Chapter Seventy-Nine: The Circus on the Other Side (33)

"Roses are important, but they can't be picked. Also, circus performances, don't be absent, be sure to see the end. It will be helpful to you. ”

"It's almost time to go to work, and I have to go back and get ready." As he spoke, the orange clown turned away.

Yuan Qingli stopped him: "Let me ask you one last question, can you tell us, where is the red horse?" ”

The orange clown was stunned.

"What are you talking about?"

"There are no horses in the circus, never have been."

"Do you want to hear what you're saying, there are no horses in the circus?" Yuan Qingli wanted to ask him like this.

They did come across a black-haired horse during the day!

She also touched people's homes.

But the orange clown's expression was so sincere, so sincere that Yuan Qingli and Lu Xingyun began to doubt their memories.

"I have to go. Take care. ”

After the clown finished speaking, he simply turned around and left, with a slightly gloomy back, hidden in the black.

Leaving the three of them looking at each other.

"What are we going to do at night?" Lu Xingyun shouted.

The clown's figure paused, and then continued forward, and a phrase floated in the darkness: "Stay happy." ”

The four words are fluttering, but they are like a beam of light, piercing through the infinite darkness and bringing hope.

"It's easy to say. How do you stay happy? Lu Xingyun muttered, "Do you have to laugh all night?" ”

The clown's figure is gone, and the word "happy" seems to float in the sky.

The three of them stood against the wall, and for a moment they had the upper hand.

"Guys, how are you going to spend the night?" Lu Xingyun was the first to break the silence.

"I was in pain just now, but I seem to be much more relaxed after smelling the scent of roses, I wonder if you are the same?" Yuan Qingli is determining the plan.

"I am."

Bo Zijin nodded.

"Well, then, I propose to spend the night at the edge of the Rose Garden."

"I agree, the attack we suffered before we came here was simply heinous, but standing here there was no damage. I think there's the clown factor, and the rose may also be one of the influences. Lu Xingyun agreed.

Bo Zijin: "Well, I agree. ”

"Let's take advantage of this time to share the clues we know." Yuan Qingli changed her comfortable position, "If the clown didn't lie just now, this copy we participated in is related to negative emotions." ”

"The two games we participate in can generate negative emotions such as fear, fear, doubt, etc. An unknown existence that the clown said should be the system. Yuan Qingli told eloquently.

Lu Xingyun answered.

"Therefore, the easiest way to eliminate negative emotions is to make the mood happy, which is what the clown calls happiness."

"It's in line with what he said about the performance you must see, and the circus performance is all about making the audience happy."

Lu Xingyun breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Yuan Qingli's bloodless face.

"So you didn't go to the show, and you had dizziness and abdominal pain."

"Well, the next show...... You can't leave it down every day. Yuan Qingli raised her hand to rearrange her messy hair.

The hem of the damaged cheongsam was lifted by the wind, revealing the girl's white legs, stained with bewitching blood, like a withered flower.

Lu Xingyun's eyes were dark, "This is tomorrow's business, we have to go over tonight." I think everyone should rest separately, two people on duty and one person sleeps. There's just a bench here, so it's good to squint for a while. ”

So the three of them didn't say much, Yuan Qingli slept first, Bo Zijin was second, and Lu Xingyun was third.

Ladies first has become the norm for the two.

Yuan Qingli was just about to lie down.

A slightly stiff piece of fabric flew in and covered her face.