"This is the circus' crossroads!"
Under Catherine's control, the roller coaster stopped at the entrance of a cliff passage. After walking dozens of steps along the enclosed passage, they arrived at an internal intersection.
East - Magic Area, Management Area
South-Acrobatic troupe, restaurant
West - Animal Area, Performer Passage
North - Inner Coaster (for Jokers only)
"Is the area below the circus so big..."
"William, you are wrong. We are not under the circus, but inside it! All areas are in the tent and can be moved with the tent at any time and relocated quickly.
The reason why it feels so big is because this tent belongs to the boss. It is a "circus tent" he created personally, and the internal space is expandable!
As long as the funds are sufficient, we can open more departments. So we are all working hard to perform, strive to earn more "fear", and strive to make the circus the largest organization in the old world. "
William did not delve deeper into Catherine's words. It had nothing to do with him what the circus would become in the end. He just needed a stepping stone.
"By the way, which department is that insane person in?"
Catherine, wearing black and white socks, skipped to the west sign.
"This way! He is the highest-level animal trainer in the circus. He has direct management rights over the animal pens, and his animal training performances often receive the highest praise in the entire circus."
"Beast Tamer..."
William had a bad feeling, but he nodded and followed Catherine to the animal pen management area.
"Speaking of which, the animals in the circus should be very different from the animals I know, right?"
Catherine, who was walking in front, put her hands behind her back, turned around on tiptoe, and her black lips curved slightly.
"That's for sure. The 'beast' bred by that senior is very special. It doesn't even need much performance to arouse the fear of the audience.
By the way, I haven't been to the menagerie for a few months, maybe there will be some new and interesting products."
When she finished saying this, she arrived at the elevator entrance. Catherine put her right leg back and gently tapped the button with her toes.
Rumble~ An elevator covered in blood and smelling fishy came down, with a lot of fresh bloody handprints left inside.
"What a strong smell... This is not an elevator to the animal pen, it's simply a "butcher's den." Although it feels a bit similar to Yuri's prophet's house, the smell of blood here is more terrible and lasts longer.
Yuri the Prophet's massacre is a quick kill achieved through perfect understanding of the massacre and the massacre line.
The killing here is persistent, controlling the amount of slaughter to ensure individual survival... It's more like an area where physical abnormalities exist. 』
"Catherine, is there really no danger?"
"Anyway, he's very nice to our internal staff, but this is the first time I've seen a psychopath like you, William. I can't say if there will be any problems. But don't worry, William. If there is any danger, I will take you away."
Catherine patted her slightly raised chest, appearing quite confident.
Step into the elevator,
A series of hissing sounds immediately came from the top, which were indeed similar to the calls of animals, but were mixed with other sounds, like the sounds produced by air leaking from human vocal cords when they were cut.
Ding Dong!
When the elevator arrives at the station, a zoo-like area comes into view.
It is sealed with thick transparent material, and animal bones and blood graffiti are hung on it to form a kind of seal to ensure that no wild animals can escape.
No wild animals could be seen in the first few animal pens. All that could be seen was some blood scattered on the ground and broken feed piled up in metal barrels. Perhaps they were being taken away for training.
Until we came to a place called the sheepfold, we could still hear the sound of sheep bleating from deep inside through the thick glass.
Because he had just come out of the "Forest of Nursing" not long ago, William also had a certain liking for the sheep species, so he turned his attention to this enclosed animal pen.
Inside is a wooden sheepfold commonly seen on farms. Through the dilapidated and cracked wooden boards, one can vaguely see pink tender flesh squeezed inside, and even dairy products flowing out of the wooden shed.
Perhaps it was because he sensed the presence of an outsider.
The 'sheep' began to move its body, and slowly walked out of the wooden shed... or to be more precise, it crawled.
The muddy, fat body completely covered the lower body, and the only thing that could be seen was the upper body full of fat and a bald, fat face with black horns.
The skin has been peeled off, revealing the pink and tender flesh.
On his fat belly were many young sheep heads, more than ten in number, neighing constantly.
The milk that flows out of its fat body is used to feed the lambs. The bald man, whose gender cannot be distinguished, even enjoys it and observes the growth of the lambs at all times.
This scene made William very uncomfortable, and he felt a physical rejection.
"Is this... flesh stitching?"
Just as William whispered these words, a bloody smell surged from the depths of the 'zoo', along with a deep voice like that of a wild beast.
“Stitching? Please don’t use such low words to describe my creations. It is disrespectful to them and an insult to us.
This is called "beast transformation", a change that is higher-level, more original, and more able to touch the origin of living things. It is an original gift that only I can bestow."
As soon as the words fell,
A man wearing an unknown skull mask and no other clothes came out.
However, various patterns were painted on his body with blood, which barely served the purpose of clothing.
Strong, tall, and emitting a primitive brutality,
But he was holding a thick book in his hand, absorbing the knowledge in the book as he walked. This thirst for knowledge suppressed his brutal nature.
When this person appeared,
Buzz! William's brain immediately resonated.
Similarly, the other party slowly closed the book and gave me a strange look through the weird skull mask.
The atmosphere of the entire zoo changed instantly.
The bloody smell continued to grow stronger, and the wild beasts in the surrounding animal pens ran out one by one, making roars that sounded like both wails and excitement.
Catherine realized that something was wrong. She put one hand in front of William to protect him, and grabbed the woven bag with the other hand, ready to take William away by force like she did in the clown house before.
whoosh!
The mysterious man suddenly attacked at an incredible speed, grabbed Catherine's arm, and threw her far away with brute force... You could even hear the sound of flesh hitting the elevator.
Faced with this sudden change,
William stood there motionless, with no intention of running away.
It was not because he was intimidated by the other party's aura, but because William did not sense any murderous intent. Instead, he felt a sense of affinity from his own kind through the resonance of the epileptic brain.
Next, the instinct imprinted between the minds of both parties was stimulated.
At the same time, stretch out your right hand and touch your fist.
Then pop out your thumbs and clasp them together.
Then give a half hug and touch foreheads,
Finally, they took out a sharp tool and cut the skull at the same time, bowed 90 degrees and let the brains of the epileptics touch each other lightly, completing this unique way of greeting between the epileptics.
The mysterious animal trainer said: "You are not one of the epileptic group. You are a new type of epileptic who was formed with the help of the "Epileptic Box"... Your black epileptic brain is so beautiful. This is the first time I have seen it!"
"Thank you! Your crazy brain is truly spectacular."
William could no longer take his eyes away from the other's head. He was fascinated by the crazy brain of a wild beast that was like a combination of a primeval forest and a maze.
After a while,
Catherine rushed over angrily, and she even took out a dagger from the treasure chest and prepared to fight the trainer head-on.
When she returned to her original place... Bang!
The dagger fell to the ground, and Catherine's jaw stretched in a way that was almost dislocated.
In front of me,
William and the mysterious trainer were in an intimate state, arm in arm, exchanging knowledge about the sheep in the pen, like two cousins who had been separated for many years.
I didn't feel it when I was writing it, but it felt a bit weird after I finished writing it. I don't know how you feel about it.