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The twenty-eighth game

When the clown in red and white stripes walked backstage in surprise, the other five people looked at Sonny impatiently.

"Every time you meet a living person, do you have to give full play to your poor acting skills? Except for the blind farmer who came in for the first time, no one else was frightened by your performance. You are a clown.

You should just do your part." Acrobat Cassel mocked.

Dulan's heart moved. It seemed that the relationship between these people was not good.

After hearing Cassel's words, Sonny was not angry. He just looked at Duran, his eyes bright: "Mr. Duran, so you are here."

"You came just in time. We are discussing how to entertain our guests." Leader Brad said calmly: "I'm afraid it's not good to just kill them. We have been bored here for a long time, and we have to find an interesting way.

.”

Sonny rolled his eyes and suddenly said with a smile: "Everyone, in that case, how about we play a game with Mr. Duran?"

"I hate games!" Cassell refused without hesitation.

"Tell me about it." This was the voice of the animal trainer Amiya.

"I have no objection." Acrobat Renee said with an indifferent expression.

"If it's interesting enough, I will give you a vote." Jenny, who was in charge of logistics, stretched lazily. Dulan found that this woman was indeed fat enough. Her body looked wider than a makeup mirror.

Know how she got in and out of the mirror.

The remaining Brad did not object directly. He raised his eyebrows: "Sonny, based on your past performance, I don't have high expectations for this game."

"It will be different this time, Mr. Bullard." Sonny blinked and the clown waved excitedly and said: "There are six of us here - of course, we are all dead. But except for me, the five of you

The cause of death is still a mystery. You know who turned you into a wraith, and you also know who gave you the power of eternal intelligence and bound this power to the vanity mirror to restrict your behavior - but you only

You don’t know how you died or who killed you, do you?”

"Hey, you talk too much clown!" yelled a grumpy Cassell.

The other people showed various expressions, some were expectant, some were disdainful - Duran noticed that when Sonny said, "I only don't know how he died or who killed him",

There was a subtle change in everyone's face.

"Could it be that Sonny is actually reminding me? These guys can't leave the dressing mirror too far. If I want to escape, I just need to escape from the dressing room?" Dulan remained calm on the surface, but he had already started in his heart.

According to the analysis, the clown's behavior is unusual, and it seems that there is often something in his words that hints at something. "Did I blame him wrongly? This guy is actually a good person just like Anna, the girl in the second mission?"

As for the remaining sentences, they sounded very mysterious to Dulan. It seemed that there was such a person in the dark, who turned the five dead people into resentful spirits while maintaining their intelligence - this person was either a proficient

Evil masters of evil spirit magic, such as Beron, or lord-level figures from the lower planes. Forget the former. After Duran's strength has greatly increased, he may not have no chance of defeating the heyday Beron. But if this time

If an evil spirit lord-level figure appears in the mission, then Dulan might as well kill himself as soon as possible.

The lower plane is extremely dangerous, and those who can become lords are often gold-level masters - in fact, most evil spirit lords have the power of [Master], [Awakening] or even [Legendary]. Gold-level masters

Lords are already very rare.

Dulan's mind gradually connected many clues about this mission. He was not afraid at all when facing the six evil spirits who were discussing how to deal with him. First, his suet candle had not been extinguished yet.

Before this, these evil spirits could not have done any harm to him; secondly, even if the candle was extinguished, Dulan is no longer what he used to be, and with many skills at hand, he is confident enough to escape from the dressing room.

So he chose to wait and see what happened and sat down on a table.

"What I want to hear is the key point, Sonny. Cassel is right, there are some things you shouldn't say too much." Brad looked at Duran meaningfully and scolded the clown.

Sonny shrugged and continued: "The rules of the game are very simple, that is, let Mr. Duran guess the cause of our death - of course he can't guess randomly, he must be reasonable and find enough evidence. Every time he guesses the cause of our death,

If the cause of death comes up, he will get one hour of free time. During this hour, he has the right to freely browse all the circus property for him to look for evidence. Of course, if Mr. Duran cannot guess the cause of our death - and

Or if you guessed wrong, hey, then you can’t blame our subordinates for being ruthless, we are resentful spirits after all, and this is not a place where living people should come.”

After talking about it, the clown was almost dancing with excitement. His face was full of excitement, he clapped his hands and shouted: "This game is so interesting!"

"Agree." The animal trainer Amiya was the first to express her attitude. Although this woman was in the form of a wraith, she still had revealing clothes and a hot figure. Her eyes when looking at Duran were full of provocation and other meanings.

"Second the proposal." Jenny also showed a look of interest.

Cassel, who seemed to have always scorned Sonny, actually had no objections, and Renee and Brad had no objections to it either.

"It's a very interesting game." The circus leader pointed to the candle in Duran's hand and said, "It is about to go out, and you will lose your last blessing at that time, so it is up to us to decide whether to play this game or not.

"

Dulan nodded noncommittally, his eyes swept over everyone here, and suddenly said: "Okay, then, who should we start with?"

The five people except Sonny all showed a hint of anxiety. It seemed that they were not as indifferent to the cause of their deaths as they appeared. Brad smiled slightly and said gracefully: "Since the rules of the game are ours,

formulated, then as one of the participants, you have the right to choose.”

"Very good," Dulan remained calm on the surface and secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. In fact, among the six people here, he has only guessed the cause of death of one person so far. If the resentful spirits have determined the first one,

Who is it, then I'm afraid the battle will be inevitable.

"I choose Sonny."

As soon as Duran finished speaking, a look of surprise appeared on the clown's face. The fiery Amiya immediately covered her eyes and complained: "I knew this fool would always expose himself easily."

"It looks like you can live for an extra hour." Cassel glared at Duran in a rough voice.

Brad waved his hand to signal everyone to be quiet, and everyone stared at Duran.

"Cause of death, evidence, reasons." The circus leader asked concisely and concisely.

Duran shrugged: "It couldn't be more obvious. Sonny died during a magic show because the guillotine mechanism broke. This guy's head should have been chopped off on the spot. He was the first among you to die."

.”

"This also explains why they are the only ones among you who know the cause of his death, not to mention the poor performance on the front stage - all of which point to the cause of this guy's death. As for the evidence, I have this

This book should be used as evidence, right? It clearly records the deeds of this unlucky man."

Dulan shook the record book of major historical events in his hand and said firmly.

Sonny the clown said angrily: "If I had known that I was going to play this game, I shouldn't have performed it..."

"I told you before that you were an idiot!" Cassel said sarcastically.

Brad took a deep look at Sonny and said: "Very good, you have one hour of freedom. After one hour, you must tell the cause of death of another person - otherwise, you will probably have to

I know the cause of my death."

After saying this, under Brad's greeting, the bodies of the five people suddenly began to deform. In the blink of an eye, they turned into a blue mist and slowly entered the mirror. Duran curiously poked his head into the mirror.

After passing by, I saw the figures in the mirror showing various expressions. Facing Dulan's gaze, they made exactly the same action - pulling with their left hand, a void curtain was pulled in the mirror.

got up, so every mirror was blocked by a curtain.

"What a pity. I'm still curious about what the world looks like in the mirror." Du Lan curled his lips in his heart, knowing that he was safe for the time being.

However, at this moment, clown Sonny suddenly changed his face and said to Duran very seriously: "Mr. Duran, you are in a very dangerous situation now. Listen to me, please leave here right now!"

Dulan was stunned for a moment and looked at the clown with confusion - is this guy really not bad in nature?

The clown whispered: "They are in the mirror now and can't hear me - do you also think that my performance before was to satisfy my desire for performance? Oh, I'm sorry, my acting skills are not that bad. I don't want to do it again.

An innocent life died here, please leave quickly, this is no place for living people!"

(Sanjiang Ticket is going to be at the bottom, woohoo~)


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