I’m Actually a Bigshot

"I heard from the builder, this is a newly constructed world, and there are some troubles?" Su Qingxing kept in mind the mission he came here, "What happened."

"Report to the guide, this is the case..." The magician with the most serious expression bowed respectfully, "Although this trial world has just been built with the efforts of the builder, it has already received five trial teams."

"But..." The magician paused, "Whether it's the seniors they call themselves, or the newcomers, all the testers failed in the first level, so the builder thinks that our world of trials is difficult. It's too high, I hope Lord Guide can help us."

"Tell me about how many levels you have set up." Su Qingxing sat down on a wooden chair behind the gauze curtain, and on the wooden table opposite the chair was a black candlestick and a large crystal placed in a purple flannel. ball.

The moment Su Qingxing sat down, a white snow láng jumped directly onto his lap, and after finding a comfortable position, he closed his eyes and rested. And Su Qingxing also skillfully helped Xiaoxue smooth her hair while listening to the reports of the staff in front of her.

"Yes." The one who reported was still a serious magician, but he did seem to be the most reliable of all the staff.

"The theme of our trial world is 'Death Circus City'. The main staff are us and some accompanying actors who act according to the builder's script." The magician said slowly, "Every time we enter the circus city The trial role is five, and the clown will assign them to each of us as apprentices."

"There are three levels in the whole trial. The first level is to follow five teachers to practice 'Flying Trapeze', 'Global Speeding', 'Clown Acrobatics', 'Body Cutting' and 'Water Tank Escape'. If you die in the process, you will be considered eliminated."

"The second pass is the mid-term assessment. The fortune-tellers in the circus city...that is, the guide, you will score the testers, and those who fail to pass will also be eliminated."

"The third stage is the official performance, and all the remaining testers will officially participate in the final death performance in the circus city." The magician emphasized the word "death performance", "Only in the official performance will the audience and judges win The tester with the most applause will be able to successfully pass this test."

"That is to say, there is only one person to clear the customs." After the magician finished the last sentence, he bent down and saluted, and returned to the other team.

"There doesn't seem to be any problem with the structure." Su Qingxing pondered for a moment, then looked up at the five acrobatics and magic teachers in front of him in the candlelight, "It seems that the problem can only be discovered during the trial, and the tester should have already Have you arrived at the circus city?"

"Yes, Lord Guide, I will go to meet the five tender newcomers right away~" The clown shook the balloon in his hand, "I hope the newcomers will like my meeting ceremony hehehe~"

"Then our circus city must also open immediately." Su Qingxing stood up from the chair holding Xiaoxue in his hand, "Everyone, please go back to your posts."

"Yes, Lord Guide." Everyone bowed respectfully.

"Wrong." Su Qingxing shook his head, "Since the circus has opened, I think you should call me by another name."

Several circus teachers were stunned for a while, and then immediately corrected in unison: "Yes, Mr. Fortune Teller!"

The fortune teller who masters the life and death of the tester, the mysterious fortune teller hidden in this death circus, this is the identity that Cinnabar has specially prepared for Su Qingxing.

"Everyone has worked hard." Seeing the circus teachers turning around and leaving, Su Qingxing added, "If you encounter any problems, or if you encounter something you want to discuss, you are welcome to come to the fortune-telling room at any time. Sit down."

"You have also worked hard, Mr. Fortune Teller."

When the five teachers of the circus left the tent of the fortune-telling house, the originally spacious tent seemed to be a little empty, only Su Qingxing and Xiaoxue láng stood together at the gauze curtain, the figure was stretched a little by the candlelight, And swaying with the candlelight.

When Su Qingxing came to this trial world, he naturally appeared in this tent that was set up as a "divination house", and the familiar Xiaoxue was lying on the soft couch beside the table and chairs in the fortune-telling house, sleeping soundly. .

Xiaoxue looked exactly the same as "Sisi", and Su Qingxing was a little overjoyed at the reunion after such a long absence.

But soon, Su Qingxing found that Xiaoxue láng and Sisi who were in his arms were a little different. Although there was no difference in appearance, when Su Qingxing called out the name "Sisi", Xiaoxue láng did not respond. , just continue to sleep in another place.

After getting along for a while, Su Qingxing discovered that Xiaoxue láng in his arms could not act like a spoiled child or act cute. He would only sleep in one place, and then sleep in another place after a while... Compared with Sisi, it is really bad. Far.

"But who made you and Sisi look exactly the same?" Su Qingxing carried Xiaoxue all the way back to the table with a thought to Sisi, and sat down directly opposite the crystal ball.

Through the crystal ball on the table, Su Qingxing could see everything that was happening in the circus city.

Including the five testers who just came to this trial world.

This crystal ball, which represents the status of a fortune-teller, is as big as a watermelon, but because it looks round and transparent, and even sometimes appears a light purple streamer under the light, it does not make people feel that this crystal ball is cumbersome.

More like a rare work of art.

After Su Qingxing touched the surface of the crystal ball with his fingers, an unfamiliar picture of Su Qingxing appeared in the crystal ball like a movie, and he could even hear the sound from the picture entering his ears.

This death circus city covers a large area, with tents large and small built beside the beautiful lake.

The largest colorful tent is hung with bright neon lights, surrounded by various small tents, plus the "tourists" entering and leaving the circus, and the cheerful background music, all of which make the whole circus city look like Lively and energetic.

Outside the gate of the circus city, five people who looked like testers stood there blankly, looking up at the sign on the gate of the circus city, which read the five characters "Swan Circus City".

"Where is this place?" The first person to speak was a boy with a watermelon head. He looked like a student and was holding the schoolbag in his arms timidly. "Is there such a circus on the way from school?"

"Don't think about it, if there is such a big circus city, why can't you miss it?" A tall and thin middle-aged man walked to the watermelon head. He should have been wearing a suit, but now it is tattered Rotten, you can even see dried blood on it. "Boy, have you read that kind of infinite novel? We are now in an endless world of horror."

"Endless horror world?" Standing on the other side was a tall and handsome boy who smiled after hearing what the tall and thin man said, "It sounds exciting! Uncle, are you the one in the story? Seniors who appear often?"

"Haha, what a senior, it's just one more world than you, and more experience than you." The tall and thin man said, and stretched out his hand to the tall and handsome boy, "Hello, little brother, I It's Lin Zexue, an ordinary person trying to survive in a world of terror."

"Don't trust him too much." A girl with a particularly calm expression stepped forward. "Uncle Lin, as long as he can let him live and let him do anything, he is a guy who will do anything."

"Xiao Ai is still so strict." Lin Zexue, a tall and thin middle-aged man, laughed twice and introduced to the others, "This little girl is called Zhang Ai, and she is a companion who shares weal and woe."

"Don't get me wrong, I just accidentally survived." Zhang Ai glanced at Lin Zexue, "It's better to die in a place like this. I just haven't found a comfortable way to die."

"Nice to meet you, my name is Ou Yi, a college student." Ou Yi showed two rows of white teeth when he smiled, "I like to pursue excitement very much."

"This, this is really a world of horror?" The watermelon-headed boy holding a schoolbag timidly flinched, his expression still a little scared, "I, my name is Wang Peng, I'm just an ordinary high school student, if this is a world of horror, I Don't you die? Uncle, don't scare me!"

"Uncle, I also really want to tell you the good news, but the situation is so bad right now, what can I do?" Lin Zexue shrugged, "The good news is that this circus is full of people, it doesn't seem scary. Let's put it this way, the cemetery ghost tracking that Zhang Ai and I experienced before is dozens of times more terrifying than this circus now!"