The clothes Jane Bumian was wearing were no longer the thin and tasteless white pajamas, but a black tuxedo.
This tuxedo is the most authentic style in medieval Europe. It has elegant workmanship, smooth fabric and is very expensive.
At the same time, this is also the highest etiquette in gentleman's clothing matching.
The tuxedo created by props was tailor-made according to Jane Busian's body shape.
The black fabric outlined the boy's slender and delicate figure, and made his skin look even whiter, along with his black hair and fair skin.
His hair fell down gently, and his small and round Adam's apple was hidden by a white bow tie.
The flower on his chest was a delicate and holy white rose that had just bloomed.
He looked like a beautiful robin trapped in a gilded cage, waiting to be opened as a gift.
The blond player was very satisfied with the clothes he had chosen. He whistled, "Sure enough, it suits you very well. Even if you die like this, it will be a passionate and exciting death, harvesting the madness of a large number of people. You will die without regrets."
All the players present looked at Jian Busian with burning eyes and a lot of regret.
Such a good-looking player, but unfortunately the first copy he experienced had an abnormality. He was unlucky.
The same went for the audience in the live broadcast room. Some were immersed in Jane Busian's beauty, while others were regretting that Jane Busian was about to die.
[Wuwumianmian's outfit is very nice, and it feels really good when she wears it! ]
[Actually, I prefer my wife's pajamas. Don't you think the fabric of that pajamas can be easily torn? ]
[Ah, Miemian is so handsome! He looks so handsome that I want to touch and squeeze him =w=]
[One person wrote in blood, asking Jian Bumian to stay alive! Asking him to show mercy to the target and roaming boss! ]
[Two people write in blood! ]
【……】
Jian Bumian: "..."
can't read.
After Jian Bushian and the blond player thanked them, they followed everyone back to the dormitory.
There is indeed no training scheduled today, so I have half a day to rest.
But what awaits them tonight is nothing short of death.
No one had the heart to rest. Everyone gathered in twos and threes to discuss tonight's strategy. The novice players who did not form a team sat on the bed with gloomy faces, like dead puppets.
Jane Bumian is different from them.
His attention was drawn to the new suit.
This tuxedo is beautiful...
That is, he felt a little uncomfortable at the base of his thighs.
Jian Bumian sneaked into the bathroom to see what was making him uncomfortable.
Strategy for the live broadcast room of target 01, because there are always some weird things happening.
Therefore, the part below the host's neck, if not covered by cloth, will be mosaiced.
The audience in the live broadcast room only saw Jian Bumian running into the bathroom, and then their eyes were blurred by mosaics.
【??? What happened to Mianmian? Aren’t your clothes fine?】
[Damn mosaics!! I can’t wait to enter the dungeon now! ]
[…? ? Mianmian felt that this dress was a little uncomfortable just now, but isn’t this dress a good fit? ]
After a while, Jian Bumian came out of the bathroom.
He asked the system quietly: "What is the black leather belt tied around my thigh used for?"
[A clip that is put on the thigh or clipped on the socks to prevent the shirt from riding up when wearing it, making the shirt more straight and neat.]
【Commonly known as shirt clip. 】
[Your skin is too sensitive. You will not be used to it when you wear a shirt for the first time. Your skin will be pinched and leave red marks, but just bear with it. You will get used to it over time.]
The audience in the live broadcast room immediately felt something meaningful.
Jian Busian didn't understand what was so profound about this and just treated it as an ordinary clothing decoration.
He didn't take it seriously.
After a while, Qin Yihan returned to the dormitory.
Qin Yihan was surprised when he saw Jian Busian's current outfit, but he didn't care much. He was more worried about whether they could survive.
In the cruel infinite world, beauty and looks are nothing but clouds.
He walked over and said, "Jane Bumian, turn around, let me see what the back of your neck looks like."
Jian Busian turned around and slightly opened his collar, exposing the back of his neck to the public's view.
The black and white photo printed on the fair skin has undergone new changes at this moment.
Qin Yihan suppressed the fear in his heart and said in a trembling voice:
"The person in the photo has completely screwed up."
In the photo, the "acrobatic NPCs" who were standing together for the photo had twisted their heads 180 degrees.
Qin Yihan saw their facial features clearly.
No mouth, no nose, no ears.
The areas where the eyes of all the acrobat NPCs used to be now had two big black holes, as if they were dug out alive with a spoon.
Qin Yihan: “………………”
He stepped his right foot on his left, resisting the urge to jump in shock.
Jian Busian didn't react much after hearing what Qin Yihan said: "Oh, they turned their heads. ... Is there a little girl with golden braids among them?"
Qin Yihan took a look and saw that there was indeed someone in the photo, with a golden braid hanging softly on his shoulders: "Yes."
Jian Bumian: "Last time at night, when I left the dormitory to look for food, I accidentally fell into the body dumping pond and saw their bodies. They even wanted to come over and bite me."
His tone was very calm, as if he was just talking about accidentally stepping on an ant to death.
Jian Busian continued, "Although they are acrobats like us, we are players who come here to challenge the dungeon, while they are the real acrobats in this troupe."
Qin Yihan felt a chill down his spine.
Why did so many acrobats die in a circus?
Why was a special body disposal pool built to store corpses?
Will the players' endings be the same as theirs?
No matter which clue you guess, it will lead to an extremely dangerous outcome.
——What's more, they ran to Jane Bumian and turned their heads completely.
No one knows what will happen to Jane Bumian.
Will Jane Bumian become one of the people in the group photo, or one of the people thrown into the body dumping pool?
In addition, tonight is the most dangerous acrobatic performance, with the appearance of a wandering BOSS, and Jian Bumian needs to act as a servant to approach the distinguished guest...
Jian Bumian's situation is equivalent to constantly stacking the death BUFF.
Qin Yihan has gone through three dungeons and seen many players on the verge of life and death, but none of them was as dangerous as Jian Busian.
Qin Yihan was powerless.
*****
The players rested in the dormitory for half a day, and the pendulum in the center of the dormitory wall slowly slid towards six o'clock in the evening.
An eerie child's voice came from the circus's broadcast, humming a nursery rhyme, echoing in the empty dormitory corridor, with the ethereal and clear echo lingering for a long time.
"Please all acrobats, gather in the circus hall within ten minutes! The acrobatic show you have been waiting for is finally about to begin! You will represent the ■■■ Acrobatic Troupe and present the most exciting and thrilling death acrobatics to our distinguished guests!"
Some players secretly complained: "Who is looking forward to it? No one is looking forward to it! The name of Death Acrobatics is really unlucky, bah!"
Jian Bumian: "..."
In fact, he was looking forward to it.
After all, you'll be able to eat something delicious soon.
At the same time, Jian Busian’s countdown to conquering the target was only six hours left.
The numbers on the countdown in his mind changed from black to blood red, as if foreshadowing Jane Bumian's death.
After all, no system player dares to delay the system task until the last minute.
Can Jane Bumian really complete the system task in six hours? Can she really make a two-way confession with the "guest" she has never met?
All the audience were confused.
However, the only thing on Jian Bushian's mind at this moment was how to eat up the target without wasting it.
Where to start eating?
What if you can’t finish the food, should you throw it away or pack it up and take it out?
I hope the target doesn't taste like snail noodles...
Jane Busian was wearing an exquisite tuxedo and standing obediently among the crowd.
No one knows what he is thinking.
His curled eyelashes closed, hiding his excited star-blue eyes.
After a while, the head of the acrobatic troupe came into the crowd.
It dressed up nicely to welcome the distinguished guests, but its lifeless gray face only made it look more like a corpse.
The voice of the tall and thin head of the acrobatic troupe resounded in the huge hall. The tone was high and distorted, and it was obvious who it was flattering.
"Congratulations! Tonight, you will represent our circus and present a wonderful and exciting death circus for our distinguished guests!"
"Let's start drawing lots now. The acrobatic event that each person draws will be the event that you will perform tonight."
A player who was closer to the head of the circus whispered:
"As long as we perform the acrobatics seriously, will we all be able to survive..."
The head of the acrobatic troupe heard the other party's quiet complaint, snorted coldly, and said loudly:
"In this acrobatic performance, we will continue to eliminate acrobats, but the elimination criteria will no longer be whether or not they have completed the acrobatic performance!"
"——It depends on whether the distinguished guest is satisfied with your acrobatic performance! If he is not satisfied with the performance of an acrobat, no matter how wonderful his acrobatic performance is, he will be a disgrace to our acrobatic troupe and should be executed immediately."
As soon as these words were spoken, all the players fell silent, as quiet as a pool of stagnant water.
...In this way, the lives of all of them are in the hands of that "distinguished guest".
However, would the NPCs in the infinite world really be so kind as to be satisfied with their acrobatic performances?
What is the criterion for determining whether a player is satisfied or not? I'm afraid it depends entirely on the NPC's mood.
……This copy is a complete dead end.
An old player frowned and said, "This guest who has never appeared but has always been the core NPC of the dungeon, could it be that he is a roaming NPC in disguise...?"
Only a roaming NPC could come up with such a perverted method of torturing people.
Don't give people any chance to survive.
Although players haven't done much research on roaming NPCs, they all know that once they enter a dungeon, no matter how difficult it is, the players will basically be wiped out in various ways.
All the players fell silent.
The head of the acrobatic troupe looked at the people with fear on their faces and sneered mockingly.
But soon, he seemed to see something, and the mocking look on his face disappeared, replaced by respect and flattery, and his bean-sized eyes... even revealed a hint of fear.
He coughed a few times, and his high, piercing voice rang out again: "Our distinguished guests are here, what are you doing standing there?"
Everyone's eyes followed the gaze of the circus leader.
That's where the distinguished guests are.
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*From Baidu Encyclopedia
I'm jealous of Xiao Mian Mian wearing a shirt clip for a long time. Hehe, the sensitive skin is rubbed with red marks by the belt
If you don't know what shirt clips are, you can search on Baidu
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