"

"Oh huh! I see! I must have been shocked by my vivid performance!"

"Hmm...Do you want to call a doctor for them?"

"..."

Ren Xiaofeng stepped forward with a self-confident smile: "You guys, are you okay?"

The Fairy Hu, who was sitting in the center of the headlight with his knees, looked up stiffly.

Then......

"Yeah!~"

"Ghost!~"

"Mom!~"

Ren Xiaofeng:? ? ?

God, crazy!