Nothing.
While Graipnir was observing, a light shone again not far away, but this light did not hit her, but fell ten meters away.
That is a clown with an extremely strong style.
Its face was painted as pale as paper. Under this pale background, an exaggerated smile was outlined with a strong black pen and red lines. The corners of its mouth were grinned to the roots of its ears. Its eyes were painted with black paint, but it could still
I saw the cunning and weird light in its eyes.
As for its clothing, it is no different from a circus clown, but in the details, there are a lot more accessories such as "flames", "balloons" and "ribbons".
This is the clown who belongs to carnival night.
If nothing unexpected happens, the clown under another "overhead light" ten meters away should be Abigail.
"Abigail?" Gleipnir asked in a low voice.
Abigail nodded: "It's me."
"This is..." Gleipnir looked around and asked curiously.
Abigail: "Where I once lived in the dark corner."
So, does this look like a dark corner? Greipnir looked around with interest: "As far as I know, the dark corners seem to be all buildings, but this place looks like a square without borders."
Abigail: "It's also inside the building, which is a breeding ground for monsters. And here, even though it looks like a square with nothing, in fact, the wanderers in the dark corners, as well as human organizations... all want to come here.
"
"Because this is a peaceful place."
"Here, the mind will become inexplicably peaceful and peaceful. Even the most powerful monsters or dangerous entities will lose their desire to attack here."
"It can be said that this is a safe zone for humans wandering in dark corners. There is no need to worry about monsters or loss of sanity. The only thing you need to worry about...is food."
Abigail paused: "However, I only simulated the safe zone, and did not simulate the sense of peace and tranquility. After all, this is a fantasy, and the requirements cannot be so high."
Gleipnir actually wanted to continue asking about the situation in the dark corner, but she also knew the priority of the matter.
Now, obviously, is not the time to wonder about vignettes.
"Are you satisfied with my answer just now?" Gleipnir looked at Abigail.
Under the top light, the contours of Abigail's face are more distinct, and her lips span the light and shadow areas at the same time. The shadow part seems to be smiling, while the illuminated part looks like a normal smile.
"I can't completely judge whether what you said is true, but at least when you said you were an astrologer, your heart and mind were in harmony, and the fluctuations were consistent."
"So, I'll just believe what you say."
Gleipnir: "I have already stated all our purposes. According to the agreement, it is up to you to say whether it is up to you. What is your purpose?"
"Are our goals conflicting?"
Abigail: "It's not inconsistent, but it fits perfectly."
"Compatible?" Gleipnir raised his eyebrows.
Abigail smiled and said: "Yes, because I came to this world to fulfill a bet and find a man named Yusup."
"And this Yusup, if nothing unexpected happens, should be from the Prada Media Company you just mentioned."
Gleipnir's pupils shrank suddenly, and his eyes seemed to be filled with shock.
"you……"
"Who was the person who made the bet with you? Why did you ask you to come to Yusup? Also, what are you going to do with Yusup?"
Faced with Gleipnir's three consecutive encounters, Abigail did not pay attention. Instead, she said quite comfortably: "Answer one by one, starting with the person who made the bet with me."
"Since you support the Prada beauty pageant so much, you should have heard of a person, her name is... Pai Pai."
…
Pie pie?!
At this time, Angel had received the "private message" from Gleipnir.
When he saw Gleipnir saying that there was indeed NPC information on the head of the clown at the carnival night, Angel was not too surprised, because this itself came from his judgment.
However, when I saw this carnival night clown named "Abigail Barbosa", it was because of the bet with Pai Pai that she sealed herself and came to the world.
This surprised Angel.
He had indeed heard before that the fundamental reason for the decline of Prada Media Company was the sudden disappearance of Paipai and a group of elites.
At that time, Angel didn't think about "Pai Pai" going to a dark corner. He guessed that Modern Style might have a dirty hand.
But now it can be confirmed through Abigail's NPC information that Paipai's disappearance is related to the dark corner!
There is a high probability that it fell into a dark corner.
Whether it was a deliberate calculation or an unintentional mistake is not important at the moment.
What Angel wants to know now is, are the elite backbones of Prada Media who disappeared with Paipai also in the background?
If they are all living in a dark corner at this time, then will there be another way to complete the main mission of the Modern City copy: open the door to the dark corner and retrieve Pai Pai and a group of elites.
As long as they come back, Prada Media Company's desolation will definitely change.
Isn’t this also a way to revitalize Prada Media and restore the glory of the beauty pageant?
Chapter completed!