The open space in front of the theater was used by small vendors to build a row of large stalls, but there was a narrow aisle to pass through. Behind is a small space, full of garbage, emitting bursts of stench. The dilapidated gate of the theater was just behind the garbage dump. The paint peeled off and looked very vicissitudes. Several broken holes were blocked by boards.

One of the boards was cocked up, and it was obvious that someone had come in and out from here. I took a flashlight to illuminate it inside and made sure there was no danger signal in the door, so I got in. The ground was covered with dust and cobwebs everywhere. In the wide space, there was a pungent smell of mildew and rot.

This is the front hall. Although there are footprints on the ground, it is very complicated. Obviously, many people have come in. It's a little difficult to determine the new footprint. So I illuminated the left and right. There was an entrance to the hall on both sides. There were few footprints on the left, so I walked over.

Entering this entrance, the light shines into the distance and tears a hole in the endless darkness. The theater is quite large, with rows of shabby seats, like crouching ghosts, emitting a mysterious atmosphere. The ground of the theater tilts forward and down, and at the end is the stage, as if it were in a basin.

Above the stage is a two-story building, which is the office and dormitory of the staff. Above my head, there is an overhead grandstand. Further ahead, there is a high and wide top. I can vaguely see broken chandeliers. However, both the floor on the stage and the stand above the head are in danger. The floor collapses and has a posture of collapsing at any time.

In such a dangerous place, ordinary people dare not break in casually, so only a series of clear footprints are left on the path between the seats. This is definitely Ling Feng's. He has just passed by. He may hide backstage!

I took a deep breath and walked along the path to the front, with the light pointing directly at the stage. When I came in, my whereabouts had been exposed. There was no need to turn off the lights. It would be more detrimental to me to act in the dark on the other party's familiar territory. After walking a few steps forward, I suddenly heard a loud noise overhead.

Looking up, I saw the dust and smoke filled the air, and a piece of broken wood fell on my head. I hurried out more than ten meters with my head covered. I only heard the crackling behind me and the broken wood fell to the ground. Among them, there are some big men who hit the ground with a thump. If they hit the head, they will definitely ask brother Douli to discuss when to reincarnate.

The grandstand on the second floor is only more than ten meters long. Standing still, he waved against the flying dust and squinted up. Vaguely, I saw a dark shadow quickly disappearing in the dark. It was not behind the stage, but on the second floor. The stairs are outside. If you want to go up, you must go back to the front hall.

At this time, fearing that the boy would run away, he took out the flying tiger's claws, put them on the second railing, miso a few times and jumped up half the height. But while climbing, he wondered, what method did Ling Feng use to crack my bone etching ecstasy powder in such a fast time?

The railings were also severely corroded. Only a few noises were heard, and the railings hooked by flying tiger claws were broken. But it didn't break immediately. It tilted outward to an incredible degree and was about to fall. My heart was cold. This scene was very similar to the experience in the wooden building in Northeast Village. Fortunately, it was not deep below. Anyway, I had climbed so high and couldn't give up halfway.

I put my heart horizontal and climbed up quickly. Fortunately, the other party didn't come to do damage, but the railing is a dangerous area, and he doesn't seem to dare to take any risks. This gave me a chance. I just turned over and climbed to the second floor. At the moment, the railing snapped down and completely broke and fell into the dark.

I wiped a cold sweat on my head, and I fell down by the slightest margin. Although it was not deep below, it was all seats. Falling on it was enough for me to drink a pot.

Gasping for breath, I lifted the flashlight to find Ling Feng. As a result, a seat flew face-to-face. I quickly dodged. Unexpectedly, the force of leaning my back against the railing was too strong. With a click, the railing broke, and I leaned down. Fortunately, the reaction speed was fast enough. He pulled the left railing with his backhand. Although it was torn off, he jumped back and reached for a seat.

But the flashlight was knocked away by the seat, fell on the first floor and went out. Looking up again, it was dark. It was no different from being blind. So I lay here, afraid to move, listening to the voices around. It suddenly became very quiet. I couldn't hear a breath except my wheezing.

My goal is very obvious, so I can't stay here and wait to die. Now move slowly to the right. I remember there is a path on the right. Unexpectedly, I just touched the path between the seats and was kicked on my arm. I grinned at the pain. The grandson's foot was strong enough to almost break my arm bone.

He turned over to the left with pain, grabbed a handful of bone etching ecstasy and spread it out. Fighting with people in the dark can only make this move. Listening to the wind and distinguishing the shadow is the patent of the master of flower dance shadow, man won't.

This time, the other party seemed to have a long heart. After the powder was sprinkled, the wind came from his head. This guy didn't win, but attacked me again. I turned up the seat plate and shrank under it. At the same time, I pulled out the masonry cone, but after waiting for a moment, I heard a slight sound of footsteps going up.

You fucking coward, come and fight, man! I scolded in my heart, gently climbed out of the seat, then quietly touched the path and quickly chased up.

The grandstand on the second floor is more inclined than that on the first floor. It is similar to terrace type. It is in the dark, which undoubtedly increases the danger. But have you experienced less danger? Nothing more difficult than this. This is the so-called art expert's courage. I don't believe you have been in the old Jianghu!

After climbing four or five meters, I heard a faint sound. I stopped quickly and subconsciously dodged aside. This is too critical. A strong wind brushed my shoulder. If I didn't avoid in time, I would be directly on the plane.

At the same time, I raised my palms and chopped down. I felt that I was splitting on one leg. I only heard a thud. The grandson was beaten down and rushed down the slope. I turned over and chased him to kick him off the stand. Unexpectedly, after chasing for a few steps, he suddenly tripped and a dog rushed forward.

The grandson is so cunning that he set me a seat on the way!

While rolling down, I reached out and grabbed a chair leg. Due to the excessive impact, the floor was lifted, and even people rolled away with their seats. Ling Feng seemed to have just stopped his downward momentum, but I hit him hard, and we both rushed out of the second railing. Ya's railing was destroyed by me just now, otherwise it can also play a buffer role, which is equivalent to my own pit.

But we were quick witted. We both reached out to the edge of the stand and hung in mid air. Adapted to the darkness for a while, I could vaguely see a dark shadow on the left swinging back and forth. I stretched out my foot and kicked it. The grandson thought the same. When I kicked him, I also got a kick on my left rib.

They couldn't hold the grandstand anymore and fell together!