How to Stop the Villain from Going Crazy
Translator: Fuyu

Chapter 8 - How could she think that being chased by a psychopath wasn't scary?! (2)

The next day, Bo Li woke up at dawn. This body seemed to have a stable biological clock. She sleepily sat up and took out the gold pocket watch to check the time. It was only 5:30 AM.

Just as she was about to lie down and continue sleeping, she sat back up with a jolt and stuffed the gold pocket watch into her corset.

How to Stop the Villain from Going Crazy
Translator: Fuyu

Chapter 7 - How could she think that being chased by a psychopath wasn't scary?! (1)

After Bo Li returned to her tent, she couldn't fall asleep for a long time.

Erik definitely wasn't an ordinary person. Ordinary people didn't have such terrifying resilience. She felt even more unsettled by the fact that he could clearly talk, but chose to remain silent like a serial killer in a horror movie.

How to Stop the Villain from Going Crazy
Translator: Fuyu

Chapter 6 - With such formidable physical fitness, could he still be considered a human? (2)

Bo Li finally had time to look around his tent.

Erik's bed was a bit better than hers. At the very least, it was a real bed instead of a sleeping bag. However, he didn't have a pillow or a comforter. He only had two thin blankets.

How to Stop the Villain from Going Crazy
Translator: Fuyu

Chapter 5 - With such formidable physical fitness, could he still be considered a human? (1)

Bo Li cautiously waited for another ten minutes until everyone was finally asleep.

She guessed that these people were circus guards. They had greasy black beards, dirty nails, and tattered hats. There were hunting knives and keys hanging from their waists.

How to Stop the Villain from Going Crazy
Translator: Fuyu

Chapter 4 - Should she believe those words? (2)

Bo Li looked at the journal again.

The original owner and Erik were both at the bottom of the hierarchy in the circus. The only difference was that Erik was more talented than the original owner. He was better at stealing and knew more things, so she was the lowest of the low. Neither Mike or that old woman liked her.