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"No." Gu Mian pressed 007's shoulder.

007 Seeing Gu Mian stop him, he thought seriously: "I also think this girl is more strange than other ghosts I have seen before. If you don't know the details, don't rush it..."

"It would be bad if the dungeon kicked us out of the dungeon on the grounds that important NPCs were traumatized."

007:"…”

I don't really understand the brain circuits of people like you.

"So you want to beat it up gently, keep its emotions just around the corner, 'This guy hit me a few times and I have a crush on him, but I can still do it, can I fight back and knock him down'?"

Gu Mian pursed her lips: "It sounds very difficult."

Sure enough, it is still easier to beat it down.

007 saw Gu Mian’s thoughts: “I’m afraid even if you want to knock her down now, it won’t work.”

What's wrong?

Gu Mian looked up at the girl's direction.

I saw that the girl with white face had disappeared at some point, and the man who had just been wrapped around her neck was still trembling slightly.

"What's wrong with that person? The ghost is no longer on him, he is still trembling, happy?" 007 had already seen the group of people being inexplicably excited, but this person was a little too excited.

Gu Mian glanced at the man wearing a snake-like mask: "He is indeed very happy, even happier than when I escaped from the bank robber."

"…What have you experienced over the years?"

"It is obviously not the time to listen to my description of my previous heroic experience."

Gu Mian looked at the snake-headed man not far away and pulled the topic back on track: "I have a guess when he is so excited."

What guess? 007 looked up at Gu Mian.

"I have also said before that I have entered other dungeons in this world, so I have a little understanding of the methods of the superiors in this world. Based on the experience of that dungeon of the killing game..." Gu Mian recalled, "The superiors must have given out a very attractive reward, such as 'The best performer in Carnival can get rid of the identity of the inferiors', and so these people are so excited."

Of course, Gu Mian knew that the analogy he had made was impossible.

There are no superiors in this world outside of white skin.

Even Jin Hu, who is conscientiously contributing to the killing game in the penalty area, is just a laughing stock in the eyes of the top people.

Although this analogy is impossible to achieve, lies can be fabricated.

"Did the Carnival start three years ago?" Gu Mian asked 007 next to him.

007 nodded slightly: "As far as I know, this is the case."

Gu Mian pondered: "The circus has existed for decades, but the Carnival only started to appear three years ago. Is there any reason for its appearance...

"Why did the little girl appear here just now? Did she have any holiday with that snake-headed man? Or did she just find someone to lie on her back."

Looking at the face of the girl just now, she should be a young and top-notch person. Why is there a ghost of a girl with a top-notch person in the circus?

Look at her expression that she would have to torture these inferior people even if she died. The best people in this world are fun to torture inferior people, and children are no exception. Some children are even more perverted and cruel than adults.

No matter which world does something like naughty kid exist.

"The ghost of the little girl who appears in the circus is likely to be related to the dungeon mission. Even if she is not Louis, she is still a person who has something to do with Louis," 007 looked at the snake-headed man not far away. "Actually, I have an idea. Gu Mian, you enter this dungeon to find high-level NPCs who know the inside story of the game. I wonder if the NPC you are looking for will be related to the 'Louis' in the mission."

There is this possibility.

Gu Mian touched his chin: "The NPC I am looking for is definitely not among this group of inferior people. There will be many people from the upper class who will participate in today's performance, but it is difficult to accurately find the person I am looking for."

007 frowned: "Although the person you are looking for will definitely react when seeing the clown mask, it is difficult for so many people to observe who has changed his face on the audience stage."

"I would have a person familiar with this place to help us."

007: "Are you thinking of a terrible idea?"

That's right.

Gu Mian is missing the killing teacher.

The Killing Teacher who was checking the facilities on the stage in front shivered: "Why is it suddenly a little cold..."

Without thinking too much, he continued to check on the stage after trembling: "The audience will enter the venue later. This year's carnival is very important and you can't mess it up."

Everyone around agreed.

Teacher Killing was still a little unhappy: "If the penalty area had not been destroyed, some of the audience should have been watching my Killing Game."

But complaining about these things now is useless. Killing Teacher is thinking quickly how he can make a comeback every day in his spare time and whether there are any better entertainment ideas than Killing Games.

"Hmph," he snorted coldly as he thought, "I will go to the backstage to see what the group of underage people are doing after the place is arranged. I didn't expect that the old circus people have created the carnival thing in recent years, and promised to reward the inferior sir who participated in the carnival. The old sir is indeed an idiot as always."

At this time, 007 in the backstage was swallowing: "I said you wouldn't be thinking of that pink shirt, right?"

It is normal to put it in an ordinary dungeon, and Gu Mian captures an NPC for friendly communication.

But the worldview of this copy is different from that of the ordinary copy.

The two of them play the role of inferior people, and it is probably very difficult to capture the superior people NPC.

Gu Mian thought: "This room is not guarded, so it is still easy to go out. Maybe I can go out and find some clues."

By the way, I will see if there is anything here that looks like a high-level NPC in the dungeon.

007 Some headaches: "Then do we still want to participate in the performance?"

The lower class obviously has no choice whether he can participate in the performance. 007 just wants to ask Gu Mian if he will come back after going out.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Of course you have to participate. Participating in the performance is a good time to show people the clown mask, although we don't know when the performance begins and what projects to perform..."

Gu Mian looked around and saw no performance form.

"It's too easy to get into trouble when I go on stage and stay still," 007 frowned and pondered for a moment, then locked his eyes on the snake-head mask, "I'll go and see if I can do it."

After saying that, she leaned towards the other side without hesitation, as if she was going to perform the fairy dance on the spot.

Gu Mian thought it was because the snake-head mask was slapped by a ghost, and 007 felt that it was particularly friendly, so he deliberately tried to cover his words.

Just as 007 was working hard for today's performance project, Gu Mian noticed that the door was opened at some point, and there were a few new people standing there.

He also had a pale face and bright red lips.

If it weren't for knowing that this was a fashionable outfit for the best people, Gu Mian would probably have regarded them as ghosts.

These are a few new kids.

Judging from their normal expressions and exaggerated body movements, these children should be here to visit.

"It's true here," the child at the front looked at the person in the room and pinched his nose in disgust. "It's so disgusting."

"Is they going to go to the stage in a while? It's so dirty!" The little girl next to her looked inside the house and commented unscrupulously.

The other children simply didn't even look at them directly, but only gave a look of contempt from behind.

In the real world, children who go to circuses will fight the animals in the cage before the performance. What’s different is that the children here don’t even treat them as animals, and their expressions are like looking at the extremely disgusting cesspool.