I was forced to work part-time after disguising as an NPC [Unlimited]

A beam of light hits alone in the center, illuminating the joker standing there, with his head bowed and the expression on his face invisible.

Chen Li's heart was beating wildly.

Since early this morning, he has felt an uncontrollable sense of panic in his heart, even though everything is going according to plan.

Now it's finally time for the last performance.

He stretched out his hand to press his heart, and said slowly according to the words on the mission panel: "The last dance, what dance did you prepare for me?"

He was sitting high there, his downcast eyes were very focused, and when he was stared at by those round almond eyes, it was easy to have the illusion of being dependent.

The joker's body was bathed in such sight, trembling slightly because of excitement, he raised his head, smiled restrainedly and politely: "Dear Master Rum, please let my circus present a dance performance for you - Blood Swan. "

The male dancer held his girlfriend's hand and comforted him silently.

Chen Li's heart sank slightly. He had never heard of this dance, but the first thing he thought of was another classic "Swan Lake".

[System, if I remember correctly, "Swan Lake" has two endings, right? 】

001's cheerful voice sounded: [Yes, the good ending is that the princess and the prince are happy together, and the other is a classic tragic ending. 】

As for what kind of tragedy it is, I don't need to say much.

No one believed that this volatile circus master would be kind enough to prepare a happy ending.

Not to mention that the name of this dance is full of weirdness.

The male dancer took the female dancer's hand and walked to the center of the stage. The joker didn't say a word, and gradually retreated with a chilling smile on his face.

Two dancers stand in the beam.

The magician whispered: "Can they dance?"

The puppeteer nodded: "That girl worked as a dance teacher before entering the game, and she has been teaching her boyfriend to dance in the room these days."

During the conversation, the two people on the stage have already held hands and started dancing.

At first, the man's limbs were a little stiff, and then he gradually let go, and after adapting to the rhythm, he cooperated seamlessly with the woman.

The dance they danced was like ballet, but the details were completely different from ballet. They danced in brightly colored and exaggerated circus costumes, which seemed extremely disobedient.

The puppeteer thought for a moment: "It's not quite right."

The magician looked at the increasingly beautiful dance: "What's wrong?"

The expressions on their faces also changed from being nervous at the beginning to smiling and calm.

Puppeteer: "The female dancer's boyfriend is a fitness instructor. Which fitness instructor have you seen can dance such a complicated dance so well in just a few days?"

Even if the talent is extremely high, it is impossible.

Not to mention that she has been observing for the past few days, and has encountered several female dancers who scolded him for being stupid and unable to learn.

"Look carefully at the smiles on their faces."

The magician heard the words and looked at it. He didn't notice anything wrong at first, but after 2 minutes, he felt a creepy feeling.

How can someone keep the same smile arc without blinking.

They were not the only ones who discovered the abnormality. Chen Li soon discovered that, unlike the magician, he immediately saw that the root of the problem came from the dancing shoes on the two people's feet.

They wore exaggerated costumes with strange prints on their faces, and their normal dancing shoes looked abrupt.

The dance gradually entered the climax, joker suddenly said: "The beautiful swans love each other, they love each other by the lake."

"Jump and spin together..."

As each sentence of the joker fell, their actions followed the joker's language.

Soon everyone understood that his explanation was not a narration, but more like creating the story.

joker: "One day, the Swan Prince wanted to leave the beautiful lake to find a crown for the Swan Princess."

The two people on the stage immediately embraced each other, and then separated quickly in a twirling motion. The female dancer's face showed sadness. She stretched out her arms and tried to save the male dancer, but the two still drifted away. .

The joker is full of interest: "The Swan Prince climbed over mountains and snowy ridges, and finally found the crown he dreamed of."

A huge curtain suddenly appeared in the center of the stage and covered the female dancers, leaving only the male dancers to perform the story with dance alone.

At some point, a rough-looking treasure chest appeared on the stage, male dancers danced around the treasure chest, and the treasure chest slowly opened to reveal the crown inside.

The crown was actually made of yellow balloons, which was extremely perfunctory.

With an ecstatic expression on his face, the male dancer playing the role of the Swan Prince picks up the crown and keeps spinning it.

Spin, spin, spin!

The joker's voice rose sharply, like a chant: "Ah! Poor Swan Prince! He was caught in a storm on his way back!"

In the closed tent, the strong wind really started to blow, and the rain mixed with it made the body cool.

Chen Li was blinded by the wind, not to mention the male dancer in the middle of the stage. He was completely wet, but the expression on his face was still perfect, and the rain poured into his eyes without causing any trembling.

The joker continued: "Ah! Poor Swan Prince, he got lost in the snowstorm!"

Even though he was still on the stage, the male dancer burst out with a sense of helplessness, as if he was really lost in the storm.

"He needs to climb over a mountain of knives before he can return to the beautiful lake."

Rows of blades suddenly appeared on the stage, and the male dancers approached in a ballet without knowing it.

The magician couldn't help screaming: "Be careful!"

Thrashing——the sound of dancing shoes being cut by blades.

The blood instantly stained the dancing shoes, and the white dancing shoes turned into red dancing shoes.

Chen Li muttered: "So this is what the blood swan means..."

He felt that the soles of his feet were hurting, but the injured himself was still dancing on the blade unaware.

Every footstep will tread on a sharp blade.

001: [Terror value +1+1+1...]

It broadcasts steadily, indicating that someone is in constant fear.

How could this be?

Chen Li looked at the puppeteer and magician, they couldn't bear to look away.

The source of horror value is not them...

Be a dancer! !

He froze for a moment, his delicate little face turned pale.

The male dancer who is being controlled is not as though his thinking has been taken away, he still retains his will and thinking ability!

But he could only helplessly feel "self" dancing on the blade.

The broadcast of the system's terrifying value increase continued in his ears, but Chen Li couldn't be happy at all, and watched the performance below anxiously.

Finally he jumped out of the blade, his feet were bloody.

The red dancing shoes are riddled with holes, and every step will leave a bloody footprint in the center of the stage. The footprints begin to extend to the curtain where the female dancer is. Finally, the male dancer holds the yellow balloon crown and stands in front of the black curtain. Open slowly.

The joker's tone rose: "Oh, the swan prince is finally going to meet his princess. Will the princess like this gift? Will she give the prince a passionate and loving kiss?"

Chen Li was so nervous that he clasped his hands unconsciously.

He was very afraid that what appeared inside was the body of a female dancer, and no one knew what happened behind the curtain.

Fortunately, nothing happened.

joker: "Ah! The beautiful swan princess!"

Behind the curtain, the female dancer wore a perfect smile and spun in front of the male dancer. Their fingers were tightly intertwined, their bodies touching and their eyes blending.

Before the audience could breathe a sigh of relief, joker suddenly laughed: "The Swan Prince is going to put the crown on the princess."

Such an unremarkable sentence suddenly caused the female dancer Huarong to scream.

The joker showed a satisfied look: "But the Swan Prince doesn't know that the crown is covered with poison, and his lover will disappear!"

The arcs of the two men's arm swings became larger and larger, and the bends of the legs between each jump continued to increase.

At this moment, the beautiful ballet dance becomes very weird, and there are even more and more anti-human movements.

Chen Li could hear the sound of bones rubbing against each other.

One can imagine how painful those two must be.

The more grotesque the dance, the more in line with the style of the circus.

As the stage master joker, everything he said just now happened successfully, so the crown on the male dancer's hand must have killed the female dancer.

The distance between them is getting closer and closer, the expressions on the faces of both of them remain unchanged, but the system's broadcast sound becomes urgent.

[Terror value +1+1+1...! ! ! 】

The high-pitched noise and the psychedelic stage play in front of him made Chen Li dizzy, and he grabbed a corner of the clothes of the people around him.

In a trance, I heard a man's voice, from far to near: "Master? Master, do you want me to join this game?"

The joker just opened his mouth and his voice overlapped: "Look! The blood swan is about to be completed!"

blood swan... blood swan...

Chen Li looked at the two "swans" in panic, their mouths and noses began to ooze blood, and the expressions on their faces showed struggle and pain.

This is the real blood swan.

They need to watch themselves kill their lover/be killed by their lover. This is not only a purely physical pain, but also a spiritual torture.

Amidst the system's gradually accelerating broadcast, Chen Li raised his head: "I, I want you to join."

Fu Moyan smiled, took his right hand and put it to his lips and bit it: "Yes, my young master."

Chen Li withdrew his hand in a daze, not knowing why he would nibble instead of kissing his hand.

Fu Moyan almost couldn't hold back when he was stared at in a daze with a bit of aggrieved look.

So cute.

His lamb is looking at him with unknowingly praying and trusting eyes, sweeter than the softest and stickiest glutinous rice cakes.

This is the prey he brought back, and it is also his honorable young master.

Fu Moyan's Adam's apple rolled up and down, and suddenly there was an innumerable and unknown impulse in his heart, eager to announce something, so he stretched out his hand to untie the whip around his waist and handed it to him.

The beast has no flowers or precious stones, but hands the taming whip to his treasure.

The ignorant lamb didn't know the meaning of this move, but obediently stretched out his hand to take the heavy whip and hugged it in his arms.

The author has something to say:

001: [Interview, why did you take over this whip. 】

Innocent Li Bao: [Didn't he mean to help take it? 】