I’m Actually a Bigshot

Cheng Xiao: "Mr. Su, what breed is your dog?"

Wang Peng: "Su... Mr. Su, can you drive a motorcycle?"

After a period of psychological counseling by the fortune-teller, the mood of the five testers improved. Among them, the tester Ou Yi decided to create exciting things by himself in the boring world, and began to devote himself to in-depth research on the prosthetic technology created by the trapeze.

The tester Lin Zexue began to study philosophical issues in depth, obsessed with thinking about which is more important, the body and the soul, hoping to continue to study the combination of the body and the soul with the help of a magician.

The tester Zhang Ai felt that psychological counseling was not very helpful, and hoped that through more escape experiments, he could figure out where the joy came from.

Cheng Xiao, the tester, learned that the little animal the fortuneteller was taking care of was a young Xue Láng, and left contentedly.

The tester Wang Peng, with the encouragement of the fortune teller, believed that Han Chuang, who had been studying hard for more than ten years, should be better than the headless rider without a head in driving a motorcycle, and he was determined to learn motorcycles well.

On the second day of the opening of the death circus city, the work summary——

The percentage of previous trial participants who were eliminated on the second day of opening was 100%, but all the current trial participants survived. Based on the analysis of multiple trial reports, the reason for this result is related to the personality of each trial person and the decision of the fortune teller.

Specific personality analysis -

Ou Yi: Don't be afraid of anything, pursue stimuli.

Lin Zexue: The desire to survive is strong, but there is a tendency to mutate. Currently, he is exploring the mysteries of the human body and soul.

Zhang Ai: After all, I just don’t want to die.

Cheng Xiao: Living a day is a typical day.

Wang Peng: According to the survey, this high school student has a herd character of "since everyone is alive, I must also be alive".

Based on the above inferences, it can be concluded that there is a high probability of customs clearance testers appearing in this trial, which is worth looking forward to.

Recorder on duty: Joker.

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Su Qingxing closed the one-page "Observation Diary of Dead Circus City" in front of the clown. After carefully recalling the contents of the observation diary, Su Qingxing held his forehead with a helpless expression, and the slightly wider sleeves of his coat were curved at his side, which was enough to hide Su Qingxing's headache.

"They..." Su Qingxing sighed, "Sure enough, they just think of me as a psychological counselor?"

"Yes, Mr. Fortune Teller."

"Even if you know my identity, it seems that not many people are surprised, right?"

"Yes, Mr. Fortune Teller."

"Why?" Su Qingxing couldn't understand.

"Maybe it's because when the fortune-teller first appeared, everyone already felt that you were different." The clown put on a grinning makeup this time, "I specifically asked my little apprentice just now, Although the child was surprised that Qing Xing and Mr. Su were the same person, he was even more sure that Mr. Diviner was a good person to get along with."

"Get along well?" Su Qingxing tilted his head.

"Yeah." The Joker said with a grin, "When we first met, you answered their questions patiently, didn't you?"

"That's right." Su Qingxing touched his chin, not sure if he was patient at the time.

"When we met for the second time, did you help Cheng Xiao pick up balloons?"

"Just a little effort."

"When we met for the third time, this morning, did you bring them peaches?" The clown took back the "Observation Diary of Dead Circus City" on the table, "At least we teachers don't know about these things. made."

"..." Su Qingxing paused, still a little puzzled, "If that's the case, why didn't they ask me directly about the exit of the circus city when they came to the fortune-telling house to find me just now, and instead regarded me as a psychological counselor? ?"

Su Qingxing remembered that he had told the testers yesterday that the fortune-teller in the circus city knew where the real exit of the circus city was.

"That I also asked Cheng Xiao, that child said he was not in a hurry, even if he asked, he might not get an answer." The clown stepped back and respectfully knelt on one knee on the ground, "Lord Guide, next Cheng Cheng. It may be a bit rude to say it with a smile, please forgive me."

"What did he say?" Su Qingxing got up from the seat.

"Cheng Xiao said..." The clown paused, "Mr. fortune-teller is too lonely and boring, so he hides his identity and comes to see us, right? Then let's chat with Mr. fortune-teller as a friend first."

"In addition, if there is a chance, he also wants to eat fresh peaches, which is said to be his new life goal."

"I once said that you can't decide your life goals so hastily, but it turns out that nothing has changed." Su Qingxing shook his head, then smiled helplessly, "Is it going to be a performance soon?"

"Yes, at eight o'clock in the evening, the apprentices will perform for the first time." The clown still knelt there and lowered his head to answer Su Qingxing's words, "I also hope that the guide can attend the first performance, the apprentices should be very happy. "

"I will definitely attend, Mr. Clown also needs to prepare first, right?" Su Qingxing walked out from behind the table, the long pendant of his left ear swayed with Su Qingxing's pace, and the light purple lips showed a mysterious color in the candlelight. "Also, if you can trouble Mr. Clown to prepare a few peaches in advance, it will be regarded as a gift for the apprentices to perform successfully."

"Get up now."

"As ordered."

The clown stood up straight and looked at the soft couch beside Su Qingxing, that Xiaoxue láng who had been sleeping all day. He didn't know when he opened his eyes and was staring at Su Qingxing's direction.

"Mr. Fortune Teller, our circus has always allowed pets, so your snow láng..."

"No need." Before Mr. Clown could finish speaking, Su Qingxing shook his head, took the crystal ball the size of a watermelon into his arms, then threw his sleeves and walked towards the curtain of the fortune-telling house, "Let him stay cool somewhere. Wherever it is."

Xue láng: "..."? ? ?

After speaking, Su Qingxing had already opened the curtain of the divination house and walked out.

"Yes." The clown immediately followed.

Last night, Su Qingxing heard the movement of the little snowman, heard him pulling the curtain of the divination room, and heard the rustling voices outside the curtain. Someone outside the curtain seemed to have used some tricks, so that Su Qingxing couldn't hear what they were talking about.

But with these weird behaviors, Su Qingxing had reason to solve this snow láng of unknown origin in an instant.

If it wasn't because of the same appearance as Sisi that made Su Qingxing unable to do it, maybe that snow láng wouldn't have the chance to continue sleeping in the divination room for a day and a night. Thinking of this, Su Qingxing felt even more that the snow láng was completely different from his Sisi.

That snow láng is completely different from Sisi!

After taking a deep breath, Su Qingxing walked towards the largest tent in the circus city - the circus. Because the big tent was very conspicuous, even if Su Qingxing didn't have a map in his hand, he could easily find the route there.

This was the first time that Su Qingxing left the fortune-telling house as a fortune-teller. The long purple coat was lifted in the wind, and various crystal pendants shone in the night lights of the circus city. Although Su Qingxing's short black hair is slightly everyday, the slightly heavy and luxurious pendant on his left ear adds a sense of solemnity.

Just walking under the illumination of various lights in the circus city, the crystal ball held by Su Qingxing seemed to be a little more solemn.

It is already eight o'clock in the evening, and all the tourists who were swimming like living dead in the circus city have all disappeared! Of course, those tourists did not really disappear, but all concentrated in the tents of the circus!

The premiere after the opening of the circus city is about to begin, and those "tourists" who travel in the circus city are the audience for the performance!

"Really... they're all here!" Backstage at the circus, Wang Peng, who took off his high school uniform, put on a performance costume and put on a helmet for the first time, quietly stuck his head out from behind the performance curtain and looked at the circus tremblingly. 's auditorium.

The auditorium was full of "people", but those people's bodies were full of mud, even if they were all injured, even if their limbs were mutilated, they finally sat upright in the auditorium with their eyes fixed on the ground. Looking at the circus.

"I don't even have a normal audience, it's really not exciting." Ou Yi fluttered his own wings, because the parts of these animals can only be removed tomorrow, so all the testers tonight will use this kind of The performance is performed in a half-human, half-shòu state.

"However, Wang Peng, you should be relieved, right?" Ou Yi couldn't help teasing Wang Peng, who was nervous, and tipped Wang Peng's motorcycle helmet with his wings, "In this case, even if someone notices the scar on your head. Pig nose, no one will make a fuss."