I Was Once a Legend

God paid off, after more than a week of searching for clues, they finally learned the exact opening time of the circus and the coordinates of the entrance.

This has nothing to do with the information they collected so hard. One morning, Dong Zheng found a poster directly at the door of the apartment, and stuck it on the door as if they would not see it.

Dong Zheng took off the poster and brought it back to the castle. Thinking that the clown had mailed Victor to his house in the novice area before, he had reason to believe that the poster was also sent by the clown.

In the middle of the poster, the magician's face is painted colorfully, and a white rabbit is lying on a tall hat. All kinds of grotesque animals surround him, and the five characters "Hell Circus" written in exclamation script bloodyly occupy the place. One-third of the layout, and the lower right corner, marked the specific time of the tour.

At 3:14 on the evening of March 07th, there are only four days from now.

However, everyone had already made preparations to go to the circus, and they were not in a hurry. After consulting Xia Qiongyun's opinion, they decided to take her with them.

Aside from the real purpose of regaining feelings, the Circus of Hell is also a very rare opportunity for pilgrims. It exists relatively independently of the pure white land, just like the labyrinth of time, the library of choas, or the loss of revival. .Pilgrims who have successfully obtained tickets to the circus can enter the clown's shop after the circus performance to exchange for some rare items that are difficult to obtain in the pure white world.

Four days have passed since the last bloody night, and Dong Zheng successfully brought the relationship between the two closer.After confirming that Cui Zuojing really didn't hate him, he consciously stopped being as forbearing as before. His kiss was no longer a simple touch and separation, but a real entanglement with lust.

Although Cui Zuojing sometimes expressed protests, in the end it was up to him—more precisely, it was up to his own feelings and thoughts.

Although he hasn't taken the initiative to have any emotions similar to liking for Dong Zheng until now, the hugs and kisses of the man always make him feel that he is being cared for.

He came to Pure White Realm twice, the first time because he was young and didn't understand a lot of things, he was cared by Henry Fitzgerald Victor and his elders like their elders, they taught themselves to give proper care in life, and as time went by Over time, after awakening the ability to kill, he gradually became stronger, and no one cared for him as carefully, because everyone knew that he already had the ability to take care of himself.

This was even more so when he came back for the second time. All along, he had been the one who provided protection for the Wonton Splitter team. The young man who had been trained in the past became a mentor for others, teaching them how to survive in the Pure White Realm.

So much so that Cui Zuojing almost forgot what it was like to be cared for.

But Dong Zheng didn't think so.

Why can't the strong be held in the palm of the hand and loved?

Because he's strong, doesn't he get hurt, doesn't feel pain, doesn't get tired?

Everyone is eager to draw warmth from others, and Cui Zuojing is no exception.

He has shouldered too many missions, and the fate of his former teammates is closely tied to him. Every decision and every action he makes is not only related to his life or death.

He was tense for too long, and Dong Zheng held a red heart in front of him at this moment and asked him if he wanted it.

I have to admit that Cui Zuojing is greedy for the warmth of being loved.

If it wasn't for his acquiescence, how could Dong Zheng have an opportunity?

On March 3th, the Wonton Splitter team was ready to go to the coordinates marked on the poster.

There were three coordinates in total, and they went to look for them one by one. The first coordinate was in an office building. They went up to the eighth floor, stood at the location indicated by the coordinates, and fell into deep thought facing the bathroom cubicle.

There was a poster on the compartment door that was exactly the same as the one they got, and the direction was very obvious.

This is the men's toilet, Wang Que and Xia Qiongyun are waiting at the door, Dong Linhai is staring at the toilet, a question mark slowly appears on his head.

Dong Zheng reconfirmed that the current coordinates where they are located are indeed the ones on the poster.

Lin Hangzhi looked around, looking for the entrance.

Cui Zuojing, as the only person who has been to the circus in person, has some understanding of the clown's bad taste, so he said helplessly: "Don't look for it, believe what you see, that's the entrance."

Linhai: "What? Could it be that we are going to get in through the toilet?"

This idea was unanimously opposed by everyone, and they went to the next coordinate location.

Lin Hangzhi fell into deep thought in front of the burning fireplace, Linhai raised his hand and asked, "Do we still need to buy some Floo powder?"

Xia Qiongyun rarely complained: "But it's hard to say whether this thing is connected to the Floo network."

Dong Zheng took a deep breath, and was about to say that he should try otherwise, when he suddenly heard the door of the living room being opened.

The owner of this family is back!

The owners of this villa are pilgrims like them, and if they are discovered, the consequences will be disastrous.

"Let's go!" Dong Zheng made a decision immediately, and the six jumped out of the open window one by one, hiding under the window sill. The last Cui Zuojing just jumped out, and the owner of the house walked into the living room.

He saw the strange poster pasted on the fireplace at a glance, and he let out a hush.

It wasn't there when I just left.

"Hell Circus? What kind of place is this?"

"I don't know." His companion was equally puzzled and reached out to tear off the poster.

Victor lightly jumped onto the window sill and looked in. At the moment when the poster was torn off and held in his hand, the burning flames in the fireplace suddenly spewed out without any scorching temperature. The son involved the three of them.

The fire is out.

"Well, it seems that someone has already used this entrance." Victor Shi Shiran jumped into Cui Zuojing's arms, stretched his waist with the young man's shoulders, and said with a flick of his tail, "There is still the last one left." A coordinate, I hope it is an easy place, otherwise I really have to drill into the toilet."

It is impossible to drill the toilet, and it is impossible to drill the toilet in this life.

So when they saw that the coordinates of the third entrance were a surveillance camera set up in a hardware store, they resolutely decided that it was it!

"Are you ready?" Cui Zuojing asked, "After entering, you need to get the admission tickets individually, and everyone should separate. When you get the tickets, do what you can, don't force it, and your own safety is the most important thing."

Everyone nodded, Cui Zuojing tore off the brand new poster on the mottled wall.

The camera in the corner of the ceiling lit up red, and the originally dark lens suddenly brightened, reflecting the figures of the people below.

Everyone's eyes suddenly went black.

The figures of the six people just disappeared into the hardware store out of thin air. The boss behind the counter yawned lazily. on heart.

【…】

"Tick, tick..."

The sound of water dripping from the ceiling gradually became clearer, and consciousness gradually returned. Cui Zuojing quietly opened his eyes.

He was lying on the floor of a small room, the concrete floor exuded a bone-chilling coolness, and the dim chandelier above his head illuminated the entire room.

The water leak was not far away, and the water splashed on his arm, which was very cold.Cui Zuojing stood up and quickly checked the various functions of the body.

The room only has a simple camp bed, a wooden table, a bottle of mineral water and a radio on the table. The walls are mottled and inlaid with iron doors like prison doors. The room is small and there are not many things. You can see it at a glance completely.

After making sure there was nothing else hiding in the corner, Cui Zuojing walked to the table and turned on the radio.

After a brief stabbing sound, an adult male voice resounded in a low voice, echoing in the small room. Although it was a little distorted, Cui Zuojing recognized it as the voice of a clown.

"Welcome to Hell Circus, I am the referee for this competition, Clown."

"In your shirt pocket, there is a card. In the field, you can eliminate other people in any way, get the opponent's card, or find the secret letter hidden in the field to upgrade the card. After three days, each field The survivors will focus on using the cards in their hands to fight, and the top three will get admission tickets."

"The performance will officially start three days later, and those who do not get tickets by then will be expelled."

"The most exciting performances are never free." The voice paused for a while, and then said, "The lottery for the venue in this competition area is [Factory], I wish you good luck."

The tape turned to the end, and the sound stopped abruptly. Cui Zuojing rewound the tape and listened to it again.

The way to get tickets is different from when he first came, but it is normal for the circus to undergo some innovations after all these years.

Cui Zuojing touched his shirt pocket, and sure enough, he took out a card. On the back of the card was a big grass flower, and on the front was a small goldfish spitting bubbles.

Cui Zuojing:?

What's this?The Adventures of Little Carp?

Cui Zuojing was amused by himself, and took the bottle of water on the table with him. Although he didn't know what other people's cards looked like, his intuition told him that this card might be the most trash in a series of cards .

Since he needs to use cards to fight in the end, he has to upgrade well during these three days, or grab a few people who have been taken advantage of.

Cui Zuojing tried to call Dong Zheng through the prisoner link, but his voice fell silent. It seems that the circus, which is independent of the pure white world to a certain extent, regards him as a participant, or in other words, the circus does not allow him to use Dong Zheng The prisoner's convenience was brought in by Dong Zheng from the prisoner's space.

In this case, uncle also needs to get an admission ticket.

Cui Zuojing thought, no longer wasting time in the room, and opened the rusty iron door.

In front of him was a long corridor, Cui Zuojing walked to the end, his Tang knife was in Dong Zheng's place, and he was now unarmed.

But with the ability to kill, anything is an excellent weapon for him.

As the exit got closer and closer, the appearance of the factory building gradually appeared in front of him. The moment Cui Zuojing stepped out of the corridor, the corridor behind him disappeared, and the wall replaced it, completely cutting off all possibility of turning back.

It's been a long time since I've been alone in a box...

Cui Zuojing moved his wrist and quickly observed the surrounding environment. This is a large factory building, and more than a dozen belts are rumbling, transporting thousands of parts on it to another place.

Cui Zuojing took a closer look, and found that there were only screws, nuts, small steel plates and the like, but it was temporarily unclear what the originals were.

The factory building is very tall, about ten meters high, the ceiling is supported by a steel frame, and some entangled wires are hung on the steel frame, and a row of large windows is opened at a height of four meters, and the unglamorous sunlight illuminates everything brightly.

Cui Zuojing touched a few screws and copied them in his pocket.