AWB Chapter 711 (4k) Everyone died in the end
Chapter 711 (4k) Everyone died in the end
Chapter 711 (4k) Everyone died in the end
"Something's wrong. What happened to the King's actor? He actually screamed out loud?"
"I said it wasn't an illusion, and the prince and the minister also spoke up."
Because it was a pantomime, the actors were not equipped with microphones, and the sounds made by the three people could only be vaguely perceived by the audience in the front few rows with good hearing.
The performance was still going on, and these people were relatively restrained, just whispering to each other.
The background music on the stage suddenly changed from passionate to sad, implying that this farce ended with no one surviving...
Normally, it would be over now, and the actors would stand up or return to the stage, take off their masks, stand in a row and bow to the audience.
However, a strange thing happened. Not only did the actors remain motionless, but there was also an extra person on the stage... an uninvited guest.
"cat?"
I saw a small black cat with a red scarf leisurely strolling onto the stage.
"The face-changing kid?" Maori Kogoro looked suspicious: "Is this kid going to cause trouble again?"
The little black cat looked at the 'prince' lying on the ground, sniffed the 'king' with his butt sticking out, then turned around with his butt facing the king and used his hind paws to pretend to dig in the soil to bury the shit.
Finally, the little black cat jumped onto the throne, lay down comfortably and fell asleep.
"What is that guy doing?" Kogoro Mouri was confused.
"The prince, the ministers, and the king, all fought and killed each other for the throne, and finally it was a matter of life and death. The throne that everyone coveted was finally picked up by a passing beast. It was just a temporary bed." Huihara Ai, who was sitting a few seats away, said softly. Ancient Greek tragedy actually suited her appetite, so she watched this masked play quite seriously: "That guy added a touch to the script, which deepened the absurdity of this fate, but deviated from the theme of the whole play."
"Uh..." Maori Kogoro looked confused as always: "That kid made an appointment with the troupe to add a scene?"
"It shouldn't be." Huiyuan Ai still had a calm face, looking at the two actors on the stage who were lying on the ground motionless even though the background music had stopped: "Something must have really happened on the stage."
Normally, after the 'king' falls, there will be a five or six second wait to let the audience know that they are all dead, and then the three actors will stand up and line up to bow to the audience, and then the stage will end with the last bar of the BGM.
Now the BGM has stopped, the king and the prince are still lying on the ground, and the elevator under the stage is still silent.
Because of the black cat's intrusion, the troupe staff waited for a while. Now the black cat had been lying down and sleeping for a minute. The audience was already restless. A troupe staff member quietly walked forward, squatted next to the "Prince" "Robert" who was closest to him, and asked quietly: "Mr. Robert? Are you okay?"
The staff did not notice that on the truss at the top of the stage, Dongyun Mingno and the little doctor worked together to put down a thing that looked like a big mop. It was an outdoor radio microphone, which could clearly play the words of those who did not wear headphones on the stage for the audience to hear.
The staff and actors on stage knew nothing about this.
"Hehehe, Robert won't get well." Another corpse not far away, 'the king', Komazuka Hiroshi, suddenly said weakly: "Before the performance, I replaced the sword of that idiot Yabuki with a real sword. He is dead now!"
Anyway, he would release the kid with glasses sooner or later, so Komazuka Hiro directly revealed his plan. At this time, he was not only weak in speech, but also groggy. Therefore, Komazuka Hiro did not notice that his voice was amplified and broadcasted by the speakers, especially since he was a stage actor and was used to hearing his voice coming from the speakers.
The staff member felt something was wrong at first, but soon the content of Hiroshi Komazuka's words attracted his full attention.
"Robert, that scumbag, cheated on my daughter and abandoned her, causing her to suffer from mental illness. I wanted to chop him off myself, but I hate myself for being old and weak, so I had to use the hand of that idiot Yabuki."
“Ahem… I just don’t know who tampered with my props. Ah… I’m afraid I’m about to die.” Komazuka Hiro took a breath and said, “Oh, there’s a kid and a cat in the prop warehouse…”
Martin, who was dozing on the throne, opened his eyes and looked at Old Deng.
The audience was already going wild. An actor died? And two of them?
"Should we call the police?" someone asked.
"Is this also a performance? Look, there's a microphone hanging down from above."
"So that's not a mop?"
“I don’t think it’s acting.”
"Xiao-Lan!" Maori Kogoro was already stunned: "Call the police!"
However, Mao Lilan looked at the cat Martin on the stage and did not take out her cell phone immediately. She felt that since Martin was squatting there and Shinichi was missing, things should not be that simple.
"No need." A voice also sounded nearby. In order to stop Maori Kogoro from taking out his cell phone to call the police, a chubby hand pressed on his shoulder: "You are really a plague god."
……
On the stage, when Komazuka Hiroshi had almost finished his "last words", another sentence was heard nearby.
"Of course I poisoned you!"
The person who spoke was the one lying not far from the king, wearing a prince mask. Hiroshi Komazuka thought it was Robert's man.
The person who was thought to be a dead body suddenly spoke, and the staff member who went up to check the situation was immediately frightened.
"That voice... is yours?" Hiroshi Komazuka could sense something was wrong. That was not Robert's voice at all.
"That bastard Robert tricked me. He and I switched roles." Yabuki Atsushi seemed to have some strength left in his last moments. He took off his mask and even got up a little: "But I was the one who poisoned you. Who told you to rely on your seniority to insult and suppress me every time!"
"Robert, why did you hurt me?" Yabuki Atsushi asked towards the corner where the 'minister' disappeared. "I lent you money when you were in trouble before."
"Robert!" Hiroshi Komazuka realized that he was about to die and had not yet killed Robert. His eyes immediately turned red, and he slowly supported his body and turned his head to look at the corner of the stage.
The person who seemed to have the last laugh did not show up, but the sound of an elevator was heard, and someone took the initiative to operate the elevator and lifted it up, even above the table, to show Robert to everyone.
I saw Robert lying on the elevator with his arms and legs spread out. I don’t know if it was an illusion, but there were electric arcs flashing on his body.
I don’t know which cat nearby said, “If the electric shock lasts more than one minute, there’s no hope.” Robert also felt that he was hopeless. He lay on the hot iron plate, feeling the electric current running through his body.
Robert spoke up: "So it was you, old man, who wanted to kill me, hum... As for Yabuki, I had originally left the electricity on this elevator for you. After the plan was changed temporarily, I had no chance to unplug the wires, and I thought that as long as I landed on my feet, I would not get an electric shock. I didn't expect that I would actually fall down..."
"Why do you want to hurt me?" Yabuki Atsushi didn't understand this: "I still..."
"You still lent me money? Yes, it's because of the money you lent me." Since he was going to die soon, Robert said whatever he wanted to say. It turned out that the so-called dying man's words were good. He didn't care about the flood after his death, so he was too lazy to make up a lie: "Because I can't pay you back at all! Only if you die, I don't have to pay you back, Yabuki!"
"You bastard!" Driven by anger, Yabuki Atsushi suddenly stood up, walked to the edge of the stage, climbed onto the elevator that was still powered, and punched Robert hard.
Then Yabuki Atsushi's strength was drained away again, and he sat down on the ground dejectedly.
"Am I afraid of you?" Robert was suddenly able to move, and he rushed forward and strangled Yabuki Atsushi's neck.
Two half-dead guys started wrestling with each other. Suddenly, one of them ran out of strength and lay on the ground. Then after a while, he regained his strength and continued wrestling.
Even Komazuka Hiroshi, who was already dying of poison, suddenly regained his strength and got up to join the strange melee. He started by beating Robert, and then he remembered that Yabuki Atsushi had killed him, so he turned around and beat Yabuki Atsushi again. The same thing happened to Yabuki Atsushi. As the fight went on, none of the three could tell who was in the same group, so they just beat whoever they saw.
The three men in the melee all had the same problem, which was that they would suddenly lose the ability to move from time to time, and the other two would not miss this opportunity and beat up the one who couldn't move.
The audience was confused at this time, very confused.
After getting over the initial panic caused by the death, the audience then thought that these three people were really awesome. They killed each other in the play and also killed each other outside the play.
Especially after the three of them told each other the whole story, they were thinking that Robert was a real scumbag and he deserved it for killing himself.
Now the three of them were fighting, and they had already fought for four or five rounds. Robert had two teeth knocked out, but the three of them were still strong and healthy, and the audience began to feel that something was wrong.
There was even a voice explaining: "Contestant No. 1 hit Contestant No. 3 with a wonderful left hook! Contestant No. 2 kicked Contestant No. 3 with a right whip kick! Contestant No. 3 also kicked Contestant No. 3 with a left straight kick!"
Who is explaining?
The staff member who came on stage looked back suspiciously - the audience could only hear the sound coming from the speakers, but he was standing on the stage, so why did he feel that the cat sitting on the throne was the one making the commentary?
"Is this really a performance?" An audience member below the stage speculated, "The content of the performance is to kill each other both on and off the stage?"
"But isn't this a pantomime? They are all quarrelling."
"This plot...if you don't talk, you really can't understand it."
In the end, after fighting for a long time and being unable to move from time to time, the three people finally ran out of strength. Then they noticed that they were not dead yet, and the other two were not dead yet.
"Aren't you poisoned?" Atsushi Yabuki, with a swollen black eye, pointed at Hiroshi Komazuka, whose cheeks were bulging, and asked.
After hearing his question, Komazuka Hiroshi became angry: "If you want to poison it, just poison it. Why add mustard?"
After swallowing that mouthful of mustard-flavored poison, he still felt pain from his stomach to his nose! It felt like a knife was stabbing him!
Yabuki Atsushi's eyes widened: "What mustard? I used potassium cyanide!"
"You idiot!"
Robert, who was beaten into a pig's head, pointed at Yabuki Atsushi's chest and said incoherently: "I clearly stabbed the sword into your chest with my own hands!"
Yabuki Atsushi patted his bloody chest and widened his eyes in surprise: "I'm not injured at all, there's only fake blood for the show!"
Robert picked up the sword he was using, poked it on the ground, and saw that the sword body immediately retracted - this is the prop sword that should be used normally!
The poisoned wine is fake, and the sword is fake too?
Then it was Komazuka Hiroshi's turn. He pointed his finger at Robert and said, "You...I'm going to fight you!"
Robert had long escaped his tactics. Hiroshi Komazuka couldn't think of what to ask him. However, the thought that this scum was still alive drove him to pounce on him with endless anger, starting the new version of Fist of Fury 2.0.
"Enough!" There was a sudden shout, and the three of them looked up and found that they were surrounded. A group of unfamiliar people were standing on the stage or under the stage, surrounding them so tightly that they could not get out.
"Police. Everyone, calm down. If you have anything to say, it would be nice to go to the Metropolitan Police Department and sit down and talk slowly. How about that?" Inspector Megure walked out of the crowd, stood under the light from the shadows, and said while showing his ID.
The three actors, who only now vaguely felt that something was wrong, were handcuffed and taken away by the police. As for whether they would fight again in the detention room, it depended on the police's arrangements.
Inspector Megure glanced at the audience and felt that their trip was not in vain, so he waved his hand and called over Shiratori Jinsaburo, who was well-versed in law in the team, and whispered a few words to him.
Shiratori Renzaburo nodded, looked up at the microphone above his head, then turned to look at the dark audience seats and began to explain: "The three suspects in this case have committed five crimes including attempted murder, illegal imprisonment, and fighting. The expected sentence is..."
The audience was completely confused. What on earth did they come to watch? In the end, it turned out to be a legal education program.
Now even if the police and actors came back on stage and told the audience that the police were part of the performance, most of the audience would believe it.
However, the plot will not be reversed. After all, the police are real police. They not only took away three suspects and three victims, but also took the rescued Conan and the little professor to the Metropolitan Police Department to take a statement.
Transcript room.
Takagi looked at Dongyun Mingno and said, "Excuse me, is your name Martin?"
Dong Yunming shook his head in confusion.
Gao Mu looked at the little doctor again: "So, you must be Martin?"
The little doctor also shook his head: "I am a doctor."
Gao Mu saw Martin Sakamoto lying on the table, and an absurd guess crossed his mind. Then he said, "Could it be that you are Martin?"
As Martin Sakamoto nodded gracefully, Takagi actually raised his fist excitedly and proudly.
According to Takagi's Second Law: There is often a person named Martin at the crime scene where Conan appears. Sometimes there are two people, who are different people. Correction: Sometimes they may not be people. They have different faces and occupations, but they are all named Martin.
(End of this chapter)