Under the pitying gazes of the crowd, Jian Bumian pushed open the door that emitted the stench of a corpse.

Someone noticed that Jian Bumian didn't take off his clothes, and didn't even check if he had anything on him. He couldn't help but mutter:

"This new player seems to have forgotten the rules that Fatty mentioned. He didn't take off all his belongings and clothes."

When people are scared to a certain extent, they will indeed forget the things they remembered tightly.

This is a very common fear instinct.

But it appears at a node where it shouldn't appear, which can cost people their lives.

Someone sighed and said, "Alas, I bet he is dead. What a pity! He has such a beautiful face. If he survived, he would definitely be very popular—"

Jane Bumian walked into the door.

Inside the door was a very small room with a dark floor and the only light coming dimly from a flickering, worn-out light bulb.

There was no physical examination equipment in the room, only a table in the corner. It was obvious that the "student physical examination" mentioned by the circus was probably not the traditional one.

Sitting at the table was a doctor in a white coat.

The light was too dim and Jian Bumian couldn't see what the doctor looked like.

The doctor didn't look up, but was writing something with his head down.

Its strange and cold voice sounded.

"New student, why haven't you taken off your clothes? Didn't the acrobatics instructor just remind you? How can you do a physical examination without taking off your clothes?!"

Jian Bumian: "..."

He really didn't notice the rule.

All his attention was focused on his hungry stomach.

"Why don't you take off your clothes?" the doctor reminded again.

Jian Bumian did not move and just stayed where he was.

The air froze for a moment.

The doctor stood up suddenly, his tall and thin figure casting a heavy shadow.

Its tone became increasingly shrill, with a hint of inexplicable hysteria.

"Why don't you take off your clothes?! Hurry up! Take them off--!"

Jian Busian remained indifferent, with drooping eyelashes revealing a faint light in her eyes, her soft lips tightly pursed, and her expression gentle.

He looked like he was in a daze. In the small room filled with the aura of death, he seemed particularly weak and easy to bully. He did not show any deterrent power.

Like a frightened kitten.

The only audience member in the live broadcast room seemed to be shocked by Jian Bumian's abnormal behavior.

[Audience 033: Is this some new breed of stupid beauty? Don’t you know that you will die if you don’t follow the NPC’s rules?]

The doctor saw that Jane Bumian was motionless, so he walked towards her step by step, screaming hysterically.

"You are so disobedient! You will be deemed to have failed the physical examination! Eliminate you! Disobedient students are not worthy of learning acrobatics in this circus!"

The stench of corpse in the air became stronger and stronger, as if there was another corpse in the room.

Just when the doctor and Jane Bumian were less than half a meter apart.

Jian Busian looked up suddenly. Because they were very close, he could see the doctor clearly.

——It was a pale skeleton.

fine……

It's not a rotting corpse or a pile of unidentified objects.

Otherwise, he really couldn't bring himself to eat it.

Although he was hungry and wanted to eat ghosts, he was not picky.

As for the skeleton-like NPC, just treat it as low-quality white chocolate and eat it.

Jian Busian chuckled softly, and his laughter was very gentle and matched his harmless and handsome appearance very well.

The Skeleton was a little confused by Jian Busian's sudden laughter and paused slightly.

It was at this moment when the Skeleton Doctor was stunned that Jian Busian suddenly stood on tiptoe, raised his arms, and tightly strangled the Skeleton Doctor's neck!

The cold skull bones touched Jane Bumian's warm arms.

The skeleton let out a hoarse scream, and the stench of corpses in the room became stronger and stronger.

It has never seen a living person dare to provoke it! !

This person must die! He must die the most painful death!

The skeleton wanted to break Jane Bumian's arm alive, pull out his bones, and watch him roll on the ground in pain.

After all, this acrobat looks so weak.

But when it tried to attack Jane Busian, it found that it couldn't move the boy's arm.

Logically speaking, no matter how powerful these living acrobatic students are, they cannot kill the acrobatic troupe staff who are superior to them.

If a student made a mistake, he would be tortured to death like a piece of meat.

It looked up.

The expression of the boy in front of it remained unchanged, except that the corners of his mouth curved slightly, revealing a pair of iconic little fangs.

He still looked like he had no intimidation at all.

Jian Bumian smiled and said:

"I know what you are thinking. Are you thinking how dare I, a living being so weak and pitiful, provoke you?"

Not all NPCs in the infinite world are mindless puppets, some of them have self-awareness.

It's a pity that I'm just a little stupid.

Jian Busian blinked innocently, and her beautiful caramel-colored eyes glowed with blue light, strangely gorgeous.

"——But, I am not a living person."

The soft boy's voice sounded innocent, yet with a hint of grievance, as if he was just complaining about something ordinary and boring like "I didn't steal the candy."

He had been dead for a long time. No matter how much he was covered in hot human skin, the part of his soul that belonged to the evil spirit had not disappeared.

It even shouted that it was hungry, hungry, hungry, and wanted to eat more of its own kind to become stronger.

The cold blue light belonging to the evil spirit spread from his eyes to his entire body. The light turned into tentacles and tightly strangled the skeleton doctor.

The skeleton's pair of dark eyes, filled with fear, stared at Jane without sleep.

This... is its same kind.

Much stronger than its peers.

This was the Skeleton Doctor's last consciousness.

The next moment, a faint blue light shone brighter, completely engulfing the poor skeleton.

The white coat that had lost its owner fell lightly to the ground, and was then stepped on by Jian Bumian, crushed into a crumpled ball, and kicked into the corner.

He rubbed his stomach and frowned.

He ate the Skeleton Doctor NPC.

I'm not really hungry anymore, just a little bit full.

but……

This shit is so disgusting!

If it tasted like low-quality white chocolate, it would be fine, at least it would still be a dessert with a little sweetness.

But when you actually eat it, it tastes like rotten white rice, hard, sour and smelly.

Jian Bumian smacked his lips, and suddenly, he felt a gurgling sound coming from his stomach, and then, a strange impulse surged up from his stomach straight through his throat...

Jian Busian suddenly opened his eyes wide, took a few steps back, turned around, supported himself on the wall with one hand, half bent over, and began to retch uncomfortably!

Although nothing came out.

But my stomach and throat felt as if they were on fire, and my mouth was filled with the taste of rotten rice from Doctor Skeleton.

Sour rice...

"vomit--!"

Jian Busian almost vomited out the last meal he had before he died.

Finally, he dry-heaved until he could clearly feel his stomach cramping, and the uncomfortable feeling of vomiting barely disappeared.

He's been dead for so many years, and has been an NPC for so long, he almost forgot what it feels like to be a living person.

In his distant memory, he remembered that living people could feel pain, soreness, and coldness...

Unexpectedly, not long after he turned back into a living person, this body of his before death gave him a big gift package of stomach cramps and dry retching.

The kind where you can clearly feel your own vibrant life being impacted.

It's so uncomfortable.

It all started because he was greedy and just ate a low-level NPC.

As we all know, the weaker the NPC's ability, the more harmful substances it contains and the more unpalatable it is.

Coupled with his poor stomach, retching is just a good thing.

Jane couldn't sleep for a long time before she could barely recover.

No matter how hungry he was in the future, he would never eat such low-level NPCs that he met on the roadside.

It tastes terrible, is unhygienic and has no nutrition.

What's the difference between this and eating garbage on the roadside when you're alive?!

*****

On the other side, the only audience member in Jian Bumian’s live broadcast room had already been stunned by his previous series of operations.

The entire screen was filled with comments from this viewer alone.

[Audience 033: What's going on? Why are this player's eyes glowing blue? Am I seeing things?]

【Audience 033: Ahhhh, where did Doctor Skeleton go? ! How come he disappeared all of a sudden!!】

[Audience 033: Aren’t all hosts bound to Strategy System 001 stupid beauties?!]

[Audience 033: What happened to the little beauty? Why did she vomit again? Did she eat junk food before entering the game? So pitiful]

Jane Busian:?

Barrage atmosphere group?

Suddenly.

A ding-dong sound was heard in the live broadcast room.

[Audience +5]

Five audience members came in.

The poor audience member who witnessed Jane Bumian eating ghosts complained to the new audience.

[Audience 033: Newcomers, be prepared, this new player is not simple.]

New viewers get a glimpse of Jane’s sleepless appearance.

Jian Busian was retching because he accidentally ate the wrong food, and he felt uncomfortable all over.

The corners of his eyes were red, his lips were watery, his long and dense eyelashes were stained with physiological tears, and his black hair was scattered and stuck to his forehead.

...like being severely bullied.

Two buttons of Jane Busian's shirt were accidentally loose, revealing her fair skin.

He reacted, lowered his head, and slowly buttoned his shirt with his fingertips.

…and then buttoned the two buttons the wrong way around.

New audience members complained a lot.

[Huh? But she doesn't look very smart. ]

[Not really stupid, at least this little idiot knows to button up his clothes if they are loose. ]

[This pitiful little look, I rushed! Hi wife! 】

[I want to know why this little beauty has such an aggrieved expression, has she been bullied in some way~]

[Actually, it’s okay if you’re a little bit stupid and can’t button your clothes~~]

After Jian Busian reacted and buttoned his clothes again, he also witnessed the entire process of the barrage of comments from the audience in the live broadcast room.

Jian Bumian: “…………”

Who knew that the audience would refer to her as the pitiful and delicate “little fool”, “little beauty” and “wife”.

That's why he became so wronged and pitiful.

It was because he accidentally ate the NPC that had frightened all the players just now.

The taste is terrible...

Jian Busian pretended not to see the barrage and left the physical examination room.

The people who were waiting nervously outside the hall were all shocked to see Jian Bumian come out safe and sound, and they stood there in a daze.

"Hiss, he actually passed the physical examination!"

"It's hard to imagine what happened to him in there..."

"Didn't you just hear a scream? How did he get out alive? Could it be that the scream was made by someone else?"

The fat man didn't know what was happening in the medical examination room. He grinned and giggled.

"Congratulations to this gentleman for successfully passing the circus troupe's entrance examination and becoming a member of our circus troupe!"

Jian Busian ignored the envious gazes of the crowd, went straight back to where he had been before, found a clean open space to sit down, leaned against the cold wall, closed his eyes, and tried to rest.

In fact, he didn't know whether he passed the physical examination or not.

Maybe there is no qualification at all.

But it doesn’t matter, the physical examination doctor has been eaten by him.

I don’t know how this fat guy will react when he finds out.

Jane Busian was thinking aimlessly and fell into a deep sleep in a daze.

*****

Jane Bumian was awakened by the noise of the crowd.

But the noise was much weaker than what he heard before going to bed.

Mixed with crying and sobbing.

Jian Bumian opened his eyes and found that more than half of the originally large crowd were gone.

Most of the people who disappeared were eliminated during the physical examination.

The stench of corpses and blood in the air became stronger and stronger.

Is the physical examination over?

After Jian Bushian ate the physical examination doctor, the Infinite World should have automatically replaced him. Neither the fat man nor the players found anything abnormal, so the physical examination could continue.

These low-level NPCs that are easily eaten are usually consumables and have many backups.

But it tastes terrible.

Jian Busian stood up, stretched, rubbed his eyes which were a little blurry from sleep, and looked at the fat man standing at the front of the hall.

The fat man looked at the remaining people and said with a smile:

"Congratulations on passing the circus's student entrance examination. From today on, you are a member of the circus! Since you have joined us, you must abide by the circus' student rules—"

The people who were still listless just now became alert when they heard the "Student Regulations", especially some old players who had experienced multiple dungeons.

Survival rules thrown out by the copy NPC.

It must be engraved in our DNA and must never be violated.

The fat man said word by word:

“First, no matter how much obstruction there is, you must train once a day to ensure that the circus detects your movement. Otherwise, you will be identified as a corpse and destroyed.

Second, after 11:30 p.m., it is the maintenance time for the Acrobatic Troupe's training equipment. At that time, there will be "staff" to carry out equipment maintenance. Please return to the dormitory and never leave the dormitory! No matter how dangerous it is in the dormitory!

Third, if you find that your training equipment is occupied by students you have never seen before, please do not be curious. That is a dead student. Absolutely, do not let it see you!

Fourth, don't stay alone on multi-person equipment.

Fifth, there is no fixed arrangement for each person’s training content, it is determined by drawing lots every day! Students who fail the training will be dealt with! "

Fatty: "This is the rule of the circus. Everyone go back to the dormitory to rest tonight. Gather at six o'clock tomorrow morning to draw lots for the training content."

Everyone was listening quietly, afraid that missing a word would put themselves in danger in the future.

After the fat man finished speaking, he disappeared into the darkness.

People immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

No matter what kind of danger we may encounter tomorrow, we should be safe tonight.

Live one day at a time...

Someone suddenly remembered something and asked in a trembling voice:

"Does anyone have a watch? What time is it?"

Everyone immediately remembered the second rule mentioned by the fat man.

——You must return to the dormitory before 11:30 pm.

Now they are all indoors, and there are no windows here, so it is impossible to tell the time they appear.

Although I don’t know if the watch I brought in real life is suitable for the time here.

But it's better than waiting to die without knowing the time.

After a long time, a girl raised her watch and took a look. The moment she saw the time, her face turned pale.

Her voice was very weak and trembling, but it was like a huge rock crashing down in the hearts of everyone except Jane Bumian.

"Now, it is eleven twenty-eight at night."

Two minutes left.

They had no idea where the "student dormitory" was.

Someone suddenly collapsed to the ground, crying:

"Why is this not following the rules? How come there are only two minutes left? And they haven't even told us where the dormitory is!"

Everyone was silent, with only the man's crying echoing in the huge hall.

They were suddenly transported here, and suddenly forced to undergo an "acrobatics group examination", and more than half of them died.

In a short period of time, everyone endured high pressure that was unimaginable in the real world.

Jian Busian leaned against the wall, looking coldly at the crying man.

If the NPC does not specifically tell you the time, then the time on the watch you brought in from reality is most likely the current time in the instance.

There were indeed only two minutes left.

But this is not a trap specially set up by the copy.

It’s because these novices spent too much time and procrastinated on physical examinations before.

Some people collapsed while crying, and tossed and turned on the ground for half an hour and refused to move into the physical examination room.

This results in a lot of time being wasted during the physical examination, and now everyone only has two minutes to find a dormitory.

The concept of time is very important in the copy.

Even if it's just a second late, players will lose their lives.

Someone ran over and kicked the man who was crying on the ground: "Why the hell are you crying? What's the point of crying!"

After he kicked the man, he looked around the hall and noticed a staircase in the corner. He quickly ran up, shouting, "If you don't want to die, follow me!"

Everyone then reacted and rushed up the stairs like fish.

The space was suddenly filled with the deafening sound of footsteps on the stairs, and everyone was afraid that they would be the last one to fall behind.

Fortunately, the space inside the circus was not very complicated, and there was a blood-red sign hanging on the second floor.

【Acrobatic Troupe Student Dormitory】

There are black iron doors on both sides of the corridor. Through the half-open doors, you can see densely packed beds inside.

This should be the student dormitory.

"Ten seconds left!"

Someone shouted and everyone became even more panicked. Like ants on a hot pan, they rushed to squeeze into the dormitory door nearest to them.

At 11:30, the dormitory doors in the entire corridor slammed shut in an instant! The entire corridor was filled with the loud sound of iron doors colliding.

It was as if there were invisible dormitory managers closing the iron gate.

Some people only have one foot in the dormitory door.

But at this moment, the foot was clamped off by the heavy iron door, and only one bloody and lifeless foot entered the dormitory. The man collapsed outside the dormitory door, dragging half of his leg and groaning in pain.

Others who did not have time to enter the dormitory were knocking on and prying the door frantically, crying and begging, but it was of no use.

The people who entered the dormitory collapsed to the ground, gasping for breath as if they had survived a disaster.

The crying, begging and knocking on the door outside became weaker and weaker.

I'm afraid that those who didn't have time to enter the dormitory are in great danger.

The survival rules within the copy must never be violated. Once violated, death will surely follow.

**

Jane Bumian stayed in the second dormitory in the corridor.

He had no idea what was going on.

Jian Bumian has a slim figure and doesn't weigh much.

This resulted in him being pushed off the ground by a large crowd and being squeezed into a dormitory for unknown reasons.

His clothes and hair were all messed up by the crowd.

The buttons on his collar, which he had tied carefully before, were all loose, and his black hair was messy and a few strands were sticking up.

His arms and face were rubbed by someone's clothes, leaving several red marks on his delicate milky white skin.

Jian Busian took a deep breath.

——This batch of new players has a strong desire to survive.

While thinking, Jian Busian found an empty bed that no one had occupied and lay down casually.

The dormitory environment in the acrobatic troupe is very bad, with dim light bulbs and black concrete floors. The beds in the dormitory are large bunk beds, with many beds densely packed together, and there is no place to step.

The pillows and quilt were black, and you couldn't tell if they were dirty or not, but they just smelled damp.

But it's better than having no place to sleep.

Jian Busian noticed that the only color in the dormitory was the paintings printed on the wall.

——It’s a little girl performing acrobatics.

She was riding a unicycle with a ball on her head.

However, her head was not facing Jian Bumian, but turned 360 degrees, revealing only the back of her head with a pair of pigtails.

Despite this, it can still be seen that she is painted very vividly, like a real person, with slightly curly hair and blood-red hairband clearly visible.

It's like being embedded in the wall alive.

In the lower left corner of the little girl's painting, there was a string of blood-red words.

[Everyone, please work hard on your acrobatics today! Otherwise, you will be eliminated! If you are eliminated, you will not be able to perform wonderful acrobatics for our guests! ]

The painting and the words were right in front of his bed, which looked extremely weird.

Jian Bumian: "..."

He felt a little embarrassed when he thought about being watched by a strange little girl while he slept tonight.

Even though the other person was looking at him with the back of his head.

Jane Bumian curled up in the bed and covered herself tightly with the quilt.

Just as he was about to fall asleep, he suddenly remembered something and called out softly:

"001 system?"

【exist. 】

Jian Busian closed his eyes and asked the system in the darkness: "I have passed the first round of screening in the dungeon. Can I learn more about your existence?"

The system explained to Jian Bumian.

——The system, like the players and NPCs, is part of the infinite world.

Every time a new group of players enter the game.

The system will select one of the players as its host and then assign tasks to them.

This type of player is called a "system player" in the infinite world.

The survival difficulty of system players is more difficult than that of ordinary players.

Not only do they have to survive in the copy, but they also have to complete system tasks. If they fail to do so, the system will be wiped out.

Jian Bumian's expression remained calm, and her voice was gentle, without any emotion: "Then what kind of task will you assign to me?"

A string of blood-red words randomly popped up in Jian Busian's mind.

[Player Jian Bumian:

Your first mission in Strategy System 001 is to find the target evil ghost NPC and have a thrilling and romantic death confession with it! 】

[Task details: Say "I love you" to the target evil ghost NPC, and get its response of "I love you" as well. There is no limit to the means of confession.

(Note: If you only say "I love you" to it, and don't make it say "I love you" back, it will be considered a mission failure! The player will be wiped out!

The time limit is: 125 hours (five days)]

Jian Busian looked at the task arrangement and raised the corners of his lips.

If this task only had the first half, it would be boring.

Find the target evil spirit and say "I love you" to it. No matter how the target reacts, the mission is accomplished.

But if there was a second half, it would be very intriguing.

Players are required to make the evil ghost say "I love you" to the player, no matter what means are used.

After all, this mission is a "two-way confession".

But now players have no way of knowing what the target NPC is.

What if it's a monster that can't even speak human language? Wouldn't it be necessary to teach it human language step by step?'

What's more, why would an NPC say something like "I love you" to a player as weak as an ant?

Not killing the player is good enough.

The system's voice is cheerful:

[Well... as a gift for meeting you, I'll give you a small prop. ]

Jian Bumian: "Props? What are they?"

[I'll give you a small prop. In times of crisis, you can use this prop to prevent NPCs from recognizing you as a player. However, it can only be used once within 20 minutes.]

A bar similar to an inventory appeared in Jane's sleepless mind.

There is a small backpack in the inventory.

A blue card with the words "Prevent NPC from recognizing you as a player, time limit: 20 minutes, can be used once" flashed in his mind.

Then it floated into the backpack.

【You can use it anytime you need it, and it can only be used once. 】

That’s right——

Jian Busian raised his eyebrows and asked:

"How powerful will the target NPC I want to capture be?"

It chuckled: [Don't worry, the target NPC is a very powerful and terrifying existence in each copy. It is guaranteed to give you an exciting and wonderful experience. On the way to completing the task, dying at the hands of the target NPC is also a good choice.]

Jian Busian listened to the system's words and did not show any fear as the system imagined.

Instead, he was looking forward to it.

The lower the level of the NPC, the more unpalatable it is.

On the contrary, the more powerful the NPC is, the more delicious and tempting it is. At the same time, you can draw powerful strength from it to make yourself stronger.

Jian Busian thought that he would have to live on the smelly and rotten food of low-level NPCs.

Unexpectedly.

The broken system he was bound to actually proactively sent him delicious food.

Ah, there is hope for this day.

Many viewers have joined Jian Bumian's live broadcast room one after another, and in the blink of an eye there are fifty viewers.

When they heard the task that the system assigned to Jian Bumian, they all became excited.

As expected, it is the strategy system No. 001 that has wiped out the most hosts. Every mission is so difficult!

They turned their eyes to Jian Busian, wanting to see the pitiful, frightened and weak look on the boy's face when he heard the mission.

But they did not see it.

Jian Busian narrowed her eyes, her eyes showing a hint of joy. Her beautiful lips curved up, dimples faintly visible, and she couldn't suppress her soft laughter.

...like a child seeing the candy he has longed for.

[? ? Why didn't this player play according to the rules? ? Shouldn't this situation scare me to tears? ]

[This little beauty seems a little different, at least her personality and appearance are very different, so I'm following her first. ]

[I want to know if he is really not afraid, or is he just scared silly? Why is he still laughing? But his laughter is very nice, Modo Modo]

Jian Bumian's reaction made the audience's eyes light up, and they all pressed the follow button.

[Wow! Congratulations to player Jian Bumian, your live broadcast room has 100 new followers! You have made it to the novice live broadcast popularity list! Please look forward to more viewers entering! ]

****

Jane slept till six in the morning.

He found that there was a countdown in his mind.

[Countdown for strategy mission: 117 hours]

If the countdown ends and he has not completed the mission, he will be killed.

However, Jian Bumian was not in a hurry. After simply washing up, he slowly followed the crowd to the hall to gather.

He found that this circus was actually quite kind and would prepare breakfast for the players.

The hot breakfast was packed in lunch boxes and placed on the table for the acrobats to pick up.

Although this breakfast for living people cannot satisfy Jane's sleepless soul, it would be a waste not to eat it.

The breakfast that Jane Bumian received was a cup of hot milk, a piece of steak sprinkled with black pepper, and slightly charred toast that was toasted to a golden brown color.

The milky white milk is served in a glass, exuding a hot aroma.

The toast and steak were wrapped in thick newspaper.

In addition to wrapping the steak in newspaper, it is also wrapped in a plastic bag to prevent the juice and aroma from escaping.

Jian Bumian opened the plastic bag and newspaper and tasted a bite of the steak.

But the next moment, he frowned.

The steak was not cooked at all. When I bit into it, blood came out with a strong fishy smell, and my mouth was filled with sticky, fishy liquid.

It tastes as bad as the Skeleton Doctor I had yesterday.

He immediately put the steak down and rinsed his mouth with milk.

In the end, Jian Bumian did not eat the steak, but ate half a piece of toast. The bread tasted good, with a light aroma of flour and milk.

Everyone is having breakfast.

Since they were going to practice acrobatics next, they definitely needed to eat to maintain their strength. The panic and running the night before had consumed too much energy.

Moreover, this might be their last meal, and no one wants to die hungry.

After the players finished their breakfast, a member of the circus brought out a wooden barrel filled with many small folded paper balls.

"Please line up, acrobats, to draw today's training content."

Everyone's face turned pale and they quickly lined up in a long queue. After last night's lesson, they didn't dare to move slowly anymore, although everyone was even more afraid.

The difficulty of the "training content" extracted will most likely determine their life or death.

Jian Bumian was standing in the middle of the line and soon it was his turn.

He casually picked up a small ball of paper and held it in his palm.

He walked to a deserted place and unfolded the paper ball.

There was a string of words written on the front of the paper ball.

[Water Cage]

These four words were just written in blood, and Jian Busian could smell the fresh smell of blood.

The blood had not yet coagulated, and the blood that formed the word "牢" flowed down. At this glance, the line of words became [尸仓水]

"A corpse cage in the water?" Jian Bumian raised his lip: "Interesting."

He turned the paper to the back and saw the detailed training content of this acrobatic skill.

【Underwater, bound, suffocated. 】

[Tied the acrobat's hands, threw him into a glass box filled with water, and placed certain obstacles in the glass water tank.]

The acrobats need to leave the glass water tank within ten minutes, during which they need to untie the restraints, overcome obstacles, and adjust their breathing.

[If the acrobat fails to leave the glass water tank within ten minutes, he will be killed.]