Chapter 612 Great War Against Anguang City (4)
Qin An sighed and finally found the soul he had lost.
That Little Phoenix Fairy Qin An looks familiar. She should be an actress who has just made her debut. The TV dramas she performed before the apocalypse are all small supporting actors, maids, passers-by and the like. It was a milk advertisement that gave her a little fame. If it wasn't for the apocalypse, she might have had a good career, right? But now that the apocalypse was over, she was reduced to a companion, a drinker, and a woman. She could only rely on her own body and guests in exchange for some rewards.
The guest was actually a pitiful person. No matter what, he loved his daughter, and he was filial to his mother. However, after experiencing the helplessness of the apocalypse, he could only use the depraved method to sprinkle his pain in this place, and then enjoy the happiness brought to him by the stimulation.
Everything was helpless! In the apocalypse, no one could save the hearts of these pitiful people who had fallen into the abyss!
Qin An left the corridor, searched for the stairs and slowly walked to the second floor.
There were many people on the entire floor, and it was also very messy. Everyone was busy and no one noticed Qin An, and Qin An did not find Weng Die's figure among these people.
There were fewer people on the second floor. In the private rooms on the east side, the second-tier celebrities accompanied the guests in various entertainment activities, including the closest physical contact. On the open field on the west side, some people were playing various ball games, while some of the female celebrities who looked familiar were wearing leaky clothes and applauding. Qin An walked in the aisle. Occasionally, a waiter holding a plate would politely ask if Qin An was looking for someone or entertaining him. Most of these waiters Qin An actually knew them. To be exact, they had all appeared on Internet TV programs before the apocalypse.
After randomly finding some excuses to prevaricate, Qin An arrived at the third floor.
There were security guards guarding the staircase on the third floor. This place had to spend 100 gold coins to buy a ticket to enter.
Naturally, Qin An would not waste such money. He took advantage of the Phantom Movement Technique to directly enter the corridor on the third floor. Then, in order to avoid the attendants, he quickly entered a private room in the cinema. The room was very dark. Only the stage lights in front of them were bright. It was like a movie theater before the apocalypse. There were more than a hundred people sitting below the stage watching the performance.
Qin An found an empty seat and looked on the stage. He saw three people performing on the stage.
One of them is a famous Japanese woman, Takashi Ozawa Marisu; There was also a foreign beauty who had played the leading role of the Transformers in the past. She seemed to be called Mayco. The third was a domestic male movie star. He had made dozens of pretty good movies and was considered a big shot. His name was Wei Xiang.
Qin An frowned and watched for a while. The three of them were currently performing a play about the apocalypse.
Wei Xiang played a mutant, May played a weak woman, and Ozawa Marie Su played a zombie.
At this time, Ozawa Mariesu was not wearing any clothes and was tied to a pillar. She gritted her teeth and imitated the roar of the zombie. It was a bit funny. Many parts of her body were painted with red liquid. She didn't know if it was blood or red ink.
Mei Ke knelt on the ground, her upper clothes had been stripped off, and she was wearing only a tattered cowboy skirt. She looked at Wei Xiang with horror in her eyes and said in stiff Chinese, "No!"
Wei Xiang's face was filled with disdain. He suddenly raised his foot and kicked Mei Ke's chest, directly kicking her to the ground.
Qin An could tell that this kick was not a fake kick, but a real use of strength.
Mei Ke, who had fallen to the ground, covered her chest and broke out in cold sweat on her forehead. It was obvious that she was in great pain.
When the audience below saw this scene, they applauded and some even whistled.
Wei Xiang stood on the stage and looked coldly at Mei Ke. He said, "Humph! Now you have two choices, either crawl over and kiss my toes! Be my maid forever! Or I will let go of this zombie and watch her eat you up bit by bit!"
Mei Ke endured the pain and quickly climbed to Wei Xiang's side. She actually took off Wei Xiang's shoes and kissed his toes.
The audience below applauded again, seemingly enjoying the plot very much.
Qin An's face was numb. He stood up and left the theater. Perhaps he should kill a few people. He also needed to do something to relieve his pressure and the depression in his chest.
Walking from the first floor to the third floor, Qin An's attention was distracted in different corners. In the end, he did not discover the existence of Weng Die.
So, it should be on the fourth floor?
This time, Qin An activated the Phantom Movement Technique and teleported thirty meters up into the dark corner of the hall on the fourth floor.
At this time, the hall was exceptionally lively. There were some big shots sitting on every table in Dark Light City. Most of these big shots were foreigners. Qin An could not tell whether they spoke Russian or French. Of course, there were also people who spoke English, but Qin An still couldn't understand it.
Just as Qin An was about to walk around and see if he could find Weng Lan, a Heavenly King level superstar suddenly appeared beside Qin An.
"Hello, sir. Our program will begin soon. Where are your seats? I can take you there."
Although Qin An already knew that there were many famous people here, he was still shocked when he saw the man in front of him.
Liu Zhonglong! Hong Kong's most heavyweight male star, his identity is definitely at the level of an emperor, why would he appear here and become a waiter? Looks like the Doomsday Imperial Court really has some tricks.
Qin An quickly calmed his emotions. He swept his gaze around and found that there was only a beautiful foreign beauty sitting on a round table that was relatively close to him.
"Oh! Don't worry about me. My position is over there. Just go there yourself!"
With that, Qin An quickly walked to the table where the foreign beauty was.
He did this just to make himself look more natural. When the waiter and the others were not paying attention to him, he was hiding in a secluded place.
Qin An had already made up his mind. If a foreign beauty questioned him, he would say that he recognized the wrong person, did the wrong position, and directly left.
With this in mind, Qin An sat down on the chair beside the beauty and smiled at her.
The beauty was stunned for a moment. After looking at Qin An, she also revealed a polite smile. She nodded at Qin An and ignored him. Instead, she looked at the stage in front of her.
Qin An was a little surprised. He thought to himself, "How could this woman react like this? She sat at her round table, shouldn't she say something?"
Thinking about it, he was a little anxious. He teleported directly into the hall. Although he had confirmed that no one had noticed the corner before the teleportation, there were still so many people here!
At this moment, the steel zither and light music stopped in the hall. Then, a tall woman wearing a cheongsam walked up on the stage.
"Good evening, dear distinguished guests! I am Song Dan, host of the Doomsday Feast! I am very happy to see all of you again in the Royal Court of Doomsday!"
Song Dan?
Qin An's attention shifted to the stage. Since the foreign beauty did not mind him sitting here, he did not move for the time being, because sitting here, Qin An could also activate his ability to find out if Weng Die was on this floor.
The word Song Dan made Qin An sigh again.
This woman was a very famous host. Before the apocalypse, Qin An's favorite entertainment program was hosted by Song Dan. She didn't expect that she was also brought to this place.
Song Dan stood on the stage, smiling like a flower. His posture was charming, and the audience below applauded in greeting.
Song Dan bowed and said,
"Today, we are very honored to invite the most important people in Dark Light City, so let me introduce them one by one, okay?
First of all, our City Lord, Mr. Roste Andrejevich!
Mr. Crimea, President of our Hundred Cities Chamber of Commerce in Anguang City!
Our mercenary guild leader in Anguang City, Mr. Fastrow!
Lord Lan Jiping, Commander of the Black Rock Mercenary Corps; Lord Sun Jialiang, Commander of the Red Star Mercenary Corps; Lord Ward Gagarin, Deputy Commander of the Firearms Mercenary Corps; and Mr. Smith, Commander of the Faust Mercenary Corps!
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After Song Dan's introduction, two beautiful translators came out to explain her words in Russian and English.
Qin An shook his head speechlessly, making it so complicated that it was like a United Nations awards ceremony. However, what surprised Qin An was that there were really many people coming tonight. Almost all of Anguang City's important people were present. There were more than 300 people in the hall. After Qin An used the multi-colored stone ring to illuminate, he discovered that there were more than 100 mutants inside. Even the foreign beauty sitting beside him was a fourth-grade mutant!
Qin An had received news from Wei Fuchu that Weng Die would appear at the royal banquet tonight, but could Weng Die attract so many people here? Obviously, this was impossible! In other words, there must be something else happening at this royal banquet. What is it?
At this time, the stage had already finished the opening process, and the banquet officially began.
The waiters served each table quickly and professionally.
There were about 70 round tables placed in the hall. The number of people sitting on each round table varied from seven to eight, as if there were only two people on Qin An's side. It could be seen that a table represented a faction.
The dishes the waiter gave each table were the same, so although there were only two people on Qin An's side, the table was soon filled with delicious dishes.
Two years after the apocalypse, Qin An swore that he really didn't know that people's food would be so luxurious in the apocalypse! This table of dishes would probably only be eaten in five-star super hotels before the end of the world, right? To put it bluntly, Qin An had never encountered such a beautiful woman in the past thirty years of her life.
Qin An licked his lips with his tongue and saliva flowed out of his mouth.
At this moment, the foreign beauty suddenly spoke in stiff Chinese, "Let's start eating. My name is Soraka, what about you?"
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