Weird: Run away, he has conceptual-level abilities!

When Jiang Ming stepped out of the seventh carriage of the ghost train, he already had five more circus tickets in his hand.

It has the words "Bloody Circus" printed on it.

Obviously.

This is the first realm of death prompted on the Pure Land panel.

It goes without saying how dangerous it is.

Most of the members of the Qichuan City Public Security Bureau's strategy team are here.

"Thank you."

Jiang Ming chuckled.

I am very satisfied with the performance of this female ghost train conductor.

A bright smile appeared on the face of the female ghost train conductor: "I want to thank Mr. Jiang for his generosity. For you, the medicinal wine soaked in the golden tree saplings is a consumable. For us, it is a high-end product that we can never ask for in our lives. Luxury goods, if it weren't for your casual move, my ability trapped in the second stage would not advance to the third stage so quickly. The little girl has nothing to repay, so I can only try my best to give Young Master Jiang some help. "

"It's serious. If you like, you can come to my place and I'll treat you to a drink."

Jiang Ming's tone was casual.

To him, golden tree seedlings are no different from Chinese cabbage.

As much as you want.

He didn't feel bad even after drinking it all.

Hear the words.

The bright eyes of the female ghost train conductor flashed, and her heartbeat quickened. "Mr. Jiang, are you inviting me to simply taste wine? Will it cost you too much?"

"Fine wine from a beautiful woman is the standard. If you drink it alone, you always feel like something is missing."

Jiang Ming blinked.

"Am I considered a beauty? I heard that your human aesthetics are different from those of us ghosts. I shouldn't be considered pretty in your eyes."

The female ghost train conductor was a little unsure.

Bright eyes contain light.

He seemed to be expecting Jiang Ming's answer.

To this.

Jiang Ming didn't hesitate at all.

He praised: "You are special. If you are not a beautiful woman, then there are not many people in the entire Pure Land world who can get such an honor."

Hear this.

The female ghost train conductor pursed her lips.

Although he was happy, he did not forget to say his name, "Mr. Jiang, my name is Fei Wenqing, and I take your words seriously."

"Jiang Ming, I welcome you to come anytime."

Chatted for a long time.

The female ghost train conductor left with unfulfilled feelings.

The walking movements have become a standard S shape.

Viewed from behind.

Very thought-provoking.

Especially the decoration of a uniform adds a bit of temptation.

Jiang Ming looked strange.

I don’t know what I’m thinking.

…

soon.

Jiang Ming found the four people standing near the seventh carriage.

Hand over the circus ticket in your hand.

"What you said is indeed correct. The reason why none of the members of the Qichuan City Public Security Bureau's strategy team can come back is because they were all arrested and trained to perform on stage."

The blond young man took the ticket.

In addition to the words "Bloody Circus", there are also the names of many shows and photos of circus members during training.

The most eye-catching one is tonight's "human being's first performance on stage."

Attached below are photos of human training.

There are those who jump through fire hoops, those who tame animals, those who perform knife-throwing stunts, and those who walk on tightropes.

It can be said to have earned enough attention.

The bearded human survivor looked at the photo above and said in a somewhat excited tone: "Yes, yes, yes, these are the members of the Qichuan City Public Security Department. I have seen most of them. They are all fine. I would have known this was the case." As a result, we should have followed them in the first place, even if we were forced to perform on stage, we would still be alive."

Miao Dao youth pointed to the rules below and said in a hoarse voice: "It's too simple to think about. Let's take a look at tonight's circus performance rules. The performers of the three least popular groups of shows will be in the show tonight. Being thrown into the lion's cage and becoming the last show."

The blond young man also nodded: "The circus has been operating here for many years. The staff inside are all carefully selected and have a certain fan base. Players performing on stage cannot be more enjoyable than that group of staff. In other words, from now on As soon as they perform, their lives have entered a countdown to death. Three groups will die tonight, and three groups will die tomorrow night. How many days later do you think it will be your turn to die? "

Hear this.

The bearded survivor's expression changed.

I also know that my thinking is too short-sighted.

The circus is far more ferocious than the ghost train.

after all.

Killing is prohibited on the ghost train to a certain extent. If ghosts want to kill people, they will either do it quietly or create various unexpected conflicts. At least on the surface, the train is still safe.

In the circus, the player's life is controlled by ghosts.

Even if you kill him, no one will care.

He was also arranged to perform on stage and had to watch himself die, becoming the audience's attraction.

This way of dying is extremely frustrating.

If it were an ordinary person in such an environment, he would have collapsed long ago.

In other words, players can also train with a stable mentality.

For a while.

None of the four spoke again.

Instead, he looked at Jiang Ming.

"Brother Jiang, do you want to save people? Then I think you should let the Ghost King come out. With his leadership, 10% exploration can be easily achieved. The same is true if you want to save people."

The blond young man suggested.

Jiang Ming's eyes were strange.

"How big of a deal is it that I need to call out the Ghost King? I think too highly of them."

"But... didn't you shout it out not long ago?"

"That's different. I want to eat at that time."

Blond young man:......

He was a little nervous.

What do you mean you need to have a meal at that time?

Do you think your meal is more important than exploring the circus?

Awesome.

I'm convinced by your thinking.

He is indeed a man of God.

This is completely ignoring the realm of death suggested by the Pure Land.

I don’t pay as much attention to the circus as I do to the meal.

Several people were amazed.

…

Under such an arrangement.

According to the location on the ticket, several people quickly left the train station and arrived at the brightly lit circus venue.

Call it a circus.

But it's actually surprisingly big.

It's as big as a small playground.

It can accommodate more than thousands of people at the same time.

Just arrived.

They felt unprecedented attention.

All the ghosts in the audience, big and small, cast surprised glances at them.

It seems that lone humans here are too rare.

I couldn't help but take a few more glances.

Some ghosts that are malicious to humans have cruel smiles on their lips, but after seeing the tickets in their hands, they can only curl their lips and temporarily give up the idea of ​​taking action.

In such fear and trembling.

Several people entered the circus.

We arrived at a stage similar to the Roman Coliseum.

At the bottom is the performance venue.

Above is the auditorium.

formed a circle.

Less than half an hour.

The auditorium was filled with spectators.

Obviously they are all here to watch human performances.

Everyone wants to see what kind of efforts this group of humans will make in order not to become the third group of eliminated programs, and how they will intrigue, frame their companions, and stage betrayal.

"Brother Jiang, don't we do anything? If we wait for the performance to start, it will be too late. Even if you want to save it by then, due to the public opinion of hundreds of ghost spectators, the circus will probably not be released again. "

The blond young man said in a low voice.

Jiang Ming said calmly: "It's not too late, we still don't know who will get into the lion cage."

Hear the words.

Several people were thoughtful.

They were all thinking about the meaning of Jiang Ming's words.

Thinking.

On the performance stage below.

A clown ghost stepping on a human skull came out.

He also held a microphone in his hand.

Make sure the sound can be heard by everyone.

"I am the clown who is the leader of this bloody circus. I will explain to you the rules of tonight's show. The performers of the three least popular shows tonight will be thrown into a battle between ghosts and handsome ghost lions. The cage will be the last show tonight.”

"The key to determine whether a program is popular or not is your rewards. The three groups of programs with the least rewards are the elimination groups. So please don't be stingy with your money and give your best wishes to your favorite performers. , your trip tonight is definitely worth it.”

As the clown ghost's last words fell.

The audience cheered.

His eyes were filled with bloodlust and a hideous smile.

The most attractive thing about this "bloody" circus is the final killing link, and the scene where blood may be sprayed in the process.

That's exactly what they came for.

…

in such cheers.

The circus performance officially begins.

The first ones to appear were undoubtedly the circus staff.

The audience ghosts were very vocal about them.

Just by entering the venue, I received many compliments from the audience.

Pieces of Ming coins were scattered.

landed on the stage.

See this scene.

The people on the stage all looked solemn.

"This arrangement is so unfair. The most popular circus member appears first, gets the highest voice, and gets the maximum reward. The further you go, the fewer the rewards will be. This way, you can get the maximum reward." To a certain extent, the circus members will not be eliminated. In this way, only the participating players will be eliminated.”

The bearded survivor understood the true purpose of the circus' arrangement of events.

Muttering.

"This is the difficulty of the Pure Land game. Otherwise, can we talk about fairness on other people's territory?"

The Miao Dao young man said bluntly.

This kind of irrationality is commonplace.

"Had we not formed a team with the Immortal Lord Ten Thousand Laws this time, we would have received the same unfair treatment as we do now. After you clear the Ghost Train copy and become official players, you will also experience such things. Get used to it as soon as possible, otherwise you will Even if I get lucky this time, I won’t live long.”

The blond young man was also used to it.

What he said cast a shadow over the two human survivors who were still ordinary people.

They hesitated.

He glanced at Jiang Ming, who was sitting on the far left.

Then he asked: "Then why does this big boss get such special treatment? Is he an internal beta player mentioned by the Public Security Department and has already known the dungeon strategy in advance? How can he be treated so favorably in the dungeon?"

This him, of course, refers to Jiang Ming.

"He is just the fifth batch of public beta players."

Hear this.

The shock in the eyes of the two human survivors deepened.

"The fifth batch? Listen to that group of players, aren't these new players? If we become official players now, it will also be the fifth batch. How can he be a new player?"

The bearded survivor exclaimed.

The voice rose several degrees.

Another survivor couldn't hide his shock and said: "If you are still a newcomer, how can you play a dungeon like Ghost Train where even the first batch of public beta players were wiped out?"

"Otherwise, where do you think the word "God Man" comes from? When you become an official player and enter the game forum, you will know how famous his name is. You can't even imagine it now."

The blond young man sighed.

Just then.

The Miao Dao young man whispered: "Here it comes, it's the player's turn to perform."

Hear the words.

Several people in the conversation became energetic.

They all looked towards the performance stage.

The same goes for Jiang Ming.

He glanced away.

I saw a man in a lion costume, who looked to be in his thirties and had a rough face, jumping through the fire hoop.

There are five levels in the fire ring.

Each floor is separated by one meter.

The opponent must jump through all the fire hoops at once to be considered qualified.

If you want ghosts to reward you, you have to reach the point where you don't get a little angry.

"I remember that he seemed to be a member of the Qichuan City Public Security Department. I heard others call him the deputy captain. He was a sixth-level ghost master. When he first entered the ghost train, his aura was so strong. I didn't expect it. Fallen into this situation.”

The bearded survivor recalled it and revealed the identity of the other party.

It was at this time.

The man jumped.

Crossed five rings of fire at once.

Jumped from one end to the other.

There was no fire on his body.

It's a perfect performance.

In the real world, such a performance is enough to arouse cheers from most people.

Applause is even more indispensable.

But now...

In the entire circus venue, not a single ghost applauded the other's performance.

But he looked disappointed.

Some ghosts in the audience even spat: "That's it? If you don't make a fool of yourself, roll around on the ground to put out fires, or scream in the sea of ​​fire, what kind of wonderful performance is this? We are not here to watch human performances." "

Hear this.

Several people on the stage were stunned.

They got it wrong.

A good performance is not enough. What the audience ghosts really want to see is a scene where human beings are full of ugliness and jump up and down like a monkey.

This is what they want to see.

And the deputy captain of the Public Security Department performed so well.

It's so good that I can't fault it at all.

Not even showing any ugly behavior to the ghosts.

They don't want to pay for it.

Because of this.

Until the vice-captain finished his performance, not a single ghost on the stage offered a reward. They were all watching coldly. They had already made up their minds to let this human being who didn't want to make a fool of himself become a member of the elimination group. Under the lion's hunt, he struggled desperately.

A minute passed.

See no one to reward.

The clown ghost on the stage laughed sinisterly.

He stepped on the human skull and walked out, ready to announce the result.

Just then.

A calm voice echoed on the performance stage.

"Good work, you should be rewarded. I will reward you with one million hell coins."

This one is not loud.

But it was like thunder that struck into the minds of all the ghosts in the audience.

It shocked their hearts.

There were shocked looks on the faces of the ghosts.

at once.

All the eyes of the audience were focused.