After the evil god was mistaken for a weak cannon fodder [Unlimited]

The head of the acrobatic troupe looked at the wall of the acrobatic hall in mid-air.

The originally dark and empty stone brick wall now has ornamental glass windows covering the entire wall!

This is a single-sided glass window, and the players cannot see the scene inside the glass window.

But the "guest" who holds everyone's lives is probably in the glass window, watching them in a panic elegantly and lazily, as if he was just enjoying a trivial and inferior thriller.

"..." A novice player was angry. He picked up a stone from nowhere, raised his arm, threw it high, and smashed it at the glass window in midair: "Get out!"

Not only him, many novice players couldn't stand such insults——they would lose their lives at the hands of an NPC that never appeared? !

But before the stone thrown by the novice player fell, his whole body was caught by a pair of invisible big hands, and he was thrown high. Then, there was a dull thumping sound, and his whole body fell to pieces on the ground. A blood flower.

He didn't just die. He was lying on the ground, half of his body was bloody and bloody, and the other half was still twisting in pain. The blood vessels and brains that were still twitching burst out from the lifted head.

The head of the acrobatic troupe glanced at the body coldly, and said in a low voice: "This is the fate of disrespecting the distinguished guests! Next, please line up the acrobats according to the order of the initial list, and perform the acrobatic performances in order the lottery."

Another draw...

This time, no one dared to resist, and everyone lined up obediently.

Jane Bumian stood at the end of the line, with his hands in his pockets, casually holding a piece of lemon-flavored candy. He raised his eyes and focused on the glass window on the wall.

At this moment, the team that was queuing up for the lottery suddenly burst into a scream.

A novice player refused to go up to draw lots for a long time, collapsed on the ground, broke down and cried, and refused to get up no matter what.

The acrobatic troupe didn't let him go. In the blink of an eye, he seemed to be crushed by an invisible stone, and his whole body instantly turned into a puddle of flesh, which could not be removed from the floor no matter how hard he tried.

This time he could really lie limp on the ground forever.

The head of the acrobatic troupe stood in the high corridor, leaning on the railing, looking at the players below.

"Now the distinguished guests are watching you from the glass window, please abide by the work quality of an excellent acrobat, and don't, want, delay, delay everyone's lottery time!"

"From now on, if there is someone whose name is called but who does not come to draw lots within 1 minute, all of you present will accompany him to die!"

"I don't like acrobats who will dissatisfy the guests!"

The head of the acrobatic troupe, Zhimadou, opened his eyes very wide, his eyeballs bulged high, and the blue fascia was clearly visible.

When Qin Yihan heard this, he took a deep breath in horror.

As expected of a dungeon with a wandering boss.

Everything in the dungeon is heralding an inescapable death.

If anyone among this group of players deliberately refuses to draw lots, or if something happens to prevent them from drawing lots——then all players will die.

Qin Yihan remembered what Jian Bumian had to do.

Jane Bumian is about to disguise herself as an attendant and go over to the distinguished guest.

But Jane Bumian has to draw lots for acrobatic performances.

Dilemma, time is running out.

In case, something happened to him and he couldn't arrive in time to draw lots, what... what should we do?

Qin Yihan still wanted to persuade Jian Bumian not to go to the honored guest, maybe the head of the acrobatic troupe had forgotten about it and would not find out.

However, the next moment, the head of the acrobatic troupe glanced at the clock in the center of the hall, and muttered in a low voice: "Hmm... I don't know if that little attendant has gone to the honored guest, so go and have a look..."

He was talking to himself in a very low voice, but Qin Yihan could hear him clearly.

This seemed to be a bad taste deliberately created by the dungeon, which made Qin Yihan's heart almost hang in his throat.

——The head of the acrobatic troupe never forgot!

Jian Bumian no longer has the props to pretend to be an NPC, the head of the acrobatic troupe will recognize him as an acrobat!

Qin Yihan hurriedly looked for Qi Jian's sleepless figure.

But he didn't see each other.

Jane Sleepless disappeared from the team.

Immediately, someone patted his shoulder. He turned his head and saw a blond and blue-eyed western player, who was the player who gave Jane Bumian a dress during the day.

The blond player started a conversation with Qin Yihan in broken Chinese.

"You don't need to look for him, he has left the team just now and went to the VIP's side.

... Are you worried about him?Worried that he will die?Or is he worried that he won't be able to come back to draw lots, and then cause all players to be wiped out? "

Qin Yihan's mood was complicated, he didn't know what he was worried about.

He didn't want to die, and he didn't want Jane Sleepless to die.

The blond player raised his eyes and looked deeply at the direction where Jane Bumian was leaving.

"Don't worry, I think he will not only come back alive, but will also bring us a huge, reversed surprise."

He squinted his long and narrow blue eyes, his eyes were meaningful.

"There is an old saying in your country 'you can't judge a man by his appearance', so don't be fooled by his beautiful and delicate appearance, I think he is very powerful. Just like that NPC that my guild met before... Ah, accidentally said Nothing else."

He chuckled a few times, retracted the topic, and turned to leave.

Qin Yihan's legs were a little weak, he leaned on the wall, and slowly sat down.

He stared at the direction where Jane Bumian left, and his mind was full of——Jane Bumian, will she really come back?

"Qin Yihan."

It was his turn to draw lots.

Qin Yihan didn't dare to slack off whatever he said, and hurried over to draw lots.

Now that it is his turn to draw lots, it means that the name of Jane Bumian is not far away.

Only half an hour left to die.

*****

Jian Bumian secretly left the lottery team while everyone was not paying attention.

He had already observed the terrain of the entire acrobatic hall just now, and knew where to enter to lead to your guest room.

Jane Bumian followed the route planned in his mind and entered the place belonging to the VIPs in the acrobatic troupe.

When he walked into that place, he couldn't help a little wonder in his heart.

Here and the place where the acrobats live, it is a different world.

The walls are golden white, the floor is covered with a thick red woolen blanket, and the snow-white light is much brighter than the outside.

There is no longer an unpleasant damp smell in the air, but a faint plant fragrance.

Jane Bumian saw many lifelike sculptures placed on both sides of the wide corridor.

There are elephants playing ball, tiger cubs wearing fire rings, monkeys riding unicycles...

Jane Bumian couldn't help but have doubts in her heart.

He has been in this dungeon for so long...why has he never seen any animal acrobatics appear?

Obviously this is the most important part of the acrobatics of the acrobatic troupe.

Soon, Jane Sleepless walked to the end of the corridor.

At the end of the corridor, on the left side is a closed golden door, and on the right side is a huge glass floor-to-ceiling window.

Most of the honored guests rest in the golden gate.

In front of the glass floor-to-ceiling windows, there are sofas and coffee tables.

The huge sofa looks very soft and expensive, and there is a bottle of red wine and goblets on the tea table.

It seems that this is just an ordinary guest room in a noble home.

But no one would have guessed that this "meeting room" is used to watch exciting and wonderful death acrobatics.

It completely interprets the view of human life as worthless to the extreme.

Jane Bumian stopped in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows.

Through the glass, he could see the players in the acrobatic hall.

It is in the way of looking down.

This lofty angle, combined with the pale light coming from nowhere, made the players below wriggling like insignificant ants, filled with a weak and powerless atmosphere.

Jane's sleepless gaze remained on the scene outside the glass wall, and her brows were unconsciously frowned.

At this moment, he didn't notice at all that the door behind him was slowly being pushed open.

The shiny black leather shoes approached the unaware Jian Bumian without making any sound.

The author has something to say:

Huh, little ear is busy saving manuscripts in v, I don’t know where the update is qwq I thought this chapter was completely out of the game, but I didn’t expect that there would be another chapter

Little angels, guess the color of Mianmian's old Gong's hair and eyes (there are still many pieces to come out), and if you guess correctly, there will be a small red envelope >