At this moment, Qi Ji noticed an extremely thin steel wire hanging in the corner of the room.

This wire is about three meters long, because the light in the room is too dim, it is difficult to find without looking closely, and if you walk rashly, you will even scratch your skin by this thin steel wire that is very tightly broken.

Qi Jiu's expression was slightly condensed, and he soon realized that since there was a steel wire prepared for the performance in this room...... Then there must be "performers" as well.

So he began to rummage more carefully through the pile of debris beside him.

At this moment, the liquid melting in the space has reached the ankles, and the liquid takes on a damp gray and cold green, and it is like being in a swamp with moss.

Most of the debris was made of iron, and most of them had been rusted beyond recognition under the soaking of the humid air, but Qi Ji was still in this pair of rusty debris, and keenly found a palm-sized barefoot little tin man.

He took the tin man in his hand and found a ten-centimeter-long balance stick in the clutter.

Xiao Qi put the balance stick on the iron man's empty hand like a puppet.

"Hey, dear kid, thank you for getting me out of the garbage heap and for returning the balance beam to me."

Suddenly, the tin-skinned figure with its eyes closed made a rusty, dull sound.

Xiao Qi Yan put the tin figure in a relatively dry place and greeted it politely: "You're welcome, if I'm not mistaken, you are the "performer" of this stage, right?" ”

The tin man let out a laugh of "cluck-da-cluck-da": "I like smart children, you guessed it right, I was born to belong to the high-altitude stage, but I am very sorry, because I have been soaked in dirty water for a long time, my torso and joints have been crawled with rust, and now I can't move at all... If you can find a way to get me moving again, I'd be very grateful to you! ”

Xiao Qi pushed his glasses and asked sincerely, "How will you be grateful to me?" I mean, will you do me any good? ”

The tin man's laughter became sharper: "Hey, hey, I like a sincere and direct kid like you, of course, I won't let your efforts go unrewarded, I will sing you a ballad about Mr. Roman, I promise, you will like this ballad." ”

The tin-skinned man's dark eyes swirled as it cracked its rusty lips to reveal a row of sharp jagged teeth, "I know the secrets of Mr. Roman's curse, all the secrets are hidden in the ballad. ”

Xiao Qi became interested: "How can I help you?" ”

Tin Villain: "This is the question you need to think about, hehehehe." ”

"Okay, let me think about it."

With that, Xiao Qi clicked on his inventory and quickly checked the item "Relic from Miss Laura: Cursed High Heeled Red Dancing Shoes".

["High Heels Red Dancing Shoes" Instructions for Use: This is a pair of dazzling red dancing shoes, it can automatically adapt to any size of foot, as long as you wear it, the user can dance without stopping]

【Are you sure you want to use dancing shoes: Yes/No】

Qi Zhen was about to click confirm, and the system suddenly popped up a warning pop-up window-

[The system has detected that a "dangerous object" is sending you an unknown invitation, although the other party is not an active attacking dangerous object, but once you accept the invitation from the other party, it is likely to cause the other party to launch a mental pollution attack, and in the current confined space, the harm of the mental pollution attack will increase exponentially!] 】

【Serious warning! This dangerous object has "Strength Item Attack Immunity", so remember! If the other person launches a mental pollution attack on you, you can only protect yourself by diverting their attention.

[And the other party's attributes are also likely to change because of this, please think carefully before making a decision!] 】

Qi Yan raised his eyebrows slightly and thanked politely: "Thank you for the reminder, Teacher System." ”

As he spoke, his eyes turned to another object in the clutter pile, and he touched the pocket of the candy doll he was carrying, his thoughts turned quickly, and he already had a way to deal with it.

Qi Zhen: "Please use the "High Heeled Red Dancing Shoes" prop on the tin figure. ”

"Click-click-click-"

The bright and shiny red dancing shoes became the most suitable size, and successfully put it on the naked feet of the tin villain, and the rusty joints of the tin villain immediately made a "cluck, cluck" sound, and he was driven by the red dancing shoes, stretched his waist and stretched his body for a long time, and even twisted his neck and ass excitedly.

"Mr. Ironskin, please start today's performance," Qi Yan said, "I'm looking forward to it." ”

"Gurgle... Thank you, my dear little friend! The little man in the iron with his feet on the red dancing shoes and the balance beam deftly jumped on the tightrope hanging in the middle of the room, his eyes turned sharply, and while he stepped on the red dancing shoes and walked along the thin steel wire like a hair, his rusty chin sang a depressing ballad one by one—

"Monsieur Roman is a man of low self-esteem, who hides in his daydreams and sulls all day long; Mr. Roman is a vain man who makes a deal with the devil at the cost of fear; Monsieur Roman is a man in pain, and every step he takes hurts as if he were walking on the tip of a knife; Mr. Roman is a desperate man, his soul is auctioned off by the devil hanging on a tightrope in a storm, his soul is doomed to falter and will never be able to return to the safety and peace of the earth......"

"Little mermaid, little mermaid, Mr. Roman thought he was a little mermaid from a fairy tale, he made a deal with the Kraken with the most beautiful song, and at night when he was lit by the spotlight, every step he stepped on the tightrope was dripping blood, he deserved it, he was annoyed, he personally picked up the mallet and smashed it into his legs, he laughed wildly in the splattered flesh and bones......"

"Curse, have you heard of that curse? The curse that has been passed down for a hundred years is the blood that flows in the circus, and the curse makes this sad circus full of life, and it is a curse that belongs to the green sea......"

"Who is it? Who made the deal with the sad Mr. Roman? It must be that beautiful and dangerous beast! He is Medusa with long white tentacles, and he is a Siren who hides in a green swamp and feeds on the wishes and curses of the circus cast and crew......"

Qi Jiu's heartbeat suddenly missed a beat-

Beast? Kraken?

I see.

It seems that after he became an animal trainer, it was the fiercest and most beautiful kraken that he had to tame.

Xiao Qi suddenly became interested.

"Excuse me, do you know how to find Him?" The little tin man who was about to walk the tightrope stopped singing, and Xiao Qijiu asked politely.

"Giggles, poor little friend, I would love to tell you the answer, but now I am so hungry that I am too hungry to answer your question, what shall I do? Giggles, what should I do? ”

The little tin man kept opening and closing his sharp jagged teeth, making a scalp-tingling "gurgling" sound.

At the same time, he danced happily on the tightrope, his mouth making a rusty swallowing sound, and looked at Xiao Qi Jiu, who was trapped in the house, with a prey-gazing look.

In the humid air, the steel wire suspended in mid-air spread like moss, growing wildly in the form of a spider's web.

"Cluck, cluck...", the little tin man continued to let out a shrill chant, but the words belonging to humans had been blurred, leaving only strange words that caused mental pollution to the player.

【Serious warning! Once the Mental Pollution attack lasts for more than 20 seconds, the "Dangerous Object" will change from "Inactive Attack" to "Active Attack" using tightrope webs as a damage medium, so please try to stop its chanting immediately! 】

"Thank you for the reminder, Mr. System."

Qi Ji quietly took out a sugar doll from his coat pocket, which was the sugar doll he had purchased from the mobile stall in the rest area before entering the tent of "Scream".

"Cluck, cluck, cluck——!"

I saw Qi Yan quickly stuff the sugar doll into the mouth of the grinning iron villain, and the scalp-numbing chanting stopped abruptly.

"Woo woo woo ......" The tin man's eyes widened helplessly, and the originally piercing chant turned into an aggrieved whimper.

Holding a balance beam and walking on a wire rope, the little tin man couldn't take out the sugar doll stuck in his mouth, he whimpered and whimpered incessantly, and his feet in red dancing shoes trembled comically on the wire rope.

"Hee-hee-hee, can't you stop your mouth when you eat? Dear Mr. Tin Man, ”

The scalp-tingling chanting stopped.

While the tin villain was preoccupied with maintaining balance, Xiao Qijiu was like a naughty child who liked to destroy, he took out the gardening scissors that he had seen for a long time from the pile of debris, and cut it against the barbed wire that shook like spider silk-

Chapter 131: Highway Circus (25)

With the sound of "Zheng-", the tight wire was suddenly disconnected, and the iron man wearing red dancing shoes and grinning teeth instantly slipped into the water from a high place, making a dull sound of "coo dong dong".

It struggled only a few times before sinking into the water with a face full of reluctance.

The [......] system rattled twice, and then fell silent, and even the emotionless it was shocked by Qi Jiu's operation.

[Congratulations, the system has detected that you have successfully blocked the mouth of the "dangerous object", and the mental pollution released by it cannot be sustained, and you have successfully escaped the dangerous situation of mental pollution]

It was really difficult for the system teacher, and it thought about it for a while before piecing together the phrase "plugging the mouth of dangerous objects" from the system's poor vocabulary.

At this time, the liquefied green object of space had already submerged into Xiao Qi's chest, and the little tin man fell and splashed water on the lenses of his glasses, Qi Yan took off his glasses and rubbed them on the collar that was still dry.

It seems that because of his "rude" act of cutting the tightrope, this "Mr. Roman's Pandora's box" has accelerated its collapse.

But Qi Yan had already obtained the information he wanted, and he just needed to leave the "Fool" space.

But there is no relevant passage to leave here, so can we wait for the space to be completely liquefied before it can be freed?

Xiao Qi tried to explore quickly in the green liquid, but did not find anything similar to a secret passage or mechanism, and he also tended to think in his heart that the so-called secret box itself should be an absolutely airtight design, otherwise there would be a risk of secret leakage.

Soon, the liquid covered with moss reached his neck, and Xiao Qijiu struggled to move in the water.

And he found that his props and skills were all locked.

"Teacher System, can I just sit back and wait here?" Xiao Qi's tone didn't seem flustered, because these gray-green liquids made him feel safe enough.

【Zila... Multiply... Your current space is out of control... I'm sorry... The system can't give exactly... Advice and... Answer]

After the system finally "sizzled", it completely hid the sound.

But it was enough, and the system's response confirmed Qi Jiu's inner guess, and it was really the guy who was removed from the list who was "making an obstruction from it".

The viscous liquid spilled over his lips, and Qi Yan tilted his head slightly, closing his eyes silently, waiting for this damp judgment to come, this is the Kraken's judgment on humanity.

In the cold green liquid, he even slightly raised the corners of his lips.

The cold viscous liquid soaked Qi Yan, and when he closed his eyes, he had already traced the appearance of the Kraken in his mind-

"That's a curse of the sea... He is Medusa with long white tentacles, and he is a Siren who hides in a green swamp and feeds on the wishes and curses of the circus cast and crew......"

Mr. Kraken, what kind of curses and wishes do you want to eat?

The liquefied space overflowed the top of Xiao Qi's head, and the feeling of suffocation returned.

Xiao Qi Yan relaxed his limbs and let himself drift with the flow as if in a dream, and the familiar voice sounded in his ears, low, like the breathing of some ancient mysterious creature, coming from the depths of the distant and humid swamp.

At the same time, his ankles seemed to be wrapped around some sticky and soft limb, which was all too real, but Qi Zhen struggled to open his eyes and found that there was nothing in the water except for the broken copper and iron in the room, and the floating moss.

"Father, is that you?"

Qi Jiu, who was drifting with the flow, asked, but his voice was quickly swallowed up by the sound of small bubbles.

He couldn't make a sound when he was in the water, but he knew he could hear it.

Some words don't need to be spoken.

They have experienced "sensory sharing", and although their sharing system is temporarily turned off in the dungeon, they seem to be more connected.

Although it is difficult to describe accurately in words, Qi Ji can clearly perceive an invisible bond that connects the divine consciousness and the senses, intertwining them.

"Or... Mr. Kraken, are you here? ”

The liquefied space began to shake, like the surface of the sea that had suddenly set off a huge storm.

Qi Jiu's voice of inquiry was drowned out again, and the whole scene melted into a pervasive viscous liquid, and Qi Jiu couldn't breathe at all-

"Don't be afraid, kid, I'll help you breathe." Qi Zhen heard a familiar voice in the dizziness caused by suffocation.

He knew, he came.

"Relax, I'll teach you how to breathe."

His voice was far and close, as if it came from the depths of the ancient sea, and even Qi Jiu, whose consciousness was gradually blurred, had the illusion of hearing the waves crashing against the reef.

At dawn, the sea is cold green, and the sea is covered with white moonlight.

Why? Qi Yan felt that the feeling of being soaked in liquid was very familiar, and the feeling of the other party's voice ringing in his ears was also familiar, as if he had spent countless evenings and dawns like this.