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    The atmosphere on the stage suddenly swayed, followed by a wave of piano sound.

    Unlike the three previous pieces played by Bai Chen, where the scale was from low to high, this new piece opens and closes as soon as it appears.

    Without giving anyone a chance to prepare, the sound of the piano seems chaotic, but it is also very precise, giving people a very complicated feeling.

    Everyone looked at the figure on the stage with confusion. The more they listened carefully, the more fascinated they became.

    Suddenly, everyone felt like their eyes were blurred, but they were in a place they didn’t know, with no one around them.

    Some people feel as if they are standing in an empty wilderness, with endless plains in front of them, and their hearts are momentarily empty and open-minded.

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    Huo Ling thought that her concentration was very good, but gradually, she found that her consciousness began to blur uncontrollably, and scenes of specious scenes flashed through her mind like a lantern.

    Huo Ling shook her head quickly, trying to keep herself awake, but the next round of music swept over like a more ferocious wave. Huo Ling shook her head again, but in the blink of an eye, Huo Ling found herself in  In the sky of the universe.

    Huo Ling could clearly know that this was not real, it was just her own hallucination, but she was reluctant to break away from this environment.

    Huo Ling leaned over and looked at the blue planet in front of her. It was breathtakingly beautiful. Huo Ling stretched out her hand to touch it, but in the next moment, countless huge circles of light exploded in the blue planet Nuclear explosions were like blooming flowers.  Blooming.

    The mountain is collapsing.  The wilderness is tearing apart, the rivers are flowing backwards, and the sea is swallowing everything.  The scene that everyone saw was being destroyed.

    What Bai Chen created through music and rhythm was the most beautiful scenery and the most yearning scenery in everyone's mind, and then through a catastrophe, everything they cherished was wiped out before their eyes.

    Everyone stretched out their hands in confusion.  Trying to hold onto what was in front of them, the flames of death brushed past their eyes.  Destroy all good things.

    Everyone wants to use their own bodies to stop the destruction, but they are just bystanders, powerless to the disaster happening in front of them.

    Someone was shouting hysterically, they had just seen the most beautiful scenery.  But after a short period of enjoyment, it was ruthlessly destroyed. It felt as if my heart had also been destroyed.

    Some people were squatting on the ground crying bitterly, while others had dull eyes, unable to hide the despair and despair on their faces.

    As the sound of the piano dissipated, more and more people woke up from their nightmares, and everyone looked at the stage with puzzled eyes.

    Bai Chen held the microphone: "Do you know why the music you enjoyed this time was not the sweet dream you expected?"

    "Music is music after all. The end of the world you have seen is all fake, but if you can't stop self-destruction, then in the not-too-distant future, what you will face will be the destruction of this world A child  It’s a problem that everyone can understand, but it’s a pity that many people can’t understand it.”

    Bai Chen cannot make humans understand through threats of force. He can only convey his voice in this way.

    In this world, only humans themselves will destroy their own homes.

    Bai Chen, Yi Cuier and Luo Qian left the venue.  However, most of the audience was still reluctant to leave.

    “Compared with the previous songs played by Bai Chen, this new piece is even more shocking.  Thought provoking and thought provoking.

    "Stone, your new song is great."

    "More than just great, the melody of this song seems to be still in my mind, constantly telling me to care for and protect the earth." Yitrier sighed and said: "Stone, what is the name of this song?"

    "The echo of doomsday."

    "A very appropriate name." Huo Ling's voice came from behind.

    "Sister Huo Ling's songs are also very good." Bai Chen looked at Huo Ling with a smile.

    "You praise me too much. Compared with you, my song is only an entry-level song."

    "Hey Shitou." At this time, Sisbyler, Imperis and Clark came over: "Stone, you are going back tonight, right?"

    They had an agreement with Shitou that if there were outsiders around, they could call Shitou by his name.

    "um, yes."

    "The plane is ready, we will take you back to San Francisco."

    After Bai Chen, Yi Trier and Luo Xi bid farewell to Huo Ling, they went to see Sibiler and the other threeLeave together.

    Since they have a private plane, it saves them the trouble.

    "Miss, this child is not simple."

    "Nonsense, I asked you to investigate his information. How did the investigation go?"

    "Miss, what we have found so far is that he is an orphan. He was adopted by a wealthy young man more than three months ago, and then sent to the United States to study. Now he lives in a small town called Adams on the edge of San Francisco."

    "Is there any other information?"

    "No more information."

    At around two o’clock in the morning, Bai Chen, Yi Cuier and Luo Qian got off the plane.

    When Bai Chen came, Bai Chen’s backpack was dry, but when he came back, it was bulging.

    Merck was already waiting for the three of them at the airport gate. Bai Chen and the other two got into the car. Rosie still couldn't hide her excitement in the car.

    This time in Las Vegas, she and Yitrier had a great time.

    “Stone, I heard that there was a gunfight in the hotel just after you arrived in Las Vegas.”

    "That's not my fault." Bai Chen distanced himself from the relationship as a matter of course.

    As he drove the car, Merck smiled and said nothing to Bai Chen's answer.

    "Are you going to school tomorrow morning?"

    "Let them both rest for half a day, I have to go to school tomorrow morning." Bai Chen stretched: "Didn't anything happen in the town these days when I was gone?"

    "Your disciple named Zhou Qing and her two bodyguards came to see you once. They heard that you were not in town, so they stayed in a hotel."

    "Oh. I almost forgot about her."

    After returning home, everyone went to bed early, while Bai Chen and Merck sat in the living room chatting.

    "Stone. I feel that Rosie and Eitrelle are a little different."

    “I taught them some martial arts so that they can protect themselves if I’m not around.”

    "Yi Trier is fine, but Rosie is too wild. Are you sure it's a good thing to teach her martial arts?"

    "That's your problem. You are her elder. Whether she is good or bad is your responsibility." Bai Chen said irresponsibly.

    "I don't care, even her parents don't care. What do I care about? If she learns badly, you can't escape her relationship."

    Bai Chen rolled his eyes, but he still trusted Merck very much.  Merck is one of the few people Bai Chen has ever met that Bai Chen can trust.

    "I was watching the news during the day today and heard that a huge crater with a diameter of 600 kilometers appeared on the edge of Los Angeles."

    Merck looked at Bai Chen suspiciously, and Bai Chen touched his nose: "I did that."

    "I knew it was you who did it. I really can't think of another person besides you. Your move attracted the attention of the whole world. Aren't you afraid that Z will cause trouble for you?"

    "There's nothing I can do. I helped z save the world once. But z bombed me with a nuclear bomb. I was protecting myself."

    "Ahyou were blown up by a nuclear bomb?" Merck's eyes almost fell out of his head.

    "Yes, it's just a nuclear bomb with a small yield. It's estimated to have a yield of 100,000. You Americans are so unreasonable. They ask me to solve the troubles they cause. When I solve the troubles, they will use nuclear bombs to throw at my head.  superior."

    "These politicians are disgusting."

    Bai Chen and Merck chatted until dawn.  Merck took a shower and went to Haili Orphanage.

    Bai Chen also washed himself and packed his things to get ready for school.  Then went to school with Fleck.

    "Stone, you are finally back. Do you know how bored I was when you were away Is Las Vegas fun?"

    "It's fun." Bai Chen Bingxin replied. It has to be said that Las Vegas is indeed not comparable to this small town.

    "What are you carrying on your back? Such a big bag?"

    Bai Chen and Fleck sat directly on the grass, and then took out a lot of Peking Opera masks from their backpacks: "These are for sale."

    "Wowthis is the mask of the Masked Six Heroes, this is Phantom'sthis is Power King'sthis is King Kong's, right?"

    Fleck put on Lightning's mask and made gestures there.

    “How about a stone, am I cool?”

    "how much money you have?"

    "Wow, Stone, won't you give me one?"

    Responding to Fleck's dissatisfaction, Bai Chen could only retract his hand: "Okay but you have to help me sell the money together, but I haven't collected enough money for last week's homework."

    Enter FleckMask: "Of course, your business is my business."

    "Then where are we going to sell it? Those little brats can't afford your masks."

    Indeed, few students at the gate of primary school can afford it. It is rare for those children to have ten dollars in their pockets.

    "After class, Teacher Caroline will probably ask me to hand in my homework, so we don't have much time, but I think of a place where I can sell it all at once."

    "where?"

    "A comic shop in town." Bai Chen had already made plans. Many comic shops in the United States have fan clubs and sell some figures.

    The owner of the comic shop is a nerdy fat Tony, and he is also on the street they must pass on their way to and from school.

    "Hi, Tony." Fleck often comes to the comic store, so he is familiar with Tony: "This is my new neighbor, the stone from China."

    "Hello, are you skipping class today?"

    Bai Chen opened his backpack directly: "These are high-quality handmade masks I bought from Las Vegas. Do you want this batch?"

    "Wowis this the mask of the Mask Six Heroes?"

    Tony immediately recognized the origin of these masks, and it was obvious that Tony was also very fascinated by these heroes.

    "How much does this cost?" Tony couldn't put it down and put on a mask, but it seemed a bit joyful to match his bloated figure.

    “When I purchased it, a mask cost fifty dollars.”

    "Fifty dollars!? That's too expensive." Tony shook his head.

    Bai Chen mysteriously took out a few photos and handed them to Tony: "Take a look."

    Tony took the photo and immediately took a breath: "This is it?"

    "These are the five people in the Masked Heroes. This is a photo of Lightning saving people. This is a photo of Phantom teasing six terrorists Look, these are not Photoshopped photos, but they are all real.  And it’s a photo that is not currently circulating on the Internet, but I bought it from a hostage at a high price.”

    "How much does this photo cost?" Tony took a breath and carefully placed the photo against his chest.

    Bai Chen curled his lips: "Then it depends on your sincerity."

    “These masks, plus these photos, I bought them all for a thousand dollars.”

    "Are you kidding? This mask is worth a thousand dollars, and these photos are one of a kind."

    "Then how much did you say?"

    "Fifteen hundred dollars"

    "This is impossibleI can't afford so much money."

    "Sixteen hundred dollars."

    "I protestI"

    "Eighteen hundred dollars."

    "You bastard, I don't want it anymore."

    "Hey, newspaper office? I have something on my hand"

    "Waitwait, fifteen hundred dollars, just wait." Tony put the photo directly into his arms and swept all the masks under the counter.

    Then he opened the drawer, counted out fifteen hundred dollars, and handed it to Bai Chen.  (To be continued)
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