punish……?

The head of the acrobatic troupe misunderstood the man's meaning for a moment, and gave a few meaningful dry laughs, his brows relaxed.

It seems that this little player is not without merit. At least his face is very good-looking, which suits the taste of this distinguished guest.

It hopes that the distinguished guest can severely "punish" this thin-skinned boy to ease its unhappy mood.

The head of the acrobatic troupe stepped out and disappeared into the long corridor.

Only Jian Bumian was left confronting the evil spirit.

When Jian Busian heard the evil ghost's words that wanted to punish him, he felt a strange sense of absurdity in his heart.

The evil spirit that had always existed as food in his eyes actually wanted to turn against him?

How to punish him? Slap his palm? Or just leave him without clothes and let him catch a cold?

Jian Busian stood there obediently, with her black hair hanging down in front of her forehead, her flesh-colored lips tightly pursed, and her ears slightly red, as if they had been bitten by someone.

If you just look at his appearance, you would think he is just a well-behaved, simple and handsome boy, waiting to be blessed.

But no one knew that in his heart he was frantically trying to suppress the urge to devour the evil spirit.

He endured it until he couldn't help but clench his fists.

The silver-haired man sat on the sofa, cast his eyes towards Jian Busian, and said, "Come here."

There was no emotion in his tone, nor did he make it clear how he wanted to punish Jian Bumian.

This is undoubtedly the calm before the storm.

But in the eyes of the audience, Jian Bumian is already dead.

...Jane Busian actually dared to fabricate a letter from a "VIP" and made up an identity as a servant, implicating himself.

If the purpose is to complete a strategy mission, this is probably the stupidest and most dangerous method.

The evil spirit narrowed his eyes and looked at the boy carefully: "Tell me, why did you lie to me?"

ah?

Jian Busian blinked and whispered, "I have been paying attention to you for a long time. I... just want to get closer to you."

This way you can eat the other person faster.

Then you can fill your stomach and become stronger.

Jian Bushian has been an NPC in the infinite world for a long time. Even after becoming a living person again, it is difficult to change his nature of loving devouring and being powerful.

Unfortunately, Jian Bumian did not express his true feelings, and the silver-haired man was completely deceived by the other's appearance.

The silver-haired man raised his eyebrows with interest. "Oh? Then what's so special about you that would prevent me from killing you? After all, no matter what, you have made the mistake of deceiving others."

His pale, slender fingers tapped lightly on the leather armrests of the sofa, making a rhythmic, muffled sound, like a sonata before death.

Jian Busian really didn't know what was so special about herself.

Probably... able to eat and sleep, with all four limbs intact, and knowing to run indoors when it rains?

But he knew for sure that this answer would not satisfy this food with a weird temper.

He thought for a moment, blinked, and said obediently: "I am particularly good at acrobatics."

His role in this copy is originally an acrobat, so it is understandable to say so.

The silver-haired man chuckled, his laughter was hoarse and low.

"That's perfect... I suddenly want to perform an acrobatic show with someone else."

He stood up, his long silver hair casually falling down like a waterfall, and his black leather shoes moved silently on the carpet.

He walked in front of Jane Bumian, casting a tall, deep shadow.

Although this evil ghost was wearing a pure white suit, which was completely different from Jian Busian's, the aura he exuded had nothing to do with holiness and whiteness, but rather the madness and playfulness of a vicious evil ghost.

The man lowered his head and looked at Jian Busian, who was a head shorter than him. Then, he raised his eyebrows, narrowed his eyes, and opened and closed his thin lips: "Shh, don't move."

Ah, he discovered an incredible secret from Jane Bumian.

Jian Busian's body suddenly froze.

The man was very close to him, and strands of silver hair fell from high up, tickling Jane Bumian's sensitive neck. Some naughty strands of hair even slipped into the area covered by the collar of Jane Bumian's dress.

The smell of red wine is getting stronger.

Jian Busian suddenly felt the other person's hand reaching towards his thigh.

His thighs were tightly clamped by the belt of his shirt, and the tight fabric of his suit pants highlighted the undulations of the belt.

The man's cold fingertips were sliding carelessly across the ups and downs.

Like a beast baring its fangs and tentatively rubbing against the aorta of its prey.

Finally, the man suddenly pulled out his hand, and a silver-white butterfly knife appeared between his slender pale fingers.

...is the prop that Jane Busian obtained during the tightrope acrobatics.

Jian Busian always carries this knife with him.

This time, because the pocket design of the tuxedo was not convenient for placing the knife, Jian Busian could only pin it on the side of his thigh so that he could take it out at any time.

Unexpectedly, I was discovered by the other party.

The dangerous and delicate silver butterfly knife flew back and forth rapidly between the man's fingers, and only a blurry silver afterimage could be seen, as if he was just playing with a toy.

Finally, the butterfly knife stopped between his fingers. He held the handle of the knife, and tapped Jian Bumian's cheek with the cold blade. He asked knowingly: "As my servant, how can you carry such a dangerous tool? Are you planning to do something bad to me? Hmm? Little wild cat."

The man suddenly chuckled and thought of a fun game:

"Or, I'll use this knife on you."

Jian Busian raised his head, a hint of doubt flashed across his face, and the bad premonition in his heart surged more and more.

The man took a step back and snapped his fingers.

There was a loud bang on the ground near the glass wall, and a prop as tall as a person suddenly rose from the bottom.

This prop is like a bed standing up, large enough for a person to stand and lean on.

The most creepy thing is that this prop has many black leather belts used for binding, which are hanging down due to gravity.

It can make a person who is tied to it suffer great pain but will not break free.

at the same time.

The single-sided glass wall that originally prevented anyone from seeing inside from the outside was quietly turned into double-sided glass.

Everything in this copy seems to change with the mood of this evil spirit.

Players in the circus hall can see the scene in the VIP room clearly through the glass wall.

Luxury and magnificence are styles that are incompatible with an acrobatic hall.

Jian Busian stood in the middle, wearing an exquisite dress and with snow-white skin. Her whole style matched the VIP room very well, like a beautiful doll placed in the bedroom by a noble.

The players looked over from afar and recognized it as Jian Busian at first sight.

Jane Busian...how did she appear there?

The roaming-level BOSS, isn’t it going to kill Jian Bumian in public?

It's over.

**

Jian Busian didn't react, he looked at the prop that suddenly appeared, frowned and asked: "What is this?

The silver-haired man stood behind him, the butterfly knife flying rapidly between his slender pale fingers, and finally stopped at a suitable angle, just enough to press against Jian Busian's slender and soft waist.

"It's a prop for two-person blindfolded knife throwing."

Double blindfolded knife throwing.

It is one of the most classic items in the history of acrobatics.

One person is used as a target, with his limbs tied up and tied to a wall or an upright bed, unable to move or dodge.

The other one blindfolded himself, held a knife, and threw it at the target.

At the same time, this is also the event with the highest mortality rate. Jian Busian thinks this acrobatic event is quite interesting.

He also didn't mind playing with his food, just treating it as an appetizer.

The silver-haired man thought that Jane Busian would be scared after hearing about this acrobatic project. But he didn't see the expression he wanted, but this made him feel even more amused.

The man raised the corner of his lip and gently pointed at the tool used to tie up the target with the tip of the knife: "Tie yourself up."

Jian Bumian walked to the props.

The leather belt on the prop is just enough to bind the target's limbs, turning it into a big letter shape that can be manipulated at will.

Jian Bumian's movements were a little slow and unskilled. He carefully pulled off the belt and tied it around his waist.

Then the ankles, calves, waist, abdomen, and chest.

Finally, the neck.

The cold black leather belt was wrapped around the boy's fair and slender neck, covering the blue blood vessels and the small and round Adam's apple.

With her slender fingertips, she pressed the belt button, completely sealing the belt to her body.

Jian Busian was tied to the wooden board. He raised his head, the only part of his body that could move, and said to the silver-haired man in a calm voice, "It's OK."

If this wasn't in an infinite dungeon where life and death were at stake, the handsome man and the young man who tied himself up would remind people of some inappropriate and rare hobbies.

What a pity.

The evil spirit stood in front of Jian Bumian and tapped Jian Bumian's cheek with the side of the blade:

"very good."

His eyes turned to the table.

In addition to an unfinished glass of red wine on the table, there was also a set of expensive white tableware.

There are two table knives in the cutlery set.

Including Jian Bumian's prop butterfly knife, the evil ghost has three knives in his hand.

The evil spirit continued:

"If I blindfold myself and throw the knife three times without stabbing you, I will let you go."

“…………”

“…………”

“…”

The audience in the live broadcast room was silent.

This is a roaming BOSS, not controlled by dungeons or □□. ... Even if he is blindfolded and deprived of his sight, he will definitely be able to kill a person in any way.

I guess it just wanted to play a trick on Jian Bushian, give him a glimmer of hope, and then kill him mercilessly.

It is very consistent with the style of NPCs in the infinite world.

…Jane Bumian is definitely dead.

The silver-haired man stared at Jane for a moment, then lifted his pointed chin with the dangerous tip of the knife, forcing him to look at him.

"You have beautiful eyes, perfect for crying."

To outsiders, the shape of Jian Busian's eyes is indeed very suitable for crying. Her eyelashes are curled, the tails of her eyes are slightly downturned, her eye bags are delicate and light, and her eyes are a rare caramel color.

If his eyes were filled with tears and the corners of his eyes were red, he would definitely look very beautiful.

Jian Busian was a little confused by this sudden compliment.

By the time he reacted, the evil spirit had already walked away from him.

The silver-haired man untied his suit tie at his collar, hiding his red eyes.

——The double flying knife acrobatics have begun!