"Hell yes!" Duran just felt something pop in his head!

The corpse snatcher Kasa didn't see Duran, he was still hunched on his back, his clothes were old but clean, and he looked like an ordinary old man. If it weren't for the fact that he was sitting on Duran's side, I'm afraid Duran wouldn't have recognized this guy!

"What's going on? Didn't I kill this old man a long time ago? Duran only felt cold all over, and his mind was a mess.

Illusion, it must be illusion!

Duran was more and more sure in his heart, but this illusion was a little unusual, the people here seemed to be alive, incomparably real, more real than the void created by the two little goblins - it was almost impossible, the world knew that the goblins were already masters of creating illusions.

The bellflower emblem also doesn't react, meaning that there are no will-confusing or weakening magic fluctuations around.

Duran forced himself to calm down, and while the performance had not yet started, he cautiously looked around at the surrounding figures: most of the audience he didn't recognize, but when he looked around, not only the corpse thief Casa appeared in the audience, but also the ghost Schubert brothers and the half-evil spirit Beron, who had been killed by Duran before, all occupied a seat, and their expressions were very excited and happy, as if they were very much looking forward to the upcoming performance. And to Duran's surprise, the headless girl Anna did not appear with these "old acquaintances", which made Duran feel very uneasy.

Duran tucked his head into the collar, and at this moment, a thin man suddenly sat down beside him.

"Hey, I'm Brad, man, you look pretty raw." The skinny man rubbed his hands excitedly and greeted Duran familiarly.

Duran smiled politely and didn't say anything, he didn't want to say anything more until he knew anything more.

Brad's face is obviously thicker than Duran's phenomenon, and in the face of Duran's cold and hard response, this guy still smiled and said: "Today's performance has been postponed again, oh, I hate being late!" I've long told everyone in town that the Circus of Despair is the best, but by no means procrastinating! Each performance is delayed by ten minutes......"

Duran was fed up with this guy's chatter, but in the other party's words, Duran could learn a lot of information, so he said intentionally or unintentionally: "Town? ”

Brad immediately said, "Is there a problem?" It is a great gift from the Lord of the Dawn to have such a good circus in the town of Sarnia! Oh man, you're not a local, are you? You don't even know the name of the town, do you? Hey, so how did you get in? The invitation to the Circus of Despair is not easy to get, I had to go to bed with the fat woman who was in charge of distributing this thing several times in order to get this invitation, you listen to me, I really can't stand the weight of that woman, you must know that she still has armpit smell, my god ......"

Durán suddenly became a headache, why was there always one or two noisy guys around him? The two little goblins before made Duran upset, and the guy's attainments in this regard were obviously not inferior to the two ice goblins, even if Duran didn't say a word, he could talk to himself for a while.

The most important thing is that if what he said could contain some more useful information for Duran, Duran would have been able to put up with this guy's noise - but what Brad said was most likely nonsense in nonsense, and if it was in the real world, Duran would have punched him a long time ago. Now in the circus of unknown circumstances, he can only keep raising the upper limit of his patience.

The depressed Duran could only take the time to think about the "Saonia Town" in this guy's words, he had long felt that the Village of Buried Bones was much larger than ordinary villages, and even larger than Baisha Town, and the information that came out of this man's mouth confirmed Duran's thoughts, and the Village of Buried Bones must have been a large-scale town before it became evil. As for the name of the town of Sania, Duran pondered for a long time, but still did not have any impression - this could not be blamed on Duran, after all, there was too much information about the continent of Feinan, and it was impossible for him to devote his energy to the name of a town in the second or even first period.

Brad gushed for a while, and the menorah near the stage was suddenly half extinguished.

Duran's heart sank, but the audience erupted in a tsunami of cheers, and two pillars of light fell from above the stage—a light effect that was far inferior to that of a modern stage, but it was already very luxurious in this world. Duran recognized this technique as the ingenuity of the Mizo people, who, like the Sands, had fully exploited the power of obsidian to create light props comparable to electric lights on Earth. It's a pity that this kind of prop is expensive, and it didn't spread to the entire continent during the most prosperous Second Age, let alone the dark Third Age.

The Village of Bones once had such a luxurious stage, which shocked Duran. Throughout, the audience's performance made Duran understand what was going on - a clown dressed in red and white striped clothes ran onto the stage along the way to a strangely high-pitched sound.

The clown's movements looked cautious, as if he was stepping on slippery ice cubes under his feet, and he was like a funny duck, which drew laughter from the audience as soon as he appeared on the stage - as expected, this guy fell before he reached the center of the stage, and the atmosphere of the scene immediately pushed to a small **.

"Sonny the Clown......" Duran recognized the actor of the Joker, and Sonny still had the kind of smile on his face that made Duran instinctively feel uncomfortable, and for some reason, Duran always felt that there was a strong resentment behind this smile.

Is it my delusion? Duran shook his head, things getting more and more complicated - the Supreme Council wouldn't let itself come over to see a circus show, would it? Where do these surrounding audiences come from? Could it be that he crossed over again and came directly to the First Age?

All sorts of unreal feelings of dismay fog Duran's mind, and in a trance, Sonny seems to be done with the curtain, and is laughed and scolded by the audience and knocked off the stage with rotten eggs and some debris.

The long curtain slowly opened. The two acrobats, a man and a woman, who first performed on stage, were so far away that Duran couldn't see their faces clearly. Both of them seemed to hold bead-like things in their hands, and they tossed them high in a series of high, spinning in the air—throwing them with their left hand and catching them with their right hand, and the speed became faster and faster, and in the blink of an eye a gray-white oval was drawn in the air.

"Good, good......" the audience applauded.

Duran pursed his lips, his heart is very ordinary, this level of acrobatics is nothing at all. It's just that he thinks the props used by the two are a bit strange, don't they usually use balls of their own colors? Red or white.

So he subconsciously used a visual inspection on the two of them-

【Too far away, skill use failed】

Duran didn't believe in evil, so he used it again, this time the contract assistance system fed back the visual data very powerfully, Duran only glanced at it, and his face immediately turned white - according to the visual inspection skills, the props in the hands of these two people were actually -

Human eyeballs!

Looking at the audience around him who were cheering loudly with a strange red tide, Duran only felt a chill coming, the eyes in the hands of the two acrobats turned faster and faster, and the applause below was endless, and it took a full five minutes for the first show to come to an end. Duran calmed down and told himself that in the evil land, no matter what happened, it was probably not unusual, and he could only wait and see what happened to the current situation.

Soon came the second show, which was also a very common performance: the actor swallowing the sword.

I saw a man in a red robe with the style of an ancient Chinese Taoist priest holding up a long sword and lightly sending it into his mouth. Amid the cheers of the audience, the sword Zigan Mo entered his mouth, and Duran couldn't help but use a few more visual inspections, only to be stunned to find that the sword penetrated the man's body and stabbed out of his back.

The man walked off the stage as if nothing had happened. There was a half-cut sword tip hanging on the back, and Duran could see it clearly, and there was a small piece of blood-drenched similar to the large intestine hanging on the half-sword tip! But as if there was nothing at all, he strode down the stage.

"Could it be that the audience here, as well as the circus performers, are ghosts?" After watching such a performance, Duran couldn't help but have such a thought in his mind. This is indeed very likely, after all, this place is an evil place, inhabited by evil spirits, although these people look like ordinary people, but maybe they are disguised by evil spirits.

It's just that if they are evil spirits, why go to the trouble of pretending to be like this? Why are the Body Snatchers and the Schubert brothers reborn? Why didn't they find out that they were alive?

Duran bit his lip and took a deep breath, this circus was strange inside and out, and he was ready to deal with any change.

It was at this time that the third show had already begun. Clown Sunny and a big man with bare breasts came to the stage one after another, not surprisingly, the clown was pushed by the big man because he walked in front of the big man, and his movements were slow and funny, and he was pushed by the big man and fell to the ground.

The audience erupted in laughter, and everyone laughed at Sonny's clumsiness the Clown.

"This guy is too pathetic, isn't he?" Somehow, Duran actually felt some sympathy for the clown in his heart, although his performance was just a performance, but when a person puts on a clown mask, will this mask really not affect his life off the stage?

Duran watched thoughtfully as the shirtless man pushed a wooden platform covered with a thick canvas to the center of the stage, and the clown began to explain aloud that the show needed an audience member to cooperate. Countless spectators raised their hands one after another, but not Duran, who didn't intend to expose himself to the light, shrank his head.

However, at this moment, Sonny the Clown's gaze suddenly turned to Duran's side, with a playful smile on his painted face.

Sonny raised his hand and shouted at Duran, "That gentleman over there, it's my honor to tell you that you've been chosen, please come up and perform with our magician right away." Rest assured, the show will be very safe. ”

"Hell!" Duran cursed in his heart.

(The second update, ask for Sanjiang tickets and recommended votes, please, for the sake of me working so hard to update)

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