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Lawrence's attitude seemed very sincere.

But the commotion in the audience became even more intense.

The audience at the scene are all the powerful people of Zeshui City, and perhaps not others, but their eyesight is definitely not lacking.

As early as when Lawrence made Mrs. Jess spit out poison, many powerful people saw that the situation was not good and were ready to run away.

However, they soon discovered.

All entrances and exits to the theater are closed.

People wearing red masks came out of the shadows of various passages.

They blocked all exits.

"The Plague King!"

Someone stood on the steps and shouted:

"I have no intention of interfering in the dispute between you and others. Just open the door and let me leave. I'll just pretend that nothing happened, okay?"

Lawrence smiled brightly and said:

"Can't."

In the corridor on the left, a middle-aged man with a rich face said unhappily:

"So you are the King of Plagues? I know you. You are a clown in the circus of this theater. You do your job well."

"Look, man, I don't know what's going on between you and your colleagues, but you better let us go now."

"The four major temples are looking for you, you shouldn't be so arrogant."

Lawrence's expression did not change, but his tone became sharper:

"Although you are an audience member, I don't like the tone in which you talk to me."

"Just because you were born to stand taller doesn't mean you will always be high."

"You are due for an acute fever."

As soon as this statement came out.

The rich man's face immediately turned pale, and his forehead began to sweat crazily!

"Wow!"

He lay on the railing of the aisle and vomited wildly.

Immediately afterwards.

There was also a crackling sound coming from his crotch.

The odor spread quickly.

Everyone is afraid to avoid it.

Only his servant subconsciously gave him a hand, but when he saw his master's sudden illness, the servant was frightened and backed away.

"Holy water, holy water!"

The man struggled and said while vomiting.

The servant suddenly realized.

He hurriedly found a bottle of holy water. In the desperate eyes of the rich man, the servant actually drank the holy water in one gulp!

"Holy water? Is it useful?"

Lawrence on the stage snorted softly.

As if to confirm his statement.

The next second.

The servant who just drank the holy water became just like the rich man.

First, his face instantly turned as white as paper.

Then he started vomiting and defecating on the same spot.

People in the circle around him were hiding away as if they were the god of plague.

However, the plague spread quickly.

A lady with a child noticed something strange about her daughter, and she quickly took out a short staff from her bag!

"Biu~"

After a flash of white light.

The child's face, which had gradually turned pale, instantly returned to its normal rosy color.

"Purification staff? Mage?"

Lawrence looked at the lady with interest.

The lady warned coldly:

"I don't care if you are the legendary Plague King. If you dare to hurt my child, I will crush you to ashes."

"They are right. People from the four major temples will come soon after hearing the news. You can't block the theater for too long. There may be a more powerful mage than me hidden in the audience. You are asking for your own death!"

"So if you know what's going on, get your people out of the way quickly and get out of here. Don't stop us from watching Mr. Brandon's performance!"

This lady is obviously a true fan of the male lead Brandon.

Every word she said.

The smile on Lawrence's face disappeared.

Wait until she finishes speaking.

Lawrence's face was only clouded.

He looked at the noble lady and asked in clear syllables:

"Is it because I always smile that you think I'm easy to talk to?"

"I keep laughing because the male protagonist I play, Duratin, is a character who loves to laugh by nature, so I not only have to laugh, but I also have to laugh with sunshine, warmth, and brilliance - but this doesn't mean

I will just smile."

"If you want me to play a devil, I can do it too——!"

Come to the last word.

Lawrence's face suddenly began to contort like a twitch.

There seemed to be something densely moving under the skin.

A pair of fangs emerge from the gums above and below.

Accompanied by it.

There was also a tongue that was thirty or forty centimeters long with a forked tip protruding from his mouth!

"I told you, I am the King of Plagues, how dare you guys look down on me?!"

Lawrence stood on the stage and said hysterically:

"Then let you feel the taste of the plague, now - cough!"

Lawrence's bloodshot eyeballs protruded abnormally forward.

He pointed his right hand sharply in the direction of the lady.

The audience in that section suddenly coughed violently!

Cough cough cough cough!

The continuous coughing sounded like a symphony.

"You guys, sneeze!"

Lawrence waved his right hand and shouted at another audience.

Ah bang ah bang!

The auditorium in that area immediately resounded with sneezing sounds one after another.

"Itch!"

"Heart palpitations!"

"Menstrual cramps!"

"No lift!"

"Lethargy!"

"ADHD!"
To be continued...