Jian Bumian didn't expect that there was an NPC at the door, and he bumped directly into the NPC's shoulder.
"Hiss..." He endured the pain in his forehead, raised his head and looked at the NPC.
This NPC is a female, very fat, holding a book that looks like a roster in her hand.
The label on its chest reads "Acrobats Dormitory Manager".
The dormitory manager glanced at Jian Busian coldly and said in a cold voice: "It's already eleven and five minutes past ten, and you will not be allowed to leave the dormitory soon. What are you doing outside at this time?"
Jian Bumian took a step back, leaned against the door, clenched the corners of his clothes with both hands, and whispered, "I'm hungry. I want to go out and find something to eat."
The dormitory manager listened to Jian Bumian's tone, confirmed that the other party was not lying, and snorted coldly: "Come back early, because many acrobats sneaked out after 11:30 last night, and we spent a lot of effort to punish them.
Tonight, in order to prevent any acrobats from breaking the rules and sneaking away, the acrobats have assigned many dormitory supervisors to patrol outside the dormitory."
The dormitory manager's voice suddenly rose, his face was ferocious, and he said viciously: "If we find that any acrobats don't return to the dormitory after 11:30, no matter what the reason, they must be eliminated... and wiped out...￥%&#@#&%!!"
When the dormitory manager NPC said the last sentence, his originally high-pitched voice suddenly became blurred, as if garbled code was temporarily injected into it.
Jian Busian nodded: "Got it."
The last time he left the dormitory after half past eleven, he was able to survive, in large part because of the item given by the strategy system.
This time he had no useful props.
The copy also discovered this loophole and arranged many NPCs to patrol near the dormitory, and let the NPCs mention that if the rules are violated, they will be killed directly.
Rather than elimination.
At 11:30, any players still outside the dormitory will instantly explode into a gorgeous flower of blood.
Jian Busian felt that he must hurry up and eat the target NPC. If he couldn't finish it, he would pack it up and continue eating in the dormitory.
Anyway, I have to eat...
He was just a poor little hungry player, what was wrong with that?
The audience in the live broadcast room had no idea about the real purpose of Jian Bumian leaving the dormitory.
Since the target NPC arrived at the circus, they thought that Jian Busian was just going to complete the strategy mission.
——Say "I love you" to the target ghost.
At the same time, you also need to get the other person's response of "I love you too".
The live broadcast room has once again sparked a new round of popularity.
Jian Bushian’s live broadcast room is bound to the name of Strategy System 001.
The audience all knew that Jian Busian had to complete the strategy mission.
They waited in the live broadcast room for so long.
...Of course, I want to see how the poor and weak players cope with the extremely difficult strategy tasks! What happens if they fail? How do they win?
[I'm excited! Modo Modo!! Will the evil ghost target agree to Mianmian's confession? ]
[Ah, I want to see Little Beauty fail. This time, Little Beauty definitely has no chance of winning. I bet on Jian Bumian to die.]
[What will it be like when my wife confesses to a ghost? ! ! Will there be any awkward plots =w=]
[If you want to be bitter, be bitter! I want the evil ghost to be bitter to Mian Mian! 】
Jian Busian glanced at the comments in the live broadcast room.
Of course he remembered that he had to complete the strategy mission, but he felt that eating was more important.
The strategy mission is just completed by the way.
Hmm...what does the word "sese" in the barrage mean?
Could it be that he meant that the target NPC he wanted to eat had a bitter taste?
Jian Busian didn't take it to heart. After all, only he knew the smell of the target NPC.
Jane Busian glanced at the old-fashioned watch on her wrist.
There were only twenty minutes left until half past eleven.
Jian Busian quickened his pace as he walked out of the dormitory. He followed the route he had memorized during the day and arrived at the gate of the acrobatic troupe.
The gate is huge, reminiscent of the heavy stone gates in old Western castles.
There is a line of bright red characters hanging on the gate.
【Welcome to the ■■■ Acrobatic Troupe】
There was a painting of a giant clown on the door below the big words. Because it was so old, the red paint on the clown's nose and hair was flowing down like blood.
The door was wide open, and the clown on the door was split in half.
The drizzle outside turned into a heavy downpour without my knowing, and the carriage parked outside the door had already left.
The stone floor inside the door was left with wet footprints, some deep and some shallow, extending deep into the circus.
It seems that the VIP and his entourage have entered the circus.
Jian Busian felt that the taste of this target NPC was a bit bad.
Forget about coming to this shabby place to watch the acrobatic show.
I checked into the circus a day in advance, and in the midst of a rainstorm...
Does the target NPC want to have himself as food delivered to his door one day in advance?
Jian Bumian couldn't figure it out, but he didn't have time to think about it.
Time is running out.
He had to hurry and find the whereabouts of the target NPC.
At the same time, Jane Busian suddenly felt a little cold.
The door was wide open and heavy rain was pouring down. A lot of the rain, along with the biting cold wind, blew into the hall like icy knives.
Jane Bumian was dressed very lightly, only a thin silk nightgown, the hem of which barely covered her knees, leaving her calves and ankles exposed.
When the cold wind blew, the cloth behind Jian Bumian was blown up like a balloon.
He was so cold that his shoulders couldn't help trembling slightly, and his face turned a little pale due to the low body temperature.
Jian Bumian is a person who is not very forbearing. When he is hungry, he will look for food. When he is sleepy, he will sleep where he is. When he encounters "interesting" things, he can't help but share them with others.
He felt cold now, so he subconsciously looked for something to keep him warm.
Jian Busian glanced around the gate of the circus for a moment. There was an umbrella cabinet next to the gate.
Next to the umbrella cabinet was a black umbrella with a coat propped up on the handle.
Jane Bumian couldn't stand the cold anymore, so she walked over and carefully picked up her coat, muttering to herself.
Although taking other people's things without permission is not a good habit.
But he was really cold.
He just borrowed the coat to wear and warm himself up. After he finished eating the target NPC, he would return the coat. If it was accidentally dirty, he would wash it and return it.
Jian Busian held the coat in his arms, his pointed, white chin inadvertently buried in the black fabric.
The jacket is a black suit jacket, the fabric is soft and smooth, the workmanship is very exquisite, it looks like it is custom-made and it is very expensive.
However, this coat seemed to have been abandoned by its owner, otherwise it would not have been thrown casually on the umbrella at the door.
Maybe it's because of a little rain and a little moisture.
Jane Busian shook out her coat and put it on slowly.
The coat was very large and could completely cover half of Jane Bumian's body.
The fabric inside the coat is very soft and has a plush feel. It must be made of some expensive wool.
Jian Busian liked this fluffy feeling. He wrapped his coat tightly, and his cold body finally warmed up slowly. The tips of his ears turned a little red due to the sudden rise in temperature.
He casually sniffed the coat.
There is no aroma of food, only a faint scent of cedar, which reminds people of the snow-capped mountains towering among the clouds, cold and lonely.
I can't smell whether this piece of clothing belongs to the target NPC.
If he simply smells the clothes, he may not be able to smell the aroma of food on the NPC. He can only smell it by sticking close to the NPC's body and inhaling hard.
After all, the last time Jane Busian got the black rose that was tainted with the scent of the target NPC, she didn’t smell any food.
However, Jian Busian hoped that the clothes did not belong to the target NPC. It felt a bit impolite to wear someone else's clothes and eat someone else's food... ?
The audience in the live broadcast room did not understand Jian Bumian’s train of thought.
[Ah, what is Mianmian doing? Didn’t she say she was going to complete the quest? Why is she suddenly wearing clothes?]
[I bet this coat belongs to the target NPC! I wonder how he would react if he saw the disobedient little player wearing his clothes~~]
[Ah, my wife is really well-behaved, strong and well-behaved, like a cute and ferocious tiger cub (……)]
[Time is running out, if you don't want to sleep, forget about the mission! Go back to the dormitory quickly! Otherwise you will be wiped out! ]
Jian Busian was reminded by the barrage and glanced at the time inadvertently.
11:15.
Only fifteen minutes left!
Jian Busian frowned tightly, feeling a little flustered. He didn't know if he could finish eating the target NPC in fifteen minutes.
But he didn't want to give up this opportunity.
Because he was really hungry. Not only did he want to devour the evil spirit's soul, his body was also hungry.
In order to save space for his stomach, he didn't even have dinner.
This is his greatest respect for food.
Jian Busian lowered his head and half-closed his eyes. He followed the footprints on the floor and walked into the darkness of the late-night circus.
After walking for an unknown amount of time, he wanted to look up to see where he was, but the moment he looked up, his right foot suddenly stepped on empty air!
The floor was originally flat, but at some point an underground hole without steps appeared!
Jian Busian didn't have time to react, his pupils suddenly contracted, and then he suddenly fell into a black hole that led to an unknown place and disappeared into the darkness.
At the moment when Jian Bumian completely lost consciousness and fell into a coma, his mind was filled with thoughts of -
It's over.
I'm going to be hungry tonight.
The author has something to say:
Let's explain to Mianmian what "sese" means~
Today was a bad day for Mianmian. Not only was she hungry, but she also got herself into trouble.
Wuwu, the unconscious Mianmian cub can be bullied at will (bushi)
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