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“Holy shit! What kind of getup is that?”

A surprised voice rang out from beyond the red cloth.

It sounded rather impudent, giving the impression of a yellow-haired punk riding a souped-up motorcycle, even before seeing him.

Wu Wang peeked through a gap in the side of the red cloth.

Good heavens, even more unexpected.

A skinny guy with blue hair was clutching his stomach, laughing uproariously, pointing rudely at everyone present.

Looking around, there were four men and three women, including Wu Wang.

Each person's face was painted with various strange facial patterns.

That's right! Not the masks they wore when entering the instance, but actual makeup painted on their faces.

“Laugh your ass off! You're wearing just as much makeup!”

The person closest to the skinny guy was a burly man, about six-foot-three, with muscles as solid as granite.

He glared fiercely at the skinny guy.

The others also looked around for copper mirrors or anything else that could show their faces.

“Everyone, this is a Nightmare-level instance, and the initial safe period we have probably isn't long.”

“Why don't we start by discussing our understanding of the Pear Garden? After all, as far as I know, there are quite a few taboos and rules in this profession.”

A man in the corner, who appeared rather effeminate in both build and voice, said.

He immediately added: “My name is [Pageboy] [Lv26].”

After speaking, his ID and level appeared above his head.

After a moment, a woman in green robes, whose makeup was relatively delicate compared to the others, chimed in:

“Since it's 'Anecdotes of the Pear Garden' and we're all wearing makeup, each of us in this instance probably represents a different role.”

“However, opera culture can vary due to different localized formative factors, leading to different rules and details in each Pear Garden. The rules in this instance will likely have similarities to the outside world, but there will also be differences, so please be careful, everyone.”

After speaking, she pointed to her face.

Then she pointed to the burly man's face.

Continuing to share her insights, she said: “We should only know which role we are playing from the instance introduction, but not the exact position.”

“Male, Female, Painted Face, Old Man, Clown.”

“If I understand correctly, I should be the dignified lead in the female roles, because the female roles play various female characters of different ages, personalities, and statuses.”

“This big guy is probably a Wusheng, but of course, there are also Wujing in the Painted Face roles, who have extremely high requirements for waist and legs, weapon skills, and movements. Without more information, it's hard to say.”

“My name is [Zi Jin] [Lv28].”

Seeing this, the others didn't delay.

They also revealed their IDs and levels.

The burly man from earlier was called [Power King] [Lv25].

The skinny guy was named [Executioner] [Lv24].

The expressions of the other two women were slightly unsightly.

One of them, who looked older and was rather plump, was called [Clever Emerald] [Lv20].

The other, a loli who looked like a child, surprised Wu Wang somewhat.

She was an old acquaintance!

[Xiao Xiao] [Lv19]

Wasn't this the fox loli he met in the [Masquerade] instance back then?

The makeup she was wearing now was almost identical to Zi Jin's.

Both were mainly plain base makeup, with basically no excessive colors or patterns.

“Level 19? How did you get matched with us? And a kid?” Clever Emerald said with some sarcasm.

In the [Spirit Disaster Game]'s instance matching system.

It was rare for instances to appear with players whose levels differed too greatly.

Of course, Wu Wang's situation last time, where he joined additionally, was an exception.

And among players, every ten levels was a watershed.

A level 19 player, in their eyes, was almost no different from a newbie.

Because the experience required to level up from 19 to 20 was almost the same as leveling up from 10 to 19.

There were many instance experiences in between.

Unless the other party was lucky and experienced an instance with an excessive difficulty factor.

Like now, if this kid came out alive.

She would probably really be able to level up to 20.

But that was something that would happen after she got out.

She now was simply like a little lamb appearing among a pack of wolves.

Xiao Xiao: “……”

Faced with Clever Emerald's ridicule, she didn't bother to respond.

After all, she couldn't go around shouting about how she turned into this because of a curse, right?

“Are we missing someone? The little brother hiding over there, what do you say?”

The man named Pageboy smiled as he looked at the large red cloth in the distance to the side.

Zi Jin also nodded and said: “Yes, the six of us here can basically be classified as Male, Female, Painted Face, and Old Man, but the Clown is missing.”

“Friend over there, you should be the Clown, right?”

After all, the facial features of a common clown were too obvious.

It was really hard not to notice the appearance of a white 'tofu block' smeared in the center of the nose.

She had already noticed that there was one player missing here.

She just didn't expect that Pageboy would even discover where the other party was.

“Since you sincerely asked!”

“Then I will mercifully tell you!”

Listening to the Team Rocket lines slowly coming from behind the red cloth.

A bad feeling arose in everyone's hearts.

Whoosh—

Zi Jin came to the red cloth with a strange movement technique.

She suddenly lifted it, letting everyone see the true face of the Clown hidden behind the red cloth.

Unexpectedly, the moment it was lifted.

Everyone was dumbfounded.

It was a man wearing a full purple swallowtail suit, with purple gloves and a purple tie, and even a fake flower accessory on his chest.

His familiar attire, combined with his dark green hair, and the pale white on his face and the exaggerated red smile makeup on both sides of his mouth.

Immediately made everyone recognize who this was.

“Damn it! Is this the kind of ugly we're talking about? This isn't right!”

The hoodlum, who was originally mocking everyone's makeup, couldn't help but complain.

This was clearly a character from DC Comics, Batman's nemesis, a permanent guest of Gotham City's Arkham Asylum—

The Joker!

Aren't you a bit out of place appearing in this instance?

“Friend, this makeup of yours may put you in danger, I suggest you change back to the original Clown makeup.”

Zi Jin sighed and said calmly.

She wasn't kidding.

After all, the instance had arranged different roles for everyone from the beginning, so there must be some special purpose.

No one knew the consequences of destroying the makeup in advance.

This was an instinctive reaction that advanced players already possessed.

Otherwise, that hoodlum would only mock everyone's makeup, but didn't think about wiping off the makeup on his own face at all.

Wu Wang shrugged and smiled: “It's okay, keeping a smile helps me think.”

This identical nonconformity.

Immediately reminded Xiao Xiao of Yan Shuangying's Decade armor back then.

A glimmer of excitement couldn't help but flash in her eyes.

Because throughout the entire [Masquerade] process, she had no impression of what the other party looked like.

Could it be that she was matched with this expert again!?

The next second, Wu Wang's ID and level appeared—

[Widower] [Lv10]

A hint of disappointment couldn't help but flash across Xiao Xiao's face.

What a pity, it's not Yan Shuangying.

Immediately after, she saw the expressions of the other players becoming more and more abnormal.

Everyone was staring at the Joker's head.

“Huh? Is there something strange?”

“Wait! What level!?”

[Lv10]!!!

Holy shit! There's still an expert!?