Mr. A’s Circus 3

"Wait." The witch suddenly stopped Mo Xiaoyao who was about to leave, "Can you do me a favor?"

side quests

Mo Xiaoyao turned around. She had been immersed in the game all the year round, of course she understood what this meant, but considering that it was risking her life, she did not agree.

"You are busy first, is there any danger, what is the reward, and I will decide whether to help or not."

The witch stopped pretending, and said sarcastically, "Don't all humans often advertise themselves as being kind and charitable? You are really rare."

Mo Xiaoyao didn't even bother to argue, so he turned around and left.

Seeing that Mo Xiaoyao did not respond, the witch became anxious, and said her needs in a hoarse voice, "Help me find the lost child, and the reward is my divination deck. If I can't find you, there is no loss. I swear by the name of the Lord of Hell, what I say is true."

"Who is the Lord of Hell?"

"The supreme master in charge of countless spaces." The witch's face flashed with piety and fear for a moment, and then she said, "I can't say more, it's your choice, little girl."

Mo Xiaoyao was very willing to do side quests that didn't cost anything, so she nodded and accepted the witch's commission.

Then, a few lines of words popped up in front of her eyes, which proved from a systematic point of view that the witch did not lie.

Side witch's quest

The content looks for the witch's missing child. She is in this circus, but she has never come back.

reward witch's divination card x1 set

No penalty for failure

Before Mo Xiaoyao left again, the witch swiped her fingers across the table and put away the turntable, leaving only the tarot deck, "I've played the mini game, let me help you with divination."

Mo Xiaoyao thought back and remembered that the witch did say something similar before the game started. It seems that this divination is also one of the rewards of the turntable. In this case, she will see what flowers can be accounted for.

A total of five tarot cards were placed on the table by the witch in turn. They are:

upright chariot

Right Fool

Right Queen

High Priestess

reverse magician

The witch looked at the five cards in front of her with a strange look on her face, and then said some specious words, how could Mo Xiaoyao sound like a familiar routine of street appearance.

"Remembering the order of these five cards will help you in the future."

Using this sentence as a concluding remark, the witch seemed to have completed her mission. She quickly put away the deck, summoned the crystal ball to the square table again, and began to look at the table again, completely ignoring Mo Xiaoyao.

Mo Xiaoyao didn't mind either. After reading the card silently in his heart, he left the tent and subconsciously looked up at the sky to see that the minute hand of the pale clock had gone half a circle.

0735:21

Unconsciously, Mo Xiaoyao spent more than 30 minutes in this tent. Although it was nothing compared to the 15-hour time limit, considering that she didn't have a badge now, she still couldn't just waste it. of.

Walking out along the path he came from, Mo Xiaoyao felt that the things hanging in the forest seemed to be different from before. They were no longer some grotesque tarot characters, but were replaced by rusty and empty ones. A giant bird cage.

Each railing of the birdcage has the thickness of an adult's thumb, and every few centimeters on it, there are two stubby barbs, one rushing inward and the other facing outward. If you look closely, you can see that there is a dark brown stain on the tip of the barb. Although it is not visible, it is easily reminiscent of blood.

The cage doors are now open, but Mo Xiaoyao has no doubts that it was once closed. There may be monsters, NCs, or humans who failed to leave the copy after the game failed.

Mo Xiaoyao was certain that she didn't want to stay here, so she sped up her steps and walked out of the forest along the path, followed by the stone brick road sloping down to the lively circus.

From the slope just now, the atmosphere of the circus was very lively, like any normal circus station. However, as it got closer, Mo Xiaoyao realized that it was not as she thought, the liveliness was lively, but it was strange everywhere.

Those tourists, when she looked from the slope, she could only see large and small shadows. She thought it was because of the distance and light, but she didn't take it to heart.

Now that she walked among these ncs, she realized that they were really shadows of each and every one of them. She could see the height, short, fat and thin, as well as men, women and children. She could even detect their joys, sorrows, and joys, but they were still the same. just shadows.

It's not that dark, it's a more illusory shadow with gray as the main body. If had to describe it, it was like the shadow customers who suddenly appeared in each store when the lights in Spirited Away were first turned on.

The NCs didn't care about Mo Xiaoyao, and Mo Xiaoyao also pretended not to care about them. According to the guidance of the map in his hand, he shuttled among the shadows, heading for the next destination she was optimistic about.

"You're right, you just stop"

Mo Xiaoyao turned around vigilantly, and saw a bloated young man running towards her panting, with a round face that was greasy and uncomfortable.

Seeing Fatty approaching, Mo Xiaoyao took two steps back, took out the high-heeled shoes from his carry-on bag, and was ready to start at any time.

Fatty didn't seem to see Mo Xiaoyao's vigilance, and he still rushed forward with an eager expression like someone who had been hungry for three days and saw a human-shaped barbecue.

Seeing the Fatty getting closer and closer, Mo Xiaoyao estimated in his heart that after he almost entered the attack range, his left leg supported his toes and rolled the ground, turned his waist, and his right leg made a semi-circle in the air, just kicking on Fatty's cheekbones.

After that incident, Mo Xiaoyao went to learn taekwondo, imagining that one day in the future, when the pair of scumbags were released from prison, they would be sent to the hospital.

Seeing Mo Xiaoyao kicking over, the fat man was not angry but happy, instead he stretched out his thick hand and touched the opponent's ankle, and then fell to the ground with a successful smile.

"Hey hey, touch, hey hey hey"

Mo Xiaoyao felt tired for a while, and after the familiar dizziness, the killing intent that had been well controlled was completely aroused. She walked over with a gloomy face, looked down at Fatty, and swung her legs between his two legs to kick him again, but suddenly found that she couldn't do this action at all.

"Don't bother, you can't hurt me until it's over." Fatty sat up panting, raised his arms and wiped the sweat from his face with his sleeves, and then showed a shy smile to Mo Xiaoyao, " If you are cursed by my contract, you have to listen to me."

Mo Xiaoyao stared blankly at the fat man, seeing that he couldn't kick him, tilted his head and thought, crouched down, raised the high heels in his hand, and smashed them down according to the unique organs of men.

Even though he knew that the other party couldn't hurt him, Fatty still shied away. The girl's murderous aura was too strong, and he began to doubt whether he could survive after the contract ended.

"You, don't look at me like that, I can't do it." The fat man stood up awkwardly, with a pleasing smile on his round face, "Don't worry, nothing will happen, it's done. Contracts are still good."

Mo Xiaoyao still tilted her head to look at him, her empty eyes gradually recovered a little bit of anger, she didn't speak, she just squatted there quietly, still holding the pair of high heels repaired by goblin.

Fatty felt that the pressure on his body was much less immediately, he looked anxiously at the time in the sky, and pointed to the road on the left of Mo Xiaoyao, "Big sister, I know what I'm doing is wrong, but I can't do anything about it either. Walk and say if you can, if the contract fails, you won't be good either."

Mo Xiaoyao stood up with a gloomy face and walked side by side with Fatty.

"It's 7:42 now. At 8:00, you join me in a game. As long as you lose, the system will pay you the reward and the contract will end. You can beat me up any way you want."

Fatty quickly expressed his demands, and then handed Mo Xiaoyao a rolled up parchment with a red ribbon tied with a bow.

Mo Xiaoyao opened the contract and read the content word by word, to the effect that she was asked to participate in a confrontation game with Zhou Jun called the strange fish tank as a hired person, and she required to lose.

The price of losing is also written in the contract, which is harmless to her, but only loses 3 tokens. But the price of breaking the contract is life.

As long as Mo Xiaoyao fulfilled the contract, let the participating games end normally, and Zhou Jun did not die, he could get 7 tokens as a reward.

From Mo Xiaoyao's non-professional perspective, there are no language traps in this contract, and things that have been certified by the system are naturally guaranteed, far more effective than contracts on earth. many.

Fatty, also known as Zhou Jun, took Mo Xiaoyao to the game project he had already explored, and complained endlessly, his tone was full of grief and dissatisfaction, "I can't do anything either, who knows when everyone will refresh. It will be so far away, this circus is so big, and the time will come, I really can't find anyone else, otherwise I would not have rashly shot against a beautiful girl like you, and this will immediately eliminate the possibility of continued development in the future. Oh, pity I'm 28 years old and I don't have a girlfriend yet"

Mo Xiaoyao ignored his nonsense, endured the discomfort in his heart, and forced himself to say, "Show me your contract curse skills."

Zhou Jun twitched, hesitatingly reluctantly, "How can I show you this thing about skills, or I'll read it to you one by one"

Mo Xiaoyao stopped, her own skills had the option of "visible to others", so naturally she didn't believe Fatty's words.

"You can bet whether I have the skills to break your contract curse." After thinking about it, Mo Xiaoyao added, "You can also bet on whether I will kill you after the game is over."

Mo Xiaoyao asked Fatty to gamble, but she was actually betting on whether Fatty would regard the confidentiality of his skills as more important than his life.

She felt that she had a good chance of winning.

The author has something to say to thank the readers "Zi Yue", irrigation nutrient solution 9