Genshin Impact Simulator, Am I Their Public Enemy?

The instruments of torture were quickly fixed, and the luthier's beautiful eyes had already been stretched open, and what he was looking at was the direction in which the ceremony was being held. Because his neck was also fixed, he couldn't even turn his head.

"To be honest, I also find it quite strange to be stared at directly by others." Li Xingshan placed a thin screen between the luthier and the "altar" and said, "This way, it will be fine. "

From the screen, you can just see the looming shadow, just like the curtain of a shadow play, but the audience is only the luthier.

"here we go."

This is a very long play, the content of the play is very monotonous, but it is also very exciting. The self-proclaimed "well-informed luthier, looking at the scene after scene that he has never imagined, seems like a naive child.

Although the picture is just a very blurry shadow, the sound is very close. Every word and tone is extremely clear to the ear of the luthier who is extremely sensitive to sound.

Don't get me wrong, they played poker all night without bringing a luthier to play

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I don't know if it was because he couldn't close his eyes for a long time, or because he was hit too hard, but the luthier's tears began to continuously fall from his propped up eyelids.

He recalled the scene when he first met a girl by the lake.

Recalling the scene of playing happily with friends in a tavern.

Recalling the scene when they prepared the plan with confidence.

In the plan, they now overthrew the nobles of Mond, and played the movement of victory with the support of the liberated people.

But now, he realized how ridiculous what they did was.

He has already lost his sense of the injuries on his body.

But the heart, every minute and every second, seemed to be chopped by a knife and an axe.

The music inside the screen went from high to low, gradually low, and finally silent. After a while, it repeated itself, and it repeated nine times overnight.

The musician can't close his eyes, let alone his hearing. What he is most proud of in his life is his extremely sensitive hearing. He can hear the whispers of songbirds and the ding-dong of mountain springs.

But now, he only hated himself for not being deaf.

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This ceremony lasted from midnight to early morning, until the morning sun shone on the screen, burning the luthier's eyes, and finally the curtain came to an end.

Although Li Xingshan is over 40 years old, his physical strength has already far surpassed that of ordinary people because of the "first glass of fine wine" he bathed in all year round.

When he walked out from behind the screen, the sun shone on him, looking at the majestic figure like a delicate statue, the musician's face inevitably showed a trace of inferiority complex.

"Hey, thank you for your hard work." Li Xingshan took two steps forward, and easily opened the torture device on the musician's head with his fingers: "I didn't close my eyes all night, it must be very painful, right?"

Does it hurt?

It hurts, it hurts!

But more tormented than the pain of the eyes, is the heart of the musician.

Perhaps it was because he was forced to close his eyes overnight, but the musician at this time couldn't close his eyes for a while.

His appearance was originally handsome and elegant, but now, those two bloodshot eyes that seemed to be about to burst out made his face look both funny and terrifying.

The luthier was silent, his eyes looked at the girl who made him dream, but he didn't know if it was his own illusion, he didn't seem to see the despair and pain after the storm on the girl's face, but a kind of... quite for complex expressions.

"I keep my word." Li Xingshan patted the girl on the shoulder and said with a smile, "You can take her away... To be honest, I really don't want to part with it."

The luthier naturally knew that this sentence was a mockery of himself. However, he no longer wanted to think about these things.

Now, his spirit is on the verge of collapse, and the only thing that can heal him is the girl's warm embrace. Now, the luthier only wants to leave this hell with his beloved girl.

However, just when the luthier stretched out his hand and wanted to grab the girl, the girl's footsteps suddenly took half a step back.

Looking at the astonished eyes of the luthier, Li Xingshan couldn't help recalling the lyrics in his mind - "Are you serious when you take a half step back?"

The outstretched hand of the luthier froze in the air, trembling slightly.

"What... what's wrong?" The luthier said in a daze, "Come with me, I don't care what happened last night, let's... start a new life..."

"I'm sorry, but..." The girl's hand gently grabbed Li Xingshan's clothes, her eyes lowered, and she said, "I can't leave Lord Eberhardt anymore."

"Crackling..."

Li Xingshan seemed to hear the sound of something breaking.

"Ha...haha..." A distorted smile suddenly appeared on the face of the luthier, and he murmured: "No... no... hahaha!"

Seeing him as if he had lost his soul, he stumbled towards the door. The soldiers guarding the door immediately stopped him.

"Don't stop him, let him go." Li Xingshan waved his hand.

"But..." The soldier seemed to be hesitant: "He is a repeat offender who intends to assassinate you."

"Let the people of Mond see what happens when you resist me." Li Xingshan looked at the luthier's back and sneered, "Sometimes the dead are more useful than the living, and sometimes the living are more useful than the dead."

[The somatosensory mode is over, scoring is in progress]

[Scoring result: S grade]

[Rewards obtained: "Morning Light of the Orchestra", "The Feather of the Luthier", "The Timing of the Finale", "The Pot of the Bard", "Courtesy of the Conductor\