Yuan Qingli rarely found herself on the same page as Bo Zijin: "The third and fourth rules are that if we want to eat in the middle of the night or go out, we have to find the real boss, Jin Xixi."

Lu Xingyun was a little confused.

Bo Zijin spoke and repeated the five points of the rules to him word for word.

"I understand." Lu Xingyun quickly realized, "Without Jin Xixi, we'll not only be unable to move an inch, but we might also go hungry. Eating is indeed a big deal."

As he spoke, a confident smile slowly spread across his face: "Leave the task of finding that person to me."

Lu Xingyun may seem unreliable, but his refined and noble demeanor makes it easy for people to believe him.

It seems to be an innate sense of security.

Yuan Qingli nodded.

Suddenly, another thought popped into my head: most handsome guys aren't quite normal.

The three then discussed for a long time the rules and regulations regarding information about the circus in order to come up with effective measures.

There were still twenty minutes until the circus performance began.

Yuan Qingli noticed a slight pain in her stomach and wondered if she had started her period.

She said, "You guys go to the theater lobby first. I have some things to do back in my room, I'll come over later. Don't wait for me."

As soon as she finished speaking, she quickened her pace and disappeared from their sight in the blink of an eye.

Back in her room, Yuan Qingli closed the door, went into the bathroom, and took out a pack of sanitary napkins specially prepared for women in the rest area from the cabinet under the sink.

This was a little reminder that Jin Wuwu gave when she gave him the key.

It must be said that the service in the rest area was quite good.

Yuan Qingli did not find any red marks, but still put a small pad underneath.

She roughly calculated the dates and realized that her period wasn't in these few days.

Perhaps it was because the time in the game was different from the time outside that she remembered it wrong.

Yuan Qingli leaned back in her chair and rested for a while.

But strangely, her stomach pain worsened, to the point that she couldn't even grit her teeth and endure it.

A few seconds later, Yuan Qingli felt as if she had fallen into an ice cellar.

My whole body was ice cold, and it felt as if an unseen beast was tearing at it, the pain intensifying.

The pain made it impossible for her to sit up any longer; she bent over and knelt on the ground, the pain unbearable for every part of her body.

It felt like something was burrowing into her body, gnawing at her bit by bit.

She tilted her pale face up, her body trembling.

Pulling out her last shred of consciousness, Yuan Qingli tried to recall why she was in so much pain.

This is definitely not a problem with her own body!

It could only have been caused after entering this instance...

The only people she came into close contact with today, besides the two players, were the black horse and Jin Wuwu.

What's on the dark horse? Or is it the golden spider thorns?

On the third-floor corridor, unfamiliar footsteps approached, growing clearer and clearer as they drew nearer to room 305.

The footsteps were very light, sounding like someone deliberately walking on tiptoe.

Fortunately, the environment was peaceful, so Yuan Qingli realized it.

Who could it be?

It shouldn't be Jin Wuwu.

Jin Wuwu had spider legs, and her footsteps sounded like sharp, high-speed iron nails piercing the floor.

It can't be that light.

The footsteps stopped at the door, and the clinking of keys could be faintly heard.

Are they coming in?

Yuan Qingli struggled to turn over and grabbed the ceramic water glass on the bedside table. The coldness of it made her shiver all over.

She slowly closed her eyes and weakly called out, "Mu Yingshan!"

...

"Dear tourists! Our circus performance is about to begin!"

"During the performance, the theater lobby will be closed for a limited time, and visitors are not allowed to leave their seats midway to avoid affecting their viewing experience."

In the third row of the audience, Lu Xingyun and Bo Zijin were sitting next to each other.

Both of them held a viewing guide in their hands.

[The Other Shore Circus Visitor Guidelines:]

1. The circus performance time is from 19:00 to 22:00 every night.

2. There will be exactly fifteen performance items; no new items will be added or replaced.

3. Visitors must present their performance tickets to enter the theater lobby. Those who have not purchased tickets or have lost their tickets will not be allowed to enter.

Lu Xingyun remained expressionless as he looked at the empty space beside him.

Yuan Qingli is not here.

Did she not want to come, or was she held back by something?