Chapter 14 Happy Circus 13

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Repeat? Lucia's face changed slightly. She suddenly thought of something very important. Her eyes changed slightly: "What about time? Is time normal?" If the plot is repeated, will the speed of time change according to the normal situation? Lucius shook his head, gently supported the frame, and said in a low voice: "No, very fast." "If the time flow rate is accurate according to yesterday," Lucius thought for a while and calculated: "Time should be fast-forwarded at six times the speed." "In other words, although we still have twelve hours until the circus performance in the evening, the actual time is actually less than two hours." Hearing Lucius' words, Lucia's pupils shrank slightly. Only two hours left? If so, the normal time period in this game in a day is only three hours to watch the performance. Who can be sure that the sleep time at night is really normal? But will tonight's performance really be as life-saving as last night? Lucia thought of what she heard in the dressing room, and a chill ran down her spine. This dungeon was more dangerous than she had imagined. It could be said that these ordinary new players with no ability had been standing still, while the abilities of NPCs like Joel would gradually increase as the days went by. So after seven days, could they really survive? And is this dungeon full of dangers really the dungeon that these first-time gamers should log into? Thinking of this, Lucia's eyes turned cold, and her eyes turned cautious when she looked at Lucius: "How many dungeons are you in?" Lucius looked at her eyes and took off his glasses slowly. As the lenses disappeared, the dark eyes hidden underneath were revealed, which actually made his gentleness disappear a lot. "You are very smart." Lucia was keenly aware of the changes around him and stepped back slightly. Seeing her movements, Lucius raised his thin lips slightly: "Indeed, this should not be the first dungeon that a new player should log into." "It's not my dungeon either." "This dungeon is Joan's upgrade from a beginner to an intermediate player." Lucia frowned: "Upgraded dungeon?" Lucius nodded: "Yes, you can say that the probability of a new player logging in to a dungeon of this difficulty is one in ten thousand." "After all, the game can't let people die as soon as they enter." At this point, Lucius sighed with interest: "Your luck is really bad." So bad that you start the game in a crematorium. Lucia's pupils sank suddenly, and she didn't care about the changes in the man in front of her for a while. After entering the game, all the points that surprised her were connected. She glanced at Mary and Ben not far away, her eyes suddenly cold. "They are not players." Lucius smiled slightly with his eyes bent, wiped the lenses on his hands, and put them on: "In an intermediate copy, there is a one in ten thousand chance that one or two newcomers will appear, but in this copy, four came at once." "So, you guessed right." Lucia listened to his words and suddenly remembered what the ticket seller said before he disappeared. Do you believe what the people in the circus say or not? This sentence, so this is what it means. Lucia did not doubt Lucius's words, not because she believed him, but because of Joan who was looking around not far away. The short-haired boy was talking to Bella at this moment, with a bright smile on his face. Lucius also saw Joan's expression, and was strangely silent for a while, and then rubbed his eyebrows in frustration. Lucia saw his action and glanced at Joan: "So the other half of the lenses last night is with you." Lucius did not hide this point, and nodded directly: "Yes." Lucius did not hide this and nodded directly: "Yes." "We each have half, so no one suffers, right?" Lucia was speechless. That was true, as they both discovered the problem with the mirror together. Although she was the one who did the hard work. As for why Lucius suddenly changed his personality, Lucia guessed that it was as the game said at the beginning, that he could not do things that were inconsistent with his character in the world. Thinking of this, Lucia looked at him: "What is your character in this game?" Lucius looked at her gently, as if he was trying his best to show that he was harmless: "My role is, a brother who accompanies his younger brother on a trip, and by the way, my main identity is a kind doctor who takes it as his responsibility to save the dying and heal the wounded." When he said the words "save the dying and heal the wounded", Lucius' eyes were a little cold, but they disappeared quickly before Lucia looked over. No wonder. Lucia thought of Lucius's action of helping the middle-aged woman stop bleeding at the beginning, and figured it out. As for her and Bella, they should be new players, so the game did not determine their personalities, but only gave them the identity of tourists. It seems that this broken game still gives them a little bit of preferential treatment. However, if Mary and Ben are not players, doesn’t it mean that the difficulty of the game has risen to the point where they need to identify their own side and the enemy? Lucia looked at the figures of Mary and Ben standing close to each other not far away, and secretly thought about their identities. "Separately look for clues." Lucia thought for a moment and blurted out. Lucius nodded, looked at Lucia's recovered expression, and slowly said: "Do you want to find a time to avoid them together?" Lucia raised her eyebrows, and her clear voice echoed in Lucius' ears: "I think it's better to forget it." As she said, she curled her lips and smiled: "After all, I like complete things." Good things are naturally better to be taken as a whole. Lucius was slightly stunned, and then laughed very lightly: "Then I wish Miss Lucia good luck." "Thank you." Lucia waved at him and walked towards Bella. Behind her, Lucius looked at her back, and his dark eyes flashed with many incomprehensible complex emotions. After just a few seconds, Lucius retracted his gaze and looked at Joan, "Let's go." Joan: "Oh, here we go!" ... When Lucia mentioned the difference in time speed and her intention to look for clues separately. She glanced at Mary and Ben next to her with her peripheral vision. Very real, they all showed anxious expressions. Just like every ordinary person who is afraid of death. If Lucia hadn't noticed that Mary made a very quick gesture to Ben. "Miss Lucia, what should we do?" Sure enough, Ben spoke impatiently. Lucia looked helpless: "There is no other way. We don't have enough time. We have to separate. The clues we can find together are too limited." "Everyone wants to live. We can't just stop looking for clues because we are afraid." After saying this, Ben had nothing to say. Mary next to him sighed and said nothing. Lucia saw the impatience and viciousness flashing in her eyes. Soon, several people separated. Bella walked beside Lucia, and she didn't look as scared as yesterday. The two carefully observed any position on the wall or even the corner along the way, but nothing was triggered. It seems that the town should be just a transition point, and the real plot still takes place in the circus. At this moment, Lucia suddenly stopped. She looked at Mary, who was sneakily dragging Ben to a corner not far away, and raised her eyebrows slightly. Oh. What a coincidence.
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