Chapter 160 (1/2)

Tianshui performance hall is like a huge metal coconut standing on the Bank of Tianshui river.

The braided appearance of silver metal has the precision beauty of modern industry.

The design concept of Tianshui performance hall is very simple and modern. The maximum reasonable use of space, can accommodate 500000 viewers.

All kinds of important sports events, performances and large-scale activities will be held in Tianshui Performance Hall.

Because Roga is going to hold a concert, Zhengqi hall has invested a lot of money to repair the performance hall.

Because of this, Bai Yutang made friends with Jiang Haoran.

Bai Yutang thought Jiang Haoran was good and had great development potential. But she met Gao Xuan again.

At first, Bai Yutang just wanted to attract Gao Xuan to join the organization, which was a little bit of a betrayal. But she didn't expect that she would fake it and fall in love with Gao Xuan.

Bai Yutang will also reflect on whether she is a bit confused and falls in love with an 18-year-old.

But every time she reflects, she will be more convinced that she is right. Is there anyone in the world who knows more about love than Gao Xuan? period!

Bai Yutang did not know why, today's thoughts will be so chaotic. Sitting on a flying ship overlooking the huge performance hall, there will be so many ideas.

When the flying ship stops in the center of the performance hall, Bai Yutang adjusts her mood, and then takes her assistant out of the flying ship.

The stage has long been built, and all kinds of sound and projection equipment have been completed.

Fireworks, including those used to liven up the atmosphere, have already been installed.

The powerful optical brain acts as the main controller and has carried out billions of simulations to ensure that every environment will not go wrong.

When Bai Yutang came, the band was adjusting their instruments to make the best preparation.

Luojia is not here. A middle-aged man with a cool face is waiting for her with little white pig in his arms.

This middle-aged man is not tall, his face is as pale as paper, and his pupils are black spots with big needle tips. Anyone's eyes would be startled to see him.

Bai Yutang knows that this man's name is Binghai, and he is Luojia's assistant. He should also be a very powerful master.

But Bai Yutang couldn't say exactly how powerful it was. At least better than her.

Bai Yutang is not surprised. Luo Jia is the president. It's normal to have two experts around her to protect her.

Binghai's eyes turned when he saw Bai Yutang, which probably means that he saw Bai Yutang.

It was little white pig who opened his mouth and said, "deacon Bai, you are late."

I'm sorry for the delay

"Little white pig said:" I take people down to check the security situation, you follow it

Bai Yutang nodded and followed Binghai into the underground passage of the venue.

There is also a huge space underground, including an underground commercial center, shopping malls, restaurants and various entertainment places. On the lower floor is the underground parking lot and so on.

The whole underground space is huge and the structure is complex.

Little white pig also took pains to go deep into the underground drainage channel and turned inside for several hours.

When the little white pig came out, it had become a stinky pig covered with sewage.

The little white pig was so tired that all four feet of the pig were swollen.

Drainage channels connect the whole underground world, which are intricate.

Fortunately, its nose is easy to use. It took only a few hours to turn around. We searched all the dangerous places.

As long as the blood shadow installs a nuclear bomb in this area, it will be able to smell it. Even if there's something strange to cover it up.

Through the special ceremony, little white pig has temporarily designated the performance hall as a forbidden area. In this area, any strange things will attract its attention.

I didn't find the bomb. Little white pig was a bit surprised. Normally, it's time for the other side to place the bomb in advance.

"Maybe blood shadow won't come..."

Little white pig thinks that Roga may have guessed wrong, but it's better if blood shadow doesn't come. That guy never misses. He's unpredictable.

It's better not to meet such an enemy.

Little white pig washes clean, this just ran to report with Luo Jia.

By this time, it was already dark. There are no lights in the performance hall, only the brilliant lights on the stage.

In front of the microphone, Roga didn't sing. Instead, she was playing with her drawing board. She didn't know what to draw.

When little white pig saw that there were his own people around, he floated to Luojia.

Standing at this height, he saw a red flame painted on the drawing board. It's like a bear's eye. It's weird.

This symbol, the mark of the Lord of blood.

Every believer in the bloody Lord has this mark.

Because the blood god religion is notorious, this mark has become a taboo.

The bloody flame on this painting, with strong source force gushing out, covers the whole stage.

Little white pig asked curiously, "great master, are you going to hold a sacrifice?"Luo Jia put down the brush, she said calmly: "is not you propose to carry on the blood sacrifice?"

The little white pig said with a dry smile, "but the sacrifice hasn't arrived yet."

Luojia said, "if Gaoxuan doesn't come, he will sacrifice you to our Lord."

The little white pig shivered with fright. He quickly raised the fat and swollen pig's hooves and complained: "great master, you see, I ran all afternoon without rest, and my hooves are swollen. All for your safety... "