Marvel's King of the Undead

After an unknown amount of time, the cheers from the surrounding audience gradually weakened, and even the sound of applause became somewhat sparse.

Rubbing his dull eyes, Wayne subconsciously wanted to look up at the sky, but all he could see was the silver-black ceiling.

"What time is it? Why isn't it finished yet?"

Wayne asked a little irritably.

He felt that he had already stood as much as he usually did in a month today, but today's game seemed to last for a long time.

"It'll be the last one soon."

The little fat man yawned and replied.

Compared to Wayne, the little fat man is actually more sleepy. After all, he had a battle of wits with Chinese netizens last night.

As soon as the words fell, Reina walked onto the hosting stage again in high spirits. It seemed that she did not feel tired after hosting for a whole day.

"Happy time is short-lived. Now let's invite Simba from other groups to the last group today."

Seeing Reina walking towards him after finishing speaking, Wayne asked:

“When does the evening show start?”

He has watched countless performances from other groups today. It was a bit of a novelty at first, but after watching too many performances, it turned into torture.

For example, the people in the previous group have the ability to change their faces, but they are not like Mystique. They can only change the color of their own faces.

After taking the stage, the performance changed colors for a full ten minutes, first red, then green, then yellow. After a while, it seemed to become a little more difficult, and the combination of red, white, red and yellow... began.

Wayne's face turned green when he saw it.

"You can go get ready first. Today's game is a bit late."

Reina said after looking at the watch on her hand.

The last group is the other groups, and nothing will happen that threatens the safety of others.

"Come on."

After hearing Reina's words, Wayne suddenly became energetic, pulled up Liao beside him, and left the venue as if he was running away.

After leaving the venue, Wayne looked up and saw that the lights were already on in the college, and a crescent moon hung in the night sky.

I rushed straight to the concert venue and soon saw a group of staff busy at the venue from a distance.

These are all volunteers recruited by Liao and Fatty. After all, such a big stage cannot be set up by just two people.

"Is there anything else you need help with?"

Walking forward quickly, Wayne asked a volunteer carrying an iron frame.

"No, all the arrangements have been completed. Now we just need to take away these extra equipment."

said the volunteer.

"Thank you."

"fine."

Watching the volunteers walking away with the iron frame, Wayne took out his mobile phone and checked the time, then said to the fat man next to him:

"There's still an hour left to start. I'll go get ready first. Remember to help me take photos that look cool."

"Ok."

Little Fatty has no program to perform today, and his task is to take photos for Wayne.

As an Internet celebrity with more than one million followers, Wayne has not posted on Instagram for a week. In order to give back to his fans, Wayne decided to let them experience his singing voice tonight.

An hour passed in a hurry, and the competition in the fighting gym was already over.

A large group of spectators came from over there, and the originally deserted concert scene suddenly became lively.

After all, after watching a whole day of battles and all kinds of weird powers, the audience needs to follow the music to soothe their emotions.

"Hello everyone, I am today's host."

The hands on the clock had just crossed 9 o'clock, and Rena, wearing a red cheongsam, appeared in everyone's sight again.

Since this time it will be organized by Liao, the style and theme of the entire concert are more inclined to the Chinese classical style.

Seeing that the tight-fitting cheongsam perfectly highlighted Reina's figure, Liao in the background subconsciously widened his eyes and secretly swallowed his saliva.

"Looking like a loser."

Wayne, who was also staying backstage, made a speechless complaint. Liao's little moves obviously couldn't be hidden from the visually enhanced Wayne.

"I'm nervous, I'm going to play soon."

The little move was discovered, and after Liao explained awkwardly, he quickly turned his eyes away.

Among the team members, only Wayne and Liao had a program to praise them tonight.

And it happens to be the beginning and the end, the opening song and the finale.

"Next, I would like to invite Liao to bring you a song from his hometown."

As the announcement at the front desk ended, Liao, wearing a formal suit, walked stiffly to the center of the stage.

"Hello everyone, I am Liao. Today I will bring you a song called Jiangnan Leather Factory. I hope you like it."

Looking at the countless pairs of eyes in the audience, Liao was a little nervous and even stammered when he spoke.

"Huh huh huh..."

As the audience applauded, Liao glanced at the backstage, and a dynamic rhythm suddenly came from the speakers.

Liao on the stage also began to twist his fat waist and dance to the rhythm.

As a Chinese, and as a Zhejiang native, he feels he has an obligation to promote the culture of his hometown to the world stage.

Look at the audience of different skin colors below, white skin, yellow skin, black skin, blue skin.

Liao suddenly felt that he was not simply performing on stage.

He is contributing to the promotion of his hometown culture.

At this moment, he is not fighting alone.

At this moment, Liao seemed to be possessed by Jack Ma.

In an instant, all the tension and anxiety disappeared.

Following the dynamic rhythm, Liao jumped out of his own style, with a fat belly swaying in the air.

As the rhythm progressed, Liao finally opened his mouth,

This time, what came from his mouth was no longer suction, but Liao's love for his hometown.

“Zhejiang Wenzhou Zhejiang Wenzhou Jiangnan Leather Factory closed down

Jiangnan Leather Factory, the largest leather factory in Wenzhou, Zhejiang, closed down.”

Fluent Chinese came from Liao's mouth. Although the people in the audience could not understand what he was singing, their bodies still swayed involuntarily to the dynamic rhythm.

The cooperation of the audience seemed to give Liao greater encouragement. He immediately shook off his suit jacket and strode to the auditorium wearing the shirt underneath.

"The bastard, the bastard Huang He, the boss eats, drinks, whores, gambles, eats, drinks, whores, and gambles"

He owed 3.5 million and ran away with his sister-in-law."

Liao's performance once again ignited the already lively scene. In an instant, everyone became excited. The carnival broke out at the concert, scaring away many small animals in the forest.

"You, you, you don't pay me wages, you pay me back my hard-earned money.

Return my hard-earned money”

With Liao's last roar, the whole song finally ended.

Amid the cheers of the crowd, Liao successfully ended his debut and successfully raised the atmosphere of the concert to the first place.

"What do his lyrics mean?" Looking at Liao who was having fun on the stage, Wayne turned around and asked the fat guy next to him.

The little fat man was still immersed in the rhythm just now, shaking his body while perfunctoryly

"Probably because his hometown is beautiful."

Wayne nodded, looking forward to his performance time even more.

However, the students and teachers here who were immersed in the concert did not notice that a dozen black Chevrolets were parked next to the woods a few kilometers away from the school.

Groups of heavily armed soldiers quickly ran out of the car.

After a while, all the soldiers lined up on the spot, and then a man suddenly walked out of the car at the front.

Looking at the neatly arranged soldiers, the man said:

"The target is Xavier Academy for Geniuses. Everyone, be careful not to expose your whereabouts. Now, send out "If you love reading, how can you not follow this public account? Search v-letter: or popular online articles, let's chat about online articles together~