Chapter 1044: Black Funeral 89

Not breathing......

- Is he dead?

Did he really die like that?

Cheng Yiran, who followed her ass all day and called her "Goddess of Snow", really died, and he died like this......

"Cheng Yiran, you can't die without my permission!" Summer Snow roared.

I don't feel so sad in my heart, I am more angry.

He had always acted on her orders, and without her orders, without her permission, how could he die like this?

……

The sound of gunfire and screams was incessant.

In the dark, Xia Xue dragged Cheng Yiran's body with great difficulty, dragged Cheng Yiran's body to a corner, groped out an iron rod from the ground, got up and walked step by step in the direction of the stage.

At this time, on stage, the situation on Hua Fei and Jiang Xiayu's side is not optimistic.

"Sister Feifei, why are they gone?"

Jiang Xiayu felt a little puzzled.

Now not only the two people who played the piano on stage are gone, but even the host, the people who were originally in madness in the audience, and the men in black and sunglasses who are holding Gatling, are all gone!

Jiang Xiayu used his points to redeem the night vision function to his 003 system, so that he could see everything clearly in the dark.

However, he was stunned and didn't see how those people disappeared.

It seems like something that just disappeared out of thin air?

It's the first time he's seen such a bizarre and unbelievable thing.

I can't complain that he feels incredible, mainly because there are no ghosts in this dimensional world, but what happened in front of him just now...... Those people disappeared into thin air, and all of them challenged their perceptions.

Why is this happening?

And, unconsciously, I don't know when the strange sound of the piano has stopped.

"Sister Feifei?" Xia Xue had already stepped up to the stage, followed Jiang Xiayu's voice and turned her head to look at Jiang Xiayu, her eyes were extremely resentful, she clenched the iron in her hand, and rushed in the direction of Jiang Xiayu's location.

She didn't know who "Sister Feifei" Jiang Xiayu was, but with Jiang Xiayu's voice, her gaze accurately locked on Jiang Xiayu's location.

Jiang Xiayu was standing in front of the piano stand at this time, heard the footsteps behind him, tilted his head slightly, and caught a glimpse of Xia Xue behind him rushing towards him with an iron in his hand.

Obviously, Xia Xue was stimulated, and at this time she had fallen into madness, just like the people who were crazy about playing killing games in the audience before.

Homicide.

Homicide.

Her mind was full of those two words.

Jiang Xia Yu didn't have time to think about it, seeing that Xia Xue was getting closer and closer to him, and at the moment when the iron in Xia Xue's hand was about to swing towards the back of his head, he quickly moved a small step to the side and sideways to avoid Xia Xue's attack on him.

"......"

The iron rod swung out by the summer snow hit the piano stand and slammed into the piano stand, making a loud noise.

Seeing that the blow missed, Xia Xue's eyes were scarlet, and he quickly swung a second stick at Jiang Xiayu.

Jiang Xiayu didn't think about it, he took another step to the side, dodging the second blow that Xia Xue swung at him.

"Sister Feifei, come over quickly!" Jiang Xia Yu took the time to turn his head around while hiding, trying to find Hua Fei's figure, and shouted at the same time: "Sister Fei Fei, your sister is crazy!" ”