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Chapter 410 A song "Dou E's Injustice"(2/2)

“You may not be unable to communicate!”

Lin Mo naturally has a reason for saying this.

In other words, pure obsessional nightmares are not incommunicable.

Pay attention to methods and methods.

Lin Mo once chatted with the delivery boy Wei Dong, and they were considered acquaintances. If they meet next time, the other party should remember Lin Mo.

The theater troupe here should be the same.

"Everyone, please go out. Some of the characters are going to paint and change their clothes."

A pale, skinny old man floated in front of Lin Mo and Chen Bing like a ghost, and said expressionlessly.

The sound is sharp.

This person is most likely the class leader.

A Bin was so frightened that he wanted to go out. Chen Bing had the same idea. Usually when encountering an obsession nightmare, you only need to follow the opponent, and usually nothing big will happen.

Strictly speaking, Obsessive Nightmare has no malicious intent and will not initiate an attack.

Lin Mo didn't want to go out like this at this time.

He has observed people other than the class leader.

Others have bare faces and no facial features at all, just like cheap mannequins. Unfortunately, these things can still move. Now they are sitting in front of the wooden bench, with their backs to Lin Mo and the others. In this environment, there is something

The stock is indescribably weird.

But Wu Wu said that the performers on the stage were the missing experts.

Lin Mo wanted to know more about this matter.

I saw him holding the class leader's hand with excitement on his face.

"I've been waiting for you all, but you don't know. I've been waiting for your show for a long time. Especially your performance of "The Injustice of Dou E" was very good. I used to watch it in the audience, but today I will

I thought I'd take a look from behind, and if it disturbs everyone, we can go out."

Hearing Lin Mo praise them for their good singing, the class leader actually showed a smile.

His tone also softened a bit.

"There are rules in the industry. Outsiders are not allowed to come in backstage at this troupe. You should go out."

Lin Mo nodded this time and said nothing more.

He said these words not to do nothing but to build relationships.

To put it bluntly, it’s the same as increasing your favorability in the game.

No matter how you say it, you can be considered an acquaintance after just saying a few words.

It has always been easier to get things done with acquaintances.

Even if you don't need it in the future, it doesn't hurt to say a few more words.

When they got outside, Chen Bing whispered: "This class leader is very scary. You were so brave just now. Aren't you afraid that you will lose it?"

Lin Mo thought for a while and said: "Youdao is a person who can wear a lot of flattery but never wear anything. He says good things and wears high hats. He is liked by both people and ghosts. He has no reason to be angry."

Chen Bing was speechless.

This is the truth, but who can guarantee that this person is an easy-to-talk boss.

"In addition, I observed carefully. None of the people in the troupe have faces, but each of them has a mask of human skin on the table. I just put it on so close that I wanted to take a chance to take a look."

"Human skin mask?"

Chen Bing really didn't notice.

"Then what did you find?"

Lin Mo's expression was solemn. Just when he was about to speak, there was already movement on the stage. The sound of erhu and three strings sounded. Lin Mo and Chen Bing looked towards the stage and knew that it was about to begin.

When the first character came out, Chen Bing took one look and felt his scalp numb.
Chapter completed!
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