Thriller Trainee

203, Crazy Circus

It is conceivable that after hearing this news, Tsuchimikado was struck by lightning.

He reluctantly put down the circus props in his hand, and then hurriedly found an excuse to pee, walked to the corner, threw a pilot and ran towards the magician.

According to what he just overheard, these survivors are not worried about whether they can catch him and the magician, nor are they worried about whether they can contact the main system. They can be so fearless, naturally they have something to rely on.

Because the summoned person has already been cursed, they can be summoned again, and contact the main system...

It is very likely that the main system will not be able to contact them until the evil god breaks the space barrier and is summoned to this super S-level copy. Because only in this way can this super S-level copy space be broken by the higher-dimensional evil god, and the signal can pass through the strange space coordinates in the dark dimension and successfully connect to the survivors.

But the problem is that Soujiu and Tsuchimikado are the sacrifices.

Only if they are sacrificed, the evil god will appear. If they are not sacrificed, the evil god will not appear at all, let alone appear.

This is a dead end.

......

"Okay, it's almost time, let's get started."

Just now, the members of the cult dragged a few humans with red crosses on their heads and ordered the butcher standing next to the altar to cover the altar with blood.

The butcher grabbed the shiny sharp knife and simply cut off the heads of the humans like cutting vegetables.

Immediately, the white brains flowing back from the head flowed down.

They cursed and threw away the head. After grabbing the cross section of the head, they brushed a layer on the surface of the altar like holding a paint brush, and immediately dyed the cold and hard black and gray ground into a bright red color.

The original circus tent was half dismantled, becoming a semi-open-air style, and the round stage in the center of the performance just happened to be the best choice for the altar.

The members of the cult were all dressed in black capes and pointed hats. Most of them gathered around the altar, clasped their hands together, and chanted something.

I don’t know when the sound of the orchestra became strange.

The violin and flute accompanied the original holy Christmas carols, which gradually began to change their tune.

The members of the cult surrounding the altar sang loudly.

"Look up to the sky, high above, the time has come for the stars to return to their positions."

It was a recitation that began with an unknown tone, one after another.

At the beginning, it was still a little vague, but as all the members of the cult joined in, the sentences gradually became clearer, brighter, and suddenly high and sharp.

This recitation and song seemed to have some indescribable magic, which made people open their mouths involuntarily and continue with this strange and rhythmic tone.

Gradually, not only the members of the cult, but all the animals standing in the square spoke, even those humans who were tied with reins and collars and imprisoned in the stables ready for sacrifice.

They all opened their mouths and sang Christmas carols with strange tones along with the singing.

It was not the holy and bright original song, but strange, cold, and gloomy to the point of being unbelievable.

"Ignorance and stupidity have become the new masters."

"The time has come for the stars to return to their positions, the seal has been broken, and the old rulers are about to wake up."

......

This is undoubtedly an extremely strange scene.

For some reason, Zong Jiu remembered the painting hanging in the veterinary hospital.

The background of the picture is also the same deep dark night as this festival.

And in the center of the painting, inside the circus tent, the onlookers are wearing black cloaks and pointed hats, densely packed, and there is no end in sight.

The blood-stained altar is flowing in the center of the cloak.

Some of them hold blood-stained knives, some hold thick parchment, some kneel on the ground, and some raise their arms as if welcoming the coming of God, with a fanaticism on their faces.

It's like some kind of deadly and contagious plague, crazy and unreasonable.

Exactly the same.

The chanting was still repeating, and Zongjiu felt that he was getting irritated again.

[You are hesitant to accept some kind of mental pollution, you need to pass a sanity test. Success deducts 1 sanity point, failure deducts 1 to 3 sanity points, please]

[Your roll result is 72/50, sanity test failed]

[Your sanity value is reduced by 2 points, S-level trainee Zongjiu's sanity value is now 38/50]

[Note that you are now in an unknown scene, staying in this scene for too long may cause continuous deduction of sanity]

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Just as Zongjiu was trying to ignore this part of the singing and calm his headache, a stone suddenly hit his back.

The magician became sharp instantly.

He secretly glanced at the black cloak immersed in the chanting, and quickly ran away under the cover of the crowd.

This is a very simple thing, because now all the living things that can make sounds in the square are singing, except Zongjiu and Tsuchimikado.

"What's wrong? Any new information?"

The two of them turned into a remote corner one after the other.

Tsuchimikado looked very unhappy. After a pause, he told the shocking news he had just found out.

"..."

It took Soujiu about three seconds to digest the "shocking news" from the Yin-Yang master.

"So what you mean is that now we are in danger of being stabbed if we stick our heads out or hide our heads, and we can only wait for death?"

Tsuchimikado nodded in grief and indignation.

That's right. After so much trouble, we finally found out that it was nothing. It's hard for anyone to accept it.

"I asked the subsystem when I came here. It said that if the space barrier of this super S-level copy is not broken, there is absolutely no way to contact the main system."

So the topic returned to the beginning. If they didn't sacrifice these two little white mice, the evil god would never come out.

"Oh, I see."

Song Jiu nodded, suddenly spread his left hand flat, and knocked it with his right fist, "Then I have a way."

Tsuchimikado: ? ? ?

No, things are like this, what can you do!

Tsuchimikado was a little frustrated: "If you have a solution, please tell us now. The festival has already started and they are about to summon us. Why are you still keeping us in suspense?"

"The solution is——"

Two name cards suddenly appeared in the hands of the white-haired young man, "This is it."

[You have used B-level props: Joker's friendship name card]

[You have used B-level props: Mad Hatter's friendship name card]

[Because this prop is a friendship prop, trainees need to ask the other party for permission after using it. Please wait...]

The next second, a ghost suddenly appeared in front of them.

Mad Hatter was maintaining an elegant posture, holding a blue court teacup in one hand and a cup holder in the other.

Tsuchimikado could clearly see that the teacup was not filled with black tea, but a cup full of human blood.

"Oh, Mr. Little White Bird Magician, long time no see!"

Mad Hatter showed an exaggerated smile, which made people wonder whether the paint on his face would also fall off.

He raised his glass to the two of them: "Would you like to try the fresh Bloody Mary? This is a tea party special. Even Alice said it tastes very good."

Tsuchimikado said again: "..."

He lowered his voice, and his voice was still trembling: "Isn't this the ghost NPC from the Halloween event?"

Now that they are in a super S-level dungeon, it doesn't matter if they don't have the power to restrain the chicken. If a ghost comes, it will really kill them.

"It's okay, we're on our own."

Zongjiu patted him on the shoulder and greeted the Mad Hatter very skillfully, "Long time no see. Where is the clown?"

"Oh oh oh oh - it turns out you invited a clown! Ah ah ah, you are indeed a magician. You can always bring me new surprises when I am bored. I really like you."

The Mad Hatter's eyes suddenly lit up, and he was about to speak, when there was another "bang" in the air.

This time it's the clown.

Unlike the Mad Hatter who came from the tea party in a hurry and directly accepted the invitation, the clown obviously came after some preparation.

He put on a neat purple suit, and his messy hair was combed back. Even the colors of his eye shadow and lip gloss were repainted to be extremely bright. It looked like he had dressed up carefully after receiving the invitation.

By the way, the corners of this dress are still stained with scarlet blood. I don’t know which unlucky guy snatched it from me.

"Mr. Magician, long time no see~~~"

The clown still had a scary smile on his face and bowed politely.

"I miss you so much... I didn't expect that you would still remember me after being away for so long."

He seemed a little at a loss, not knowing how to express his excitement, happiness and excitement, which only made the look on his face more ferocious and clumsy.

Tu Yumen trembled and took a step back behind Zong Jiu without leaving any trace.

When I received the business card invitation, the clown was killing people.

Then the next second, the man who was about to die saw the dark emperor throw away the dagger in his hand, take off his suit, quickly put it on and disappeared.

So it was inevitable that his clothes were stained with blood.

Of course, Zong Jiu pretended not to see this scene.

"Wait, wait, wait, there is only half an hour, let's make it short, old guys."

The Mad Hatter interrupted this touching reunion, threw away the teacup and coaster in his hand, and put his hands together: "Mr. Magician invited us to come this time-"

"Of course." Zong Jiu raised his eyebrows: "I will only call you if there is something fun."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the Mad Hatter and the Clown laughing and high-fiving together, making cheerful and expectant sounds such as "Yeah!"

The clown held his face with a happy expression: "I am so honored to be able to help Mr. Magician solve his problems!"

The Mad Hatter excitedly tap danced on the ground, "So, what fun things are there? Is it a surprise performance by the clown, the Mad Hatter and the magician?"

Tsuchimikado looked at Soujiu with horror and nodded, "Yes."

The white-haired young man held two ten-sided dice in his hand and said calmly, "Anyway, there is no way to get out."

"Then we can only destroy this copy."

The magician let go of the madness that had been hidden in his eyes since entering this copy, and the pupils reflected by the ten-sided dice were full of interest.

"——Let's make a big fuss."

The author has something to say:  啾啾: Let's make a big fuss

The clown: Great!

Mad Hatter: Great!

Tsuchimikado: Shaking among a group of crazy people.jpg

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The lyrics of this chapter come from "the carol the old ones", a Cthulhu theme music adapted from a Christmas carol.

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A new month, I continue to ask for nutrient solution~

The old rules are still 7,000 nutrient solutions plus one chapter on the basis of daily updates, and there is no upper limit on the same day.

Because I can't hold on after updating twice a day for several months, I don't plan to take the full attendance of the mandatory double update every day this month, and take a breath.

But the nutrient solution activity is still open as usual. As long as it is enough, I will still add more, muah~

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