I’m Actually a Bigshot

Because the divination house has closed, this tent specially designed by cinnabar shows some strange places. For example, you can hear people talking near the door curtain, but you can't hear the noise of the circus city and the possible bào rain outside.

Also, when Su Qingxing returned to the tent, his clothes would be the same again, and even the lip gloss of unknown color would reappear stubbornly and unyieldingly. The last point is that when the fortune-teller confirms that the business is closed, the zipper on the inside of the door curtain will be automatically locked to prevent outsiders from colliding or bào rain floating in from the door.

So, when Xiaoxue heard the voice outside the door, she immediately looked for the zipper of the door curtain. Fortunately, the height of the zipper is not high, if Xiaoxue stands up straight, it should be within reach.

After looking back at Su Qingxing who was sleeping on the couch, Xiaoxue láng... No, it was Lord Death who appeared in Xiaoxue láng again at night and immediately tried his best to stand up straight, and stretched his neck very hard.

Under the struggle of Lord Death regardless of his image, Xiaoxue finally successfully bit the zipper of the door curtain with his teeth when his height reached a critical point, and pulled it down hard!

It's a pity that this zipper seems to be fighting against the great Lord Death. It just pulled down about 20 centimeters, and it just stuck there and didn't move. No matter how hard Lord Death tried, it was just a small dòng.

"My lord, my lord, is that you?" The voice from outside the curtain came again.

Facing the zipper that was not obedient at all, Xiaoxue was angry for a while, and rushed out with her head directly at that little dòng!

Therefore, our great Lord Death is now in such a posture-Xue Láng's body is completely straight, it looks like he is on tiptoes, and he uses his two front claws to hold the curtain tightly to prevent himself from slipping.

And Xiaoxue's head stretched out from the gap in the zipper, causing the fluffy head of a little white "dog" to suddenly appear in the corner of the curtain of the fortune-telling house.

"Sir?" The culprit of those rustling noises - a black kitten that was completely soaked by the rain, also stood there humanely on both feet, and looked at Xue's little head in front of him.

"Oh, Xiao Hei." Maybe the neck part was stuck, and Lord Death's voice sounded a little hoarse, as if he was still holding his breath.

"Sir, can you let your subordinates in? It's really raining too much outside." Kitten's emerald eyes looked at Xiaoxue respectfully. This may be the scene when the relationship between cats and dogs has reached the peak of harmony.

"No." The great Lord Death refused indifferently, "If you go in, it will disturb the sleep of the people inside."

The dialogue between the two "people" is very light, and it should be hoped that the dialogue between the two sides can be kept secret.

Although the body on the inside of the door curtain of Lord Reaper had slipped back because the two small front feet could not be pulled, but in front of his cronies, Lord Reaper would never show any expression of pain and struggle.

"You, what you said makes a lot of sense." The black cat sat down, helpless to endure the strong wind and rain behind him. Even the small head stuck out by Lord Death had to be beaten by the rain head-on.

Life is not easy.

"How is the situation?" After a moment of silence, Lord Death asked again.

"As expected by the adults, those who don't want the adults to continue to climb to the top have already begun to riot." The black cat continued to lower his voice, wishing to use his thoughts to talk to Xiaoxue, "Because of the identity of the lady... So there are indeed people who are going to talk to the lady. Start, but no one has succeeded so far.”

"Of course." Lord Death nodded hard, "They will never succeed."

"Sir." After reporting the situation, the black cat shivered suddenly, shrank its tail completely, and said with a terrified look, "Can someone else report the situation next time?"

"Huh?" Lord Death looked at his right-hand man in confusion, "What's wrong?"

"Here...here..." The black cat trembled more and more, "This place is really scary!"

"..."

Just behind the black cat, on the muddy land of the circus city, almost all the tourists fell into the rain, and they kept shaking and huddled there, like a ghost crawling out of the depths of hell. Muddy limbs!

"Are all the trials in the underworld so terrifying now?" The black cat's limbs kept shaking, and when he stood up straight, even his body and tail kept shaking, "In such a terrifying place, how did those human souls survive? Is it? Well... well... so scary!"

"..." Lord Death is very clear that his subordinate can do anything, but he is a little afraid of watching horror movies and listening to ghost stories.

Obviously he himself is more terrifying than a ghost.

"Go back first." Xiaoxue glanced at her trembling subordinates in the wind and rain, "Don't let anyone find that Madam is not in the palace."

"Yes, meow!" The black cat said, looked around, found a direction without too many "ghosts", and rushed out, "Meow!"

"..."

Xiaoxue retracted her head from the gap, and stretched her limbs on the ground. The movement of her head stuck in a stalemate just now made Lord Death feel a little uncomfortable. After shaking the rain off her head, Xiaoxue returned to the gauze curtain, sat down next to the soft couch, and quietly guarded the "princess" on the couch on the first night of the trial world. .

On the soft couch, Su Qingxing didn't know when he opened his eyes.

In the newcomer rest area of ​​the circus city, five people just lay in a tent that wasn't that big, sleeping on the same bunk. Even Zhang Ai, who was a woman, didn't get any special treatment at all.

Each of the five people received a portion of food, a red sticky rice, which is said to be thick porridge made from tomatoes, and a cup of viscous red drink, which is said to be a compressed drink made of pure tomato juice. Although it looks really malicious, if you eat it with enough psychological construction, the taste is not too bad.

In the end, Cheng Xiao, Zhang Ai and Ou Yi were the ones who ate this dinner. One of Lin Zexue and Wang Peng lost their appetite because of the torture of the spirit, and the other didn't dare to eat it at all.

In addition to five servings of food, the testers also received a schedule of newcomers to the Circus City—

06:00 Breakfast

07:00 Unified physical training

11:00 Lunch

11:30 nap

12:30 Separate training

17:00 Dinner

17:30 Break time

20:00 show time

22:00 go to bed

It looks like an ordinary training schedule, but no one knows what to face tomorrow.

There were no lights in the tents for rest, but there were lights that were always on in the circus city outside. Therefore, when the five testers were lying in the tent like this, a figure could clearly be seen walking around the tent.

Those figures... are tourists in the circus city.

Because there is no self-awareness, even if these figures fall down many times, as long as they can stand up again, they will walk here all night, and then repeat their reincarnation every day...

"Ou Yi, tell me about your training today?" Lin Zexue coughed a few times, and seemed to want to recover from the yīn shadow of the human body cutting, "You are the only one who didn't say it, I don't know if it was with you. The same horror we've been through."

"Horrible? No!" Ou Yi's tone was obviously very excited, "The flying trapeze is really great!"

The so-called flying trapeze is naturally that the actors use various ropes and rings to perform leaps and various performances in the air without any protection. And this is also the training program that Ou Yi's teacher "Flying Man" is responsible for.

"My teacher, it's amazing!" Even though Ou Yi was lying on the bunk, he couldn't help but stretch out his arms as if cheering, "You know what? My teacher's hands and legs are very long, and the whole person It looks more than two meters tall, and the length of his hands and legs are almost the same. When he flew up in mid-air, it was like a terrible monster, it was so exciting!"

monster? Stimulate?

"That's it? Your teacher let you watch a whole set of performances?" Lin Zexue felt that when he stopped all the way, only the magician and escape master were really moving.

"I haven't finished it yet." Ou Yi sat up directly. "In the middle of the performance, my teacher fell straight from the air, breaking both legs and hands! It's so exciting!"

"..."

"I'm not talking nonsense." Ou Yi said passionately, "Actually, my teacher is just an ordinary person. His dream is to perform the trapeze to the extreme, so he actually developed a special kind of magical prosthesis, a kind of artificial limb that is compatible with human beings. The limbs are different, and the prosthetic limbs are specially used to perform trapeze! The reason why my teacher has such long limbs is because he wears these prosthetic limbs for daily life on weekdays."