I'm Not a Theatre God

Chapter 579 Extra

Jian Changsheng was insomniac again.

As a ray of sunlight from the window passed through the gauze curtains and was reflected in his bloodshot eyes, Jian Changsheng, who had not slept all night, sighed bitterly and helplessly.

If life is like a play, he felt that his life must be an absurd tragedy.

Since he was a child, no matter what he did, it was the difficulty of purgatory. He was born as the son of a servant of the young master of the Star Chamber of Commerce. He grew up in a humble and cautious manner, was poor at studying, and was not particularly smart. He struggled for eighteen years and finally stepped onto the path of God to change his fate, but he was killed before he even left the house...

He was dragged over to break his soul and search for evidence before he even reached the shore after crossing the sea; he finally escaped from prison, but was sent to the Aurora Base as a guinea pig and was chased and chopped by the seventh-level [Sky Wolf]; his uncle's family, the only one who was kind to him, was also frozen to death in the Aurora Realm; he finally ran to the Red Dust Realm, but was inexplicably almost blown to death by his teammates... Jian Changsheng counted on his fingers, but he couldn't figure out how many times the goddess of fate had stepped on him.

Apart from anything else, half a year ago, Chen Ling helped him get a perfect start in the Red Dust Main City. He vowed that he would do well this time, but it ended up being a mess.

Jian Changsheng couldn't figure out what he had done wrong...

He stared at the ceiling for a long time, but he still struggled to get up from the bed, walked slowly to the mirror, looked at himself with disheveled hair and bloodshot face, and took a deep breath:

"Come on, Xiao Jian! You can do it!"

"No one will be unlucky forever... You have to hold on, even if you grit your teeth!"

"Things will definitely turn around!!"

Jian Changsheng drank two mouthfuls of chicken soup, then washed his face with cold water, and walked straight out of the bedroom.

In the living room, the curtains were still tightly closed, completely isolating all possible outside inspections. The whole house was like a closed cage.

In the dim light, Red Heart 9 sat alone on the sofa, seemingly making tea leisurely.

He looked up at Jian Changsheng and said casually:

"Didn't you sleep well again?"

"...No."

"This is not a solution. I told you to keep a good attitude."

"I'm trying to keep it, otherwise I would have gone crazy after holding it in for so many days!" Jian Changsheng sighed and lay lazily on the sofa.

He looked at the ceiling above his head, as if remembering something.

"By the way, what was going on with those noises yesterday? Have you found out?"

"How can we find out in this situation? Who can find out?" Red Heart 9 shook his head, "We can't even get out of the casino, let alone investigate the situation outside...

The only thing that can be confirmed is that it was definitely not an earthquake, but a large-scale battle between high-level Shinto owners."

"High-level Shinto battle... or large-scale? The main city of Hongchen shouldn't be so chaotic."

"That's right, [Fushenghui] has the deepest roots in the Hongchen realm. With them around, there generally won't be a big mess... Something must have happened yesterday."

"Who on earth dares to confront [Fushenghui] head-on in the Hongchen realm?"

Jian Changsheng fell into deep thought.

Not only him, but Red Heart 9 and other members of the Dusk Club who were still in the casino also frowned and had no clue.

"Have some tea first. Anyway, the incident has not affected us, so don't panic." Heart 9 was the most optimistic. He slowly poured a cup of tea for Jian Changsheng and handed it to him.

Jian Changsheng sighed and drank from the cup.

At the same time, a loud voice sounded from outside the window:

"Extra, Extra!!"

"Yesterday [Fu Sheng Hui] destroyed the Dusk Society!!"

"The Dusk Society's base in the Red Dust main city was uprooted! ! Dusk members [Spades 6] and [Heart 9] were desperate and both died! ! The wanted criminal in the realm [Heart 6] died on the spot!!"

"Extra, Extra!!"

"Yesterday [Fu Sheng Hui] destroyed the Dusk Society..."

Puff——! ! ! !

Jian Changsheng and Heart 9 sprayed out the hot tea in their mouths at the same time, splashing each other's faces.

"What the hell? ? ?"

Jian Changsheng didn't have time to dislike Heart 9. He wiped his face with his backhand. Every cell in his body was filled with shock.

Not only him, but also the always smiling and cynical Red Heart 9 opened his mouth so wide that a pigeon egg could be stuffed in it. He was stunned for a few seconds before saying:

"Who is desperate? Who both died suddenly?"

Diamond 10 beside him pondered for a moment,

"If I am not deaf...it should be you two."

Jian Changsheng was stunned for more than ten seconds before he uttered, "Are all the news in the Red Dust Realm...so fake?"

"It doesn't look fake." By the window, Plum Blossom J lifted the curtain and looked out, saying lightly, "The plainclothes officers squatting around are gone, and I don't know where [Fushenghui] who had been secretly watching us has gone...They really don't seem to pay attention to us anymore."

"How could this happen..."

"Quick, send someone to buy a newspaper!!"

A few minutes later, a brand new newspaper was delivered to the casino, and several members of the Dusk Club came up at the same time and gathered in a circle to read it carefully.

"After careful investigation by the police and [Fu Sheng Hui], it was confirmed that the Great World Dance Hall was the base of the Twilight Society..."

"The members of the Twilight Society, represented by [Heart 6], [Spade 6], and [Heart 9], have been lurking for a long time and secretly planned a terrorist attack against the top leaders of the Red Dust Main City..."

"After the bold reasoning and careful verification by the police chief Wang Jincheng, he finally cooperated with the [Twilight Society] to kill three members of the Twilight Society, and no one escaped..."

"Among them, [Spade 6] still did not repent before his death, and he blew himself up after shouting that he would never surrender. This shows how deeply the Twilight Society brainwashed its members and how evil it was..."

The expressions of the people became more and more strange, and the air suddenly fell into silence.

They could understand every word on this newspaper, but when they were put together, it was as difficult to understand as the Book of Heaven...

"How could this be... Is there a Twilight Society base in the main city of Hongchen? But what about this [6 of Spades] and [9 of Hearts]?"

"There are only two possibilities now. Either this is fake news directed and performed by the main city of Hongchen, or someone is pretending to be us?"

"It's unlikely that they directed and performed it themselves. The police department and [Fushenghui] also have to save face. If they make up fake news now, won't they slap themselves in the face when we appear? They shouldn't be so stupid."

"But who in this world would be so stupid as to pretend to be the Twilight Society..."

Just as the rest of the people were lost in thought, Jian Changsheng stared at the newspaper blankly, his expression gradually becoming more interesting!

This routine!

This method!!

It's too familiar, too familiar...

In this world, there is probably only one person who can do such a thing and make the whole Hongchen go around in circles...

The corners of Jian Changsheng's mouth rose unconsciously. His unlucky and miserable fate seemed to be gradually reversed by the appearance of someone;

He would not be unlucky forever, because...

"【Red Heart 6】is back."

Jian Changsheng smiled and said with great confidence.

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