The Evil God Was Mistaken for Weak Cannon Fodder [Infinite Flow]

Jian Bumin is a system player in an infinite flow game.

"You must not only survive in the infinite flow, but also conquer the strongest malevolent ghost in each instance."

"...

Chapter 18 Death Acrobats 18 (1)

Although the evil ghost covered his eyes with a tie, his dangerous aura did not diminish in the slightest, but instead added to his elusive mystery.

The ghost hooked his fingers around the hilt of the knife and shook it carelessly. Then, he chuckled softly and raised his hand.

The cold silver dinner knife slid in a graceful arc in the air.

Jane's sleepless pupils contracted physiologically.

In an instant, he could hear the sound of the blade cutting through the air, and the sharp tip of the blade was coming towards his head exactly!

In fact, Jian Busian is still a little afraid.

He is afraid of pain.

His body was very delicate. He was afraid of cold, hunger, and pain. If he was rubbed a little while putting on clothes, he would feel a dull pain on his skin, not to mention the pain in his head.

But in order to eat delicious food, it's okay to suffer a little.

“Swish——”

The butterfly knife stabbed next to Jian Bumian's cheek! The blade pierced a big hole in the wooden board, and a deep crack appeared.

The black hair that covered Jian Busian's ears was instantly cut into pieces by the blade and scattered in the air.

Without the cover of hair, the ears were exposed to the cold air. The white and sensitive ear tips quickly turned crimson, and the soft earlobes turned red in an instant.

If the blade had deviated by just a few millimeters, Jian Bumian's head would have been instantly stabbed into pieces by the high-speed butterfly knife, with blood spurting everywhere.

It's too dangerous.

There are two knife throwing opportunities left.

This time, the evil ghost did not point the blade at Jian Bumian's head, but moved most of the blade downwards, aiming at other parts of Jian Bumian's body.

Jane Busian didn't know where he wanted to stab her.

He was not afraid, he was just afraid of pain.

The bad premonition, like a sudden heavy rain, was surging wildly in my heart.

“Swish——!”

The blade cut through the icy air.

There was no pain in his body that Jian Bumian hated, but instead a cool air invaded him.

The blade brushed past his body again.

But because the knife only grazed the area below the waist, Jian Bumian couldn't see where the knife had stabbed.

Jian Busian didn't know that the dinner knife thrown by the evil spirit had cut through his black tight-fitting suit pants, and the fabric was torn in half like a piece of paper, leaving a long tear.

Under the tear in the fabric was Jane Busian's thigh, which was sandwiched by her shirt.

The skin on the thighs, which has always been hidden under the cloth, has become very sensitive.

At this moment, it was tied tightly by the black shirt, leaving faintly visible red marks.

Coupled with the torn fabric, it has a sense of beauty that seems to have been abused.

However, Jian Busian only felt a little cold on his thighs and didn't know that his pants were torn.

Both table knives were thrown, but Jane Bumian was still unharmed.

Except for a few severed strands of hair and ripped pants.

...The evil spirit might have done this on purpose.

Deliberately letting Jane Bumian's life hang on the brink of death, letting his heart beat wildly, letting him be so nervous that his body tremble, letting him pity in his heart and pray madly to God for staying alive, tears welling up in his beautiful eyes.

The silver-haired man hooked his slender fingers around the handle of Jian Busian's Butterfly Knife and shook it up and down nonchalantly.

The third time he threw the knife, he used Jian Bushian’s knife.

The audience in the live broadcast room speculated maliciously about this evil ghost... The evil ghost might want Jian Bumian to die in the props he had worked so hard to obtain, designing a death full of irony.

It fits the evil taste of the roaming-level BOSS very well.

The butterfly knife flew quickly between the silver-haired man's fingers, and finally the tip of the knife stopped, pointing directly at Jane Bumian's eyes.

The evil ghost finally lost his patience and stopped playing with Jian Bushian. Instead, he wanted to kill him directly.

The audience in the live broadcast room finally understood why the evil spirit suddenly said to Jian Busian: "You have beautiful eyes."

With this knife, Jian Bumian's eyes will be pierced alive by the tip of the knife, and the blade will penetrate from the back of Jian Bumian's head.

The eyeballs will become fragmented, and the caramel-colored pupils will be like crushed golden gems. The crystal clear broken gems will be stained with tears and blood, splashing in the air.

Beautiful things will shine to the extreme at the moment of destruction.

This evil ghost is very perverted.

There was no fluctuation in Jian Bumian's expression. He looked calmly at the tip of the knife pointed at his eyes.

The blindfolded evil spirit casually raised his hand and threw the delicate and dangerous butterfly knife towards Jian Busian.

The barrage in the live broadcast room was completely stagnant at this moment.

No one spoke.

The next second, this live broadcast room will definitely be closed with the death of the anchor.

“Swish——”

The double handles of the Butterfly Knife made crisp breaking sounds in the air.

The audience in the live broadcast room did not see the bloody and tragic scene they had imagined.

The Butterfly Knife was thrown to the ground...? !

The sharp blade stabbed firmly into the red carpet.

Jane Bumian is not dead!

How is that possible!

The first two times, Jian Bumian was not stabbed, which could be considered as the evil ghost playing with people's evil taste, but the last time, the evil ghost clearly wanted to kill Jian Bumian.

There is no possibility that the evil ghost wants to let Jian Bumian go.

Jian Busian was not stabbed three times in a row.

He untied his belt himself, walked a few steps onto the carpet, casually pulled out the butterfly knife that was stuck in the carpet, and inserted it into the scabbard at his waist that was covered by the hem of his tuxedo.

There were new changes in Jian Busian's mind about the properties of the Butterfly Knife.

[Congratulations, your item - "A butterfly knife suitable for playing and threatening people" has successfully absorbed the personal aura of the NPC! The item function has been unlocked! ]

[Prop name: A butterfly knife suitable for playing with and threatening people. ]

[Item function: You can threaten the NPC in the instance and make the NPC serve you once (Note! If the NPC is too powerful, the threat will fail! After three failed attempts at threat, the item will backfire on the player! The player will be killed!]

[Number of uses: 1 time.]

Jian Bumian's attention was focused on the second half of the prop's function.

Threatening NPCs is possible.

But you can't threaten NPCs that are too powerful.

Otherwise, the item will backfire on the bound player, which means annihilation or death.

There is no free lunch in the world. Everything has a price, including your life.

This prop...is it too crappy?

Jian Busian chuckled helplessly.

He shifted his attention and looked at the evil spirit who had taken off his tie.

The silver-haired man raised his eyebrows in surprise when he saw the intact Jane Bumian, and said mysteriously: "Wow, you are still alive, what a pity."

This pretty little player doesn't look like a crying vase.

at the same time.

A broadcast was heard from the circus hall.

"Jane Bumian! Please draw lots in the circus hall within one minute! Otherwise, everyone will be wiped out!"

Tsk, why does this copy like to wipe out things at every turn?

Jian Bumian faced the evil spirit, but was retreating towards the corridor.

The silver-haired man narrowed his eyes and stared at Jane Busian with an ambiguous look.

Jane Busian smiled at the man, her laughter was clear and clean.

"You said so. If I didn't get stabbed three times in a row, you would let me go."

He blinked his left eye, and his beautiful eyes gave the evil spirit a wink, playful and seductive.

"I'll be right back."

Then he turned around abruptly and ran quickly towards the circus hall.

He shuttled quickly through the corridor, with the two slit swallowtail hems behind him fluttering in the wind.

He looked like a leopard cub leaping between high cliffs, beautiful, charming and dangerous.

Jian Busian arrived at the circus hall on time in the last ten seconds.

He rushed to the lottery bucket and casually took out a piece of paper.

Jian Busian was in no hurry to open the paper ball. He leaned against the wall, breathing heavily, his cheeks slightly flushed.

Although he really wanted to finish the matter in the circus as soon as possible and have a good meal with the evil spirit.

But his physical strength was still not good enough, and he needed to rest after running all the way.

Although he was standing in an inconspicuous corner, the players still noticed him.

Jian Busian...actually came back alive?

And it was completely unharmed!

How on earth did he manage to survive the roaming BOSS? !

Jane Busian heard the mosquito-like discussion.

"As expected, you can't judge a person by appearance. The prettier they are, the stronger they are."

"I already said he would be fine. Just from the fact that he destroyed the training ground last time, I felt that he was definitely not a simple person."

"After he leaves this dungeon, I want to ask the boss to recruit him to our team so that we can play dungeons together."

"Go away! He should come to our guild!! When I get out, I will definitely invite him first!!"

"...Okay, let's see if he's willing to join your crappy guild! It doesn't even have an S-rank item! He doesn't even think highly of you!"

The two veteran players almost came to a fight over this inexplicable question.

Jian Bumian: “…………”

He quietly moved away and found a well-lit and quiet place.

Jian Busian opened the crumpled piece of paper and took a look at the acrobatic performances this time.

The acrobatic troupe had previously stated that this acrobatic performance not only had to be completed, but also had to satisfy the guests in order to survive.

However, just a few minutes ago, he had just provoked a distinguished guest.

The audience in the live broadcast room came to their senses and started discussing.

[Can Mian Mian really survive? Not only did he deceive the guest with the letter, but he also made him suffer in the double knife fight. No matter what kind of acrobatic performance Mian Mian draws, the guest will definitely not be satisfied with his acrobatics.]

[This distinguished guest is also Mianmian's capture target. There are only two hours left. Can Mianmian really make him say "I love you"? ]

[I don't think it's possible. Although there is the Butterfly Knife item, it says it's useless against powerful NPCs. So, after all the twists and turns, this dungeon is another dead end for Mian Mian.]

[Everyone, stop analyzing, and rewind the recording to see how beautiful my wife was just now. The scene where my wife just winked at Mr. Ghost and then turned around and ran away was simply so exciting, and it perfectly illustrates what it means to "flirt and run away!"]

[What the above person said is right, it really hits my heart, Jane is sleepless yyds! When will Sihasiha see his wife fall into the sun after the car overturns~]

Jian Busian ignored the strange comments in the live broadcast room.

With the help of the dim light, he could clearly see the acrobatic content on the note.

【Magic Show: Chainsaw Maniac】

[Acrobatic content: One person lies in a rectangular box, and another person uses an electric saw to cut the box into three parts. If the person in the box is still intact after the cutting, the acrobatic performance is complete.]

Magic performances have always been the highlight of acrobatic performances since the birth of the acrobatic troupe.

What the audience likes to watch most is the magic show related to death.

For example, the "Chainsaw Maniac" that Jian Bumian has drawn now

A man hides in a box, which is cut into three parts by a chainsaw.

A normal person would be instantly broken into three pieces with flesh and blood.

But if it's a good magician, it can be a wonderful performance without any danger.

Jian Bushian was the last person to draw lots. After he drew the lot, it was equivalent to that all the players present had drawn their own acrobatics event.

The broadcast sounded in the huge circus hall.

"Congratulations to the luckiest person in this acrobatic performance—Jane Bumian! She won the only double acrobatic performance!"

"Because the acrobatic project 'Chainsaw Maniac' was the first project to be performed."

"Please choose your death partner within two minutes, Jane Bumian! Otherwise it will be considered as giving up, and Acrobat Jane Bumian will be eliminated!!"

A double acrobatic performance... According to the nature of the Death Acrobatics dungeon, it is very likely that one of them is on the verge of death.

For example, the acrobat used as a target in double knife throwing.

An acrobat who is about to be cut into three parts by a chainsaw during a magic show.

In this situation, who is willing to be Jane Bumian's partner?

If the performance is not good, you will be eliminated. Even if the performance is good, but it does not satisfy the guests, you will also be eliminated. And no one can tell whether your partner will make you fall into death.

It is better to stick to your own acrobatics and perform well.

Jian Busian was slightly stunned when he heard the news.

Soon, he reacted and raised the corners of his lips: "I have chosen my partner."

The players present paused.

Jane is sleepy, who will she choose?

Jian Busian stood in the crowd, raised his head and looked at the evil spirit in the glass wall high above.

——Then gave the evil spirit a beautiful, extremely provocative smile.

Like a delicate rose covered with thorns and about to bloom, it is dangerous and beautiful.

Jian Busian retracted his gaze and said calmly to the broadcast in the center of the circus hall, "I choose the distinguished guest who just arrived."

All players fell silent instantly.

The barrage of comments in the live broadcast room were flooding the screen in twos and threes.

【??? I'm shocked!! There is such a thing! 】

[Hahahaha look at this!! Our wives are not vegetarians! They are definitely not easy to bully!!]

[Is this operation... okay? Are you sure it won't be considered a violation! ]

[So nervous!!! Rub my wife! ]

The circus broadcaster didn't expect that Jian Bumian would choose a distinguished guest as his partner.

It fell silent and said nothing more.

The players immediately became worried—whether Jian Busian would be judged to have violated the rules because of this.

Jian Busian chuckled: "The note I drew didn't say that the partner must be an acrobat. You have no reason to sentence me to a violation."

The acrobatics item slips drawn by the players are equivalent to the alternative rules in this copy.

If you break the rules, you will die, but if you don't break the rules, the copy has no reason to put the player to death.

In the silent circus hall, a vague rustling sound of electricity came from the radio, and it didn't know how to answer Jane Bumian for a moment.

Jane Busian's clear and clean voice then rang out.

"What's more, that distinguished guest really likes to participate in the acrobatic performance. I was playing with him just now."

Jane Busian is undoubtedly indirectly provoking the distinguished guest!

That was the target of his mission!

If you anger the distinguished guest, it will mean the end of the mission.

The rustling and vague sound of electric current suddenly disappeared, and the strange and crisp child's voice sounded again, mixed with a lot of garbled sounds, as if it had been deliberately interfered with by someone.

"Acrobat Jian Bumian successfully selected %#¥¥@ as his death partner..."

"......The double acrobatics - 'Chainsaw Maniac' will begin in three minutes!!"

The circus hall filled with players was suddenly filled with applause and cheers.

But the players were all so disheartened that they were waiting to die with their heads down, and no one was in the mood to applaud or cheer.

They suddenly screamed: "It, it appeared!!"

Jian Busian followed the other person's gaze.

The evil spirit that had been in the VIP viewing room high in the sky slowly walked down the spiral staircase at some point.

The leather shoes stepped slowly on the cold and hard floor, making the footsteps silent.

The man was tall, wearing a slim-fitting white suit, with long silver hair hanging behind his shoulders, swaying slightly with his slow and orderly steps.

He had pale skin, a handsome face, narrow red eyes, and every one of his facial features seemed to have been wholeheartedly favored by the Creator.

At the same time, all of a sudden, the entire circus hall began to shake wildly like an earthquake! The huge roar of the stone floor breaking was so loud that it hurt people's eardrums, as if something huge was about to burst out from the ground!

Some acrobats who couldn't stand firmly fell to the ground, looking panicked: "What, what's going on?"

In the blink of an eye, a huge stage suddenly rose from the floor in the center of the circus hall!

This stage matches the style of the acrobatic troupe very well. Its style is weird and gorgeous. There are many funny clown portraits painted on the stage curtain, which makes people feel creepy at first glance. The stage lights shining from the top of the stage flash golden light, making everything dazzling.

A cheerful and joyful children's song sounded from the stage, using a dungeon language that the players could not understand, but I guess this song must be welcoming the death of the distinguished guests and the acrobats.

At the same time, the players also saw clearly what was placed on the wooden floor in the center of the stage.

...a black coffin.

What is even more eye-catching is the huge electric saw next to the coffin.

Jian Busian took a few steps forward, supported himself on the edge of the stage with one hand, and the hem of his tuxedo rose up with his movement, and he easily flipped onto the stage.

He walked to the center of the stage and picked up the giant chainsaw that was half his height.

Jian Busian turned on the electric saw, and the sharp silver gears started to spin at high speed. The harsh sound of the electric saw covered up the sticky children's songs.

The cold wind raised by the turning gears of the chainsaw blew up his black hair, revealing his exquisite features.

His eyes flashed with excited blue light, as if all the stars in the dark night of this copy had sneaked into his eyes.

The handsome and thin boy was holding a huge killer chainsaw that only appeared in movies and TV dramas, and his expression was excited and crazy.

This does not make people feel any sense of incongruity, but rather a strange sense of contrasting beauty.

Jian Busian turned his head and glanced at the running electric saw calmly, then raised the corner of his lips:

"not bad."

It was just right for him to cut into pieces the evil spirit he wanted to eat, and eat it slowly without choking.

He temporarily turned off the noisy chainsaw, raised his head and looked at the evil spirit, or to be more precise, his meal.

The silver-haired man walked up the stairs slowly to the stage.

He was very tall, more than a head taller than Jian Bumian, and the thick black shadow completely covered Jian Bumian.

Very oppressive.

Jane Busian was not afraid at all. Instead, she felt inexplicably happy because of the approach of food.

He faced the evil spirit and held out his black-gloved hand, inviting it to come closer.

Jian Bumian's movements were very graceful, and coupled with his well-fitting and beautiful tuxedo, he looked as if he was an obedient and well-behaved little servant in a noble palace, respectfully inviting his master to dinner.

If you ignore the huge chainsaw next to him.

The silver-haired man raised his eyebrows and placed his cold hand on Jian Bumian's palm.

Even though the boy was wearing thin black ceremonial gloves, the evil spirit could still feel that it was a delicate and beautiful hand, with warm skin and a soft palm.

If you pinch it hard, it might leave an indelible red mark on the other person's hand.

The evil spirit thought with pleasure.

Suddenly, a broadcast from the circus hall sounded:

"Good evening, distinguished guests. The ■■■ Acrobatic Troupe's acrobatic performance has begun. Next, we will present you the first magic acrobatic performance - 'Chainsaw Maniac'!"

"Please, acrobats, do your best to present a wonderful and exciting performance for our guests!"

"Only if you receive satisfactory evaluations from your guests will you avoid being eliminated!"

The acrobatic show has begun.

But before this, no one would have thought that the distinguished guest would become an acrobat at the mercy of others on the stage.

The next moment, Jian Busian suddenly raised his foot and fiercely kicked the waist of the man next to him! Bang! He kicked the man accurately into the black coffin!

Jane Bumian approached the black coffin.

The silver-haired man could not have imagined that someone as seemingly gentle as Jian Bumian would actually resort to such a sinister trick to take advantage of others' unpreparedness.

The coffin was big, just enough to accommodate his body.

His long silver hair was like silk, spread out casually.

The suit fabric, which originally had no wrinkles at all, was left with faint shoe prints at the waist due to Jian Bushian's sudden attack, which was very conspicuous and embarrassing on the white fabric.

He narrowed his blood-red eyes and stared at the boy in front of him.

Jian Bumian also looked at the person in the coffin with great interest, looking down from top to bottom.

I have to say, his food does look very handsome.

Even he, who doesn't care much about appearance, thinks so.

However, for Jian Bumian, being handsome is not important, what is important is that it tastes good.

This coffin can just serve as his plate to prevent his food from getting all over the place.

Everything is ready, except cutting it into the right size for him and eating it.

Hmm... let's cut it first.

Bang!

Jane Busian slammed the heavy coffin lid shut without mercy!

Suddenly, Jian Busian heard the cold electronic sound of the system coming from his mind.

It kind of ruins the atmosphere.

[Dear Mr. Jian Bumian, there are only five minutes left before your strategy mission ends. ]

【00:05:00】

【00:04:55】

The countdown turned blood red and began to beat rapidly.

The speed is much faster than before.

It seems that the entry of the roaming BOSS has indeed disrupted all time in this copy.

And time can only decrease, not increase...

The audience was so immersed in the confrontation between Jian Bumian and the evil spirit that they completely forgot the existence of this mission.

[? ? Damn, my mind is now full of thoughts about making Mianmian and Li Gui fight quickly, and I completely forgot that Mianmian and Li Gui also have to confess their love to each other...]

[Five minutes??! There were clearly two hours left before! ! This copy is so crap! ]

[Ahhhhhhh Mianmian, quickly use that threatening knife!! Threaten this dog ghost hard! Force him to say I love you!!]

[To reply to the brother above, it cannot be used. This evil ghost is a wandering BOSS, not an ordinary NPC. If the threat knife is used on an evil ghost that is too powerful, the player will be backfired and wiped out. ]

[…………Then I can’t think of any other way for Mianmian to complete this strategy task. I will just pray silently! QAQ]

[My wife has provoked this evil ghost many times. I don’t know if the evil ghost is angry or not. Anyway, the evil ghost will definitely not say “I love you” to Mianmian again…]

Jian Busian frowned, annoyed by the noisy comments, and completely turned off the entire live broadcast room.

This system task that he was about to forget appeared just when he was about to enjoy his meal...

It really ruined his mood.

Jian Bumian lifted up the heavy chainsaw, looking excited, and murmured:

"Before, you and I played double knife flying together. This time, how about we perform another acrobatics? It will be a very exciting one, and it will make up for the regrets you left in the double knife flying."

He actually held a grudge. He remembered the time when the waiter used a flying knife to cut off a few strands of his hair.

It’s not easy for anyone to grow hair nowadays!

Jian Busian pressed the red switch of the chainsaw, and the gears of the chainsaw turned rapidly, flashing a silver-white afterimage!

He raised the chainsaw and chopped hard at the black coffin!

The gorgeous and heavy black coffin was chopped into two halves!

The wooden floor of the stage was also chopped and cracked!

[Countdown to the end of the strategy mission: 00:03:20]

Jian Bumian pulled out the electric saw that had penetrated deep into the floor and chopped at the coffin again!

The rapidly rotating gears of the electric saw raised gusts of strong cold wind, and Jane Buyian's hair was blown up in wisps. Her pretty face was full of excitement, and the blue light in her eyes was flashing wildly.

When he swung the electric saw just now, what spurted out was not blood, but the rich and fragrant aroma of red wine.

Only Jian Busian, who had been a fierce ghost, could smell the scent of food.

He was eager to let the sweet and delicious red wine wash over his long-dry throat and give the part of his soul that belonged to the evil spirit a full meal.

Click——!

[Countdown to the end of the strategy mission: 00:03:20]

The coffin was completely chopped into three pieces.

The completion of this acrobatics also requires confirmation that the acrobat in the coffin is intact.

A good magician would surely use various magic skills to help his partner in the coffin safely avoid the chainsaw.

But Jian Bumian is not a magician, he is just an ordinary player who wants to eat evil spirits.

Jian Bumian leaned over, took a look at the broken end of the coffin cut by the electric saw, and prepared to... have a good meal.

But when he looked at the broken edge of the coffin, he found that it was pitch black and empty.

The evil spirit had escaped long ago.

It turns out that the evil ghost is an excellent "magician".

Specialty: escape.

Jane raised her eyebrows unhappily, raised her body, and looked around.

Then, in a dark corner of the stage, he caught the escaped food.

Jian Busian grabbed the man's suit tie tightly, forcing him to lower his body and look at her at eye level.

The man unexpectedly cooperated with Jian Busian. The silver hair behind him fell in strands in front of his shoulders as he leaned over.

Jane Bumian was very upset that the food in her mouth escaped, and escaped intact!

He gritted his teeth, anger showing on his face.

Unfortunately, Jian Bumian looks too gentle, like a soft furry kitten. Even if he is angry, he does not pose any threat to people.

At most, I just feel that his exploded fur is a little difficult to hug.

[Countdown to the end of the strategy mission: 00:02:00]

[Countdown to the end of the strategy mission: 00:01:58]

【……】

Only the last minute left!

However, there was still no progress in Jian Bumian's strategy mission.

Even zero progress.

The audience in the live broadcast room were all worried about Jian Bumian.

[Ah, Jian Bumian, hurry up! If you really have to, pinch the ghost's mouth and force him to confess! ]

[Wife, why don’t you kiss him? We’re so close anyway, maybe you can just kiss him until he’s confused. Hehehehe!! I just don’t know if my wife can kiss me_(:з」∠)_]

[Mianmian’s personality is too gentle!! It makes me so anxious, I wish I were Mianmian’s teammate Orz]

[The last minute, on the brink of life and death again, ah I'm dead. ]

Jian Busian couldn't see the barrage.

He stared at the evil spirit angrily for a moment, then suddenly loosened the tie that was around the other's neck.

The silver-haired man raised his body and straightened his suit and tie that had been messed up by Jian Bumian. His movements were slow and methodical, without any anger at his messed up clothes.

But he felt blood on his suit, cold and scarlet.

"Um……?"

The man finally began to have some doubts. He turned his head and saw a silver-white butterfly knife stuck in the place of his heart!

Blood seeped out quickly from the wound caused by the butterfly knife, soaking the pale suit and dripping onto the wooden floor along the fabric.

The audience in the live broadcast room thought they had seen it wrong for a moment.

Jian Busian used the Butterfly Knife with a threatening function on his target... ?

The function of the Butterfly Sword has been mentioned before. If the power of the user is too strong, it will fail and will backfire and kill the player.

The silver-haired man looked a little surprised. He didn't expect that this little player would be so bold and interesting.

Jian Busian chuckled, raised his hand, and suddenly pulled out the knife that was stuck in the man's heart.

The blocked blood gushed out from the wound, splashing Jane Busian’s fair cheek.

Jian Busian stuck out his tongue and licked the blood that splattered on the corner of his lips.

"You regretted not using the knife on me before. How about I use it on you now?"

He was very satisfied with the blood of this food and couldn't help smacking his lips.

The red wine-flavored liquid was full of powerful and rich strength, making his entire body filled with warmth and joy.

Not to mention the feeling you would have if you were able to finish the food completely.

It should feel like a hungry person suddenly encountering a small mountain of red wine-flavored red velvet cake.

The Butterfly Sword was emitting a faint golden light at this moment, and the cold system voice rang in Jian Bumian's mind.

At the same time, there was a more urgent countdown system sound.

[…………Ding, it is detected that the player Jian Bumian is activating the threatening power of the item "Butterfly.Butterfly.Knife"……]

[Countdown to the end of the strategy mission: 00:00:59]

[The power of threat is being activated...]

[Detecting the power of the NPC being used... (Note: If the NPC is too powerful, the threat will fail! After three failed attempts, the item will backfire on the player! The player will be wiped out!)]

[Strength detection failed, beyond the system's cognitive range, unable to perform detection...]

[Countdown to the end of the strategy mission: 00:00:40]

[This item begins its first threat attempt... The threat fails.]

[This item begins its second attempt at threat... The threat fails.]

【Twenty seconds later, the third threat attempt will be made.】

Both attempts at threats failed, just as the audience expected.

If he fails the third time, Jian Busian will also be wiped out.

Even if the elimination happens not to succeed, Jian Busian will be eliminated because he has not completed the strategy mission.

There are only a pitiful thirty seconds left before the strategy mission is completely completed.

Jian Bumian's expression remained unchanged. He just took out a large stack of blank photos from his suit pocket!

Here are the photos he found in the circus’ Hall of Fame!

The acrobats in the group photo ran to Jian Bumian, and the photo became a blank photo with no one in it.

But Jane Bumian still carries these photos with her.

The novice copy in the infinite world will not completely block the players' way of survival.

As long as you are careful and patient, you will always find clues to survival.

A photo of acrobats hidden in the circus's honor room is one of the clues to survival.

The "Death Acrobatics Troupe" in this copy is most likely a real circus that once existed in reality.

The acrobats in the group photo were once real acrobats in this troupe, and each of them is a living person who joined this troupe with a hopeful dream of acrobatics.

From the very beginning, the acrobatic troupe arranged their training and performances step by step, and the training equipment and trainers they ordered were the most common and standard ones on the market.

Until one day, the wire acrobatics equipment was not maintained on time.

An acrobat was walking on a tightrope when his safety belt loosened and the wire almost broke.

This is clearly a behavior that is totally unacceptable.

But the audience's reaction was unprecedentedly enthusiastic, as if the acrobats' lives were just toys to amuse them.

Rather than ordinary, step-by-step, safe acrobatic performances, they prefer more exciting and thrilling death acrobatics.

From then on, the circus changed completely.

The content and equipment of acrobatic training are completely unsafe and can even be torturing.

This, in the eyes of the audience, became another kind of excitement and excitement.

More and more acrobats died during performances.

But the more this happened, the more ticket revenue the circus earned, and the more enthusiastic the audience became.

Every night, the circus is filled with the screams and cries of the acrobats and the cheers of the audience.

From then on, the number of acrobatic members in the circus's annual group photos became smaller and smaller.

But the corresponding trophies and medals are increasing.

This is the background story of the copy speculated by Jian Bumian.

...As for why he carried these photos with him.

That must have some other use.

Those acrobats died while doing the acrobatics they loved most.

To be precise, those acrobatic performances were no longer acrobatics, but were designed by the circus to be perverted and cruel death games.

...After they died, what they hated the most, besides the circus, were the audiences who treated them as toys.

Jian Busian remembered the last time he accidentally fell into the morgue while wearing a VIP's suit jacket.

Those dead acrobats probably regarded him as a distinguished guest and attacked him frantically.

It can be seen how much hatred they have towards the audience who come to watch the acrobatics.

This resentment condensed from hatred will control them in the circus they were in during their lifetime, and they will never be able to be reborn.

They can only watch batch after batch of players coming