Chapter 393 Rusty City Strange Stories

The white light disappeared, and when Xu Zhiyan opened his eyes again, he was already standing outside the circus tent.

Further ahead is where the spaces overlap.

A distorted office can be seen outside the fence, and a black shadow can still be vaguely seen in the corner.

Suddenly, a tear appeared in the tent and something flew out through the sky.

“Boss, catch me!! Ahhhh——” It was Guimian.

The masked monkey had messy fur, and due to the inertia of being thrown, it seemed that it would soon hit the wall of the distorted space.

But the strange face was too fast. Xu Zhiyan reached out subconsciously, but before he could touch the monkey, he felt several hands on him, quickly moving him away.

After making sure that his master had avoided danger, the copper-yellow human-skin Buddha withdrew his hand expressionlessly.

Xu Zhiyan was still trying to reach out to grab the monkey, but he passed by the strange face without even touching a single monkey hair.

“Ahhh Master—”

Seeing that asking for help was useless, the strange face screamed and began to change its shape in the air.

The monkey disappeared, and a gray elephant suddenly appeared in the air to replace it. Its weight, which was completely different from the monkey, did slow down the movement speed of the strange face a lot, but it did not stop it completely.

Xu Zhiyan frowned and subconsciously closed his eyes again.

It’s not that he has no sympathy, but the elephant that the ghost mask created is really weird.

Unlike the monkey that can fit into the mask, the elephant's overly long nose disappeared, and the entire front of the elephant became like a flat clown mask. There was a sense of horror in the funny look that made people's sanity levels jump wildly, like a monster with an elephant's body and a human brain.

Perhaps out of curiosity, or perhaps because he felt a lot more relaxed after summoning the ghosts and gods, Xu Zhiyan raised his eyelids and couldn't help but look over again.

So weird, take another look!

Everywhere he looked, elephants turned into other animals.

A horse with its head held high, a brown bear with a naive look, a python coiled like a mosquito coil...

Without exception, all the animals are wearing clown masks, which are so weird that people dare not look closely but can't help wanting to take a look.

Eventually, the strange face turned into a colorful macaw.

Although it has lost its iconic beak, its lips are now more nimble.

“I’m dying, I’m dying! I haven’t released my status yet and can’t leave the space. If I leave, not only will I die, but the entire space will also collapse. Why would someone throw the space controller around like a ball? Hey—”

"Bang!"

A loud muffled sound interrupted its noisy speech.

The cross-like prop on Xu Zhiyan's finger was shining brightly, and the huge body of the Immaculate Virgin appeared at the edge of the overlapping space, reaching out and grabbing the parrot whose feathers had already exploded.

With a finger raised, the laughing holy child came to Xu Zhiyan holding the parrot.

The ghost mask escaped death, still breathing heavily with its hair standing on end. The pattern on the mask was soaked with sweat and was even a little faded.

It panted for a long time, and when it saw that Xu Zhiyan didn't say anything to comfort it, it spoke weakly.

"Master, don't you have anything to say to me?"

It saw everything! It was the bald Buddha who stopped its owner just now!

Xu Zhiyan was stunned for a moment and spoke hesitantly.

"…Refuse…refuse animal performances?"

Unexpectedly getting this answer, Guimian's eyes widened, and he said, "Is the focus on the animal show? Even if we have to refuse, we should refuse the infighting among colleagues! The world is really going downhill and people are losing their conscience! How can there be a prop spirit like the bald Buddha who is jealous and hateful!"

When it was originally with the clown, the Weird Mask was the only high-IQ item in the entire backpack. Even though the socially anxious clown disliked it on weekdays, he did not suffer such injustice.

Xu Zhiyan choked.

Glancing at the still unconscious Human Skin Buddha beside him, he knew that the other party just did that because the Ghost Face moved too fast, and if he rashly reached out to catch it, he would get hurt, so he moved him away.

However, with the idea that less trouble is worse than more, he, as a world-class peacemaker, seriously tried to appease the chattering strange face.

"Afu just trusted you too much. After all, you are the strongest SS-level item at present, and it is only S-level. It thought you must have your own way. Look, isn't it good now? And you look much better when you become a parrot than a monkey."

Sure enough, after praising the parrot against his conscience, Guimian immediately perked up and started chirping with energy.

When all the nonsense before Guiqian was finally dumped out, Xu Zhiyan also got the information in the tent.

"There was no light inside, and I couldn't see anything. I thought I could trap it for a minute, but in fact, after it exerted its strength, I almost broke apart..."

Guimian did not think that the power of the slice was his own problem.

"This guy is too strong! Brother! Can we make a deal and fight a different level of monster next time? Even one like the Astrologer will do!" It spoke earnestly. After all, the Astrologer was already the best among the players. The reason why the rest couldn't be defeated was because they couldn't expand their domain space at all.

"Okay, let's try something else next time."

Xu Zhiyan was not surprised by this.

Ghosts and gods are beings that exceed the current power limit of the game.

After dealing with the props, Xu Zhiyan ignored the tent behind him and turned to look at his teammates' chat records. He encountered slicing as soon as he opened his eyes during the day. Fortunately, he didn't have any special plans, otherwise everything would be disrupted.

"Master, aren't you worried?"

Guimian was talkative and quickly joined in on the new topic.

Having personally experienced the strength of this slice, from a certain perspective, Guimian doesn't think that there is anything in this world that can suppress the existence of this slice.

"No problem." Xu Zhiyan didn't care.

"Although it knows a lot of information, it has never really come into contact with ghosts and gods. Devouring is not a matter of life and death."

The recycling of slices is never about who to eliminate and who to keep.

“He and they are one.”

Now it's just a matter of getting everything back to normal.

Xu Zhiyan finished speaking, not realizing there was anything wrong.

Unexpectedly, after hearing this, Guimian took a breath and exclaimed: "Hiss - doesn't that mean Mr. Guishen has a heavier sexual taste? Master, can you stand it? Even if Mr. Guishen is more gentlemanly on weekdays, the power of the slice in the copy is overwhelming now..."

The focus has completely shifted from whether the ghosts and gods can succeed to whether Xu Zhiyan can bear it.

In a way, the master and servant's abilities to grasp the key points are very similar.

After saying this, Guimian noticed that his master's expression had become more serious.

Fortunately, for extroverts, the reactions of embarrassment and shyness are usually not so strong. Xu Zhiyan stroked his chin and thought for a long time, then mumbled an answer.

"It should be more normal after the fusion, right? After all, what He lost was a slice, not a brain..."

He stretched out his arm and looked at it, which was previously covered with red marks.

"Actually, as long as it doesn't affect my plan, it's not a bad idea to give it a try... Well, let's talk about it later!"

Having said that, he silently withdrew his arm.

Forget it, I can’t be too confident. Who knows if ghosts or gods will hear me talking here?

Focus on the guild panel.

The information provided by teammates was mostly standard, with only one abnormal message that was quite surprising.

[Jiang Huai Que: Strange, the player who was determined to hide in the rule area with me suddenly said that he wanted to leave, and his expression was very scared when he looked at me, and finally he sneaked away in the middle of the night. ]

[Jiang Huai Que: But this bastard wasn't cursed, so why did he suddenly change his temper? ]

But other than that, there is no change in the rules.

Xu Zhiyan raised his eyebrows, and after repeatedly confirming the player's unusual movements, he gave Jin Sheng an order.

[Xu Zhiyan: @Jinsheng, the traffic police car can also be driven during the day. You can go find Jiang Huaique, and the two of you can choose a new small rule coverage area nearby.]

Although it is unclear why that person did this, it is better not to let Jiang Huai Que stay there for safety reasons.

Currently, the only way for players to obtain information in the dungeon is to search by themselves or through teammates. There is no information to be found in the place where Jiang Huaique is. The player must have received information from his teammates and was anxious to leave alone.

In any case, this would not only get rid of the mad dog that harassed Jin Sheng every day, but also allow Jiang Huaique to leave the place that was originally suspected to be dangerous.

Everything is stable on Dou Hongshan's side, and he has obtained the most useful information.

[Dou Hongshan: What Jin Sheng saw last night seems to be the most influential monster in this instance. All the plants are trembling, even the mutated ones.]

Plants and animals are often more perceptive than humans.

The strange existence suspected to be liquid metal, just moving around in the city center, has already caused fear in the life forms in the abandoned botanical garden. It is hard to imagine what would happen to other buildings and rules in the city if this thing ran rampant in the city.

After finishing the chat and closing the panel, Xu Zhiyan glanced at the time and found that it had already exceeded five minutes.

Strange, didn’t the ghosts and gods come out?

The tent behind him was quiet, without a sound.

"Is it over in there?"

He asked Guimian.

The parrot, standing on its owner's shoulder, stretched its neck and replied with its tongue flicking, "Of course! It was over a long time ago. It probably took more than three minutes in total. I don't know who won."

Although it is a chatterbox, as a high emotional intelligence prop, it knows very well when to speak and when not to speak.

Xu Zhiyan was really stunned this time.

Something unexpected happened. If the ghost had successfully completed the slicing, he should have come out to see him long ago. Now the tent was dead silent, and even the ghost mask could not perceive the specific situation inside.

Even when he reached the door of the tent, Xu Zhiyan did not hear any response from the ghost.

He reached out his hand tentatively, opened the crack of the circus tent door, and the light spread in, instantly driving away the darkness. The room that was originally filled with stage chairs was now empty.

Only the back of a tall man in a black military uniform stood in the middle of the venue.

"...Bai Jin?"

Xu Zhiyan spoke tentatively.

Before he could make the next move, two chains suddenly flashed before his eyes, drawing a big cross in front of him, blocking him outside the door with an imposing manner that kept strangers away.

"It's me."

Although the ghost's voice was low and hoarse, it was filled with familiar tenderness, love and innate calmness.

Xu Zhiyan felt relieved and casually placed his palm on the chain: "It's good that it succeeded. It seems that the negative emotions brought by the slices this time have a great impact on you."

Having seen the demands for strong-flavored slices, he highly understands this.

The ghost sighed and spoke.

"This space needs to hold out for a while. Don't get close to me for now. I'm afraid I might hurt you..."

The combination of violent desire and decadent love made him unable to resist. The ghost knew clearly that his current state was even worse than the previous one-sided desire for violence. If it were not for his excellent self-control, he would have almost dragged Xu Zhiyan into the darkness without light.

Hearing the suppressed emotions, Xu Zhiyan understood and just as he was about to move away from the strange man beside him, he spoke with a stiff face.

"Oh! Mr. Ghost! If you stay any longer, I'm really going to burst! In the physical sense! I think it's better to open up than to block. My kind, lovely, beautiful, and thoughtful master just said that it's okay to play some heavy-tasting games!"

It opened its mouth wide and sold out Xu Zhiyan completely.