"No." Gu Mian pressed 007's shoulder.
Seeing Gu Mian stop him, 007 thought seriously: "I also think this girl is weirder than the other ghosts I have seen before. If you don't know the details, it's better not to rush..."
"It would be bad if after beating her down, the dungeon kicks us out of the dungeon on the grounds that important NPCs are mentally traumatized."
007: "..."
I don’t quite understand the brain circuits of people like you.
"So you want to beat him gently, and control his emotions just around the level of 'This person hit me a few times, my opinion of him plummeted, but I can still do it, and I can fight back and knock him down'?"
Gu Mian pursed her lips: "It sounds difficult."
Sure enough, it's easier to beat him down.
007 saw Gu Mian's thoughts: "I'm afraid you won't be able to knock her down now even if you want to."
What's wrong?
Gu Mian raised her head and looked in the direction of the girl.
The girl with the white face had disappeared at some point, and the man whose neck she had just hugged was still trembling slightly.
"What happened to that man? The ghost is no longer on him and he is still trembling. Are you happy?" 007 had already noticed the inexplicable excitement of this group of people, but this man was a little too excited.
Gu Mian glanced at the man wearing a mask that looked like a snake head: "He is indeed very happy. He is even happier than when I escaped from the robbers who robbed the bank."
"...What exactly have you been through these years?"
"Now is clearly not the time to listen to my description of my previous heroics."
Gu Mian looked at the snake-headed man not far away and brought the topic back on track: "I have a guess that he is so excited."
What guess? 007 looked up at Gu Mian.
"I also said before that I have entered other dungeons in this world, so I have a little understanding of the methods of the superior people in this world. Based on the experience of that dungeon in the killing game..." Gu Mian thought about it, "The superior people People must have offered very attractive rewards, such as 'the person with the best performance at the carnival can escape the status of a lower class person' or something like that, so these people are so excited."
Of course, Gu Mian knew that the analogy she made was impossible.
There are no superior people in this world except white skin.
Even Jin Hu, who worked conscientiously in the penalty area to contribute to the killing game, was just a laughing stock in the eyes of the upper class.
Although this analogy is impossible to achieve, lies can be fabricated.
"The carnival only started three years ago?" Gu Mian asked 007 next to him.
007 nodded slightly: "As far as I know, that's 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 trouble with the snake-headed man? Or did she just find someone to lie on her back?"
Judging from the face of the girl just now, she should be a young upper-class person. Why is there the ghost of a upper-class little girl in the circus?
Judging from her expression, she must be willing to torture these lower-class people even if she is dead. The upper-class people in this world enjoy torturing the lower-class people, and children are no exception. Some children are even more perverted and cruel than adults.
Such things as naughty children exist in any world.
"The ghost of the little girl who appeared in the circus is most likely related to the dungeon mission. Even if she is not Louis, she is still related to Louis." 007 looked at the snake-headed man not far away, "Actually, I also have an idea, Gu Mian You entered this dungeon to find a high-level NPC who knows the inside story of the game. I wonder if the NPC you are looking for is related to 'Louis' in the mission."
It's possible.
Gu Mian touched her chin: "The NPC I'm looking for is definitely not among this group of low-class people. There will be many people from the upper class attending today's performance, but the area is too large and it's difficult to find the person I'm looking for accurately. .”
007 frowned: "Although the person you are looking for will definitely react when seeing the clown mask, with so many people in the audience, it is difficult to observe any change in anyone's face."
"It would be nice if someone who knew this place could help us."
007: "Are you thinking of some terrible idea?"
That's right.
Gu Mian is missing Teacher Killing.
Teacher Koro, who was inspecting the facilities on the stage in front, shivered: "Why is it suddenly cold..."
Without thinking much, he shivered and continued to check on the stage: "The audience will be entering the venue soon. This year's carnival is very important and cannot be messed up."
Everyone around agreed.
Teacher Killing was still a little unhappy: "If the restricted area hadn't been destroyed, some of the audience should have been watching my killing game."
But complaining about this now is of no use. Teacher Killer spends his free time every day thinking quickly about how he can make a comeback, and whether there are any better entertainment ideas than Killer Games.
"Hmph," he snorted coldly as he thought, "After the decoration here is finished, I will go backstage to see what those low-class people are doing. I didn't expect the old circus guy to actually create a carnival in recent years. He also promised to give rewards to the low-class people who participated in the carnival, and the old guy is indeed as idiotic as ever."
At this time, 007 in the background was swallowing his saliva: "I said you are not planning on that pink shirt, are you?"
If it were to be placed in an ordinary dungeon, it would be normal for Gu Mian to grab an NPC and have a friendly exchange.
But the world view of this copy is different from ordinary copies.
The two of them are playing the role of lower-class people. I'm afraid it will be very difficult to catch the upper-class NPC.
Gu Mian thought: "This room is not guarded. It is easy to get out. Maybe I can go out and look for clues."
By the way, take a look to see if there are any NPCs here that look like they are at the top of the dungeon.
007 had a headache: "Then do we still need to participate in the show?"
Obviously, low-class people have no right to choose whether to participate in the performance. 007 just wanted to ask Gu Mian if he would come back after going out.
"Of course, attending the show is a good time to show people the clown mask, although we don't know yet when the show will start and what items will be performed..."
Gu Mian looked around and saw no performance forms.
"It's too easy to get into trouble if you don't move on stage." 007 frowned in thought for half a second and then fixed his gaze on the snake-head mask. "I'm going to try some tricks and see if I can get a performance out of it."
After saying that, she quietly leaned over there, as if she was about to perform a fairy dance on the spot.
Gu Mian thought that it was because the snake-head mask had been used by ghosts, and 007 felt particularly friendly, so she tricked him specifically.
While 007 was working hard for today's performance project, Gu Mian noticed that the door of the room was opened at some point, and there were several new people standing there.
The same pale face and bright red lips.
If he hadn't known that this was the fashionable attire of the upper class, Gu Mian would have thought they were ghosts.
Here are some new kids.
Judging from their relatively normal expressions and exaggerated body movements, these children should be here for sightseeing.
"As expected, it's here." The child at the front looked at the people in the room and pinched his nose in disgust, "It's so disgusting."
"Are they going to be on stage soon? They're so dirty!" The little girl next to her commented unscrupulously as she looked around the room.
The other children simply didn't even look at them, and only cast contemptuous glances from behind from time to time.
In the real world, children who go to the circus will fight animals in cages before the performance. The difference is that the children here don't even treat them as animals. Their expressions are like looking at a disgusting cesspit.
