At around five o'clock in the morning, when the sky was dark, Han Fei arrived at the paradise in the northern suburbs of Xinhu.
Today, with the rapid development of science and technology, there are various entertainment modes, and there are very few tourists who would choose this kind of offline physical park, not to mention that the park itself is not open to the public and ordinary tourists are not allowed to enter.
"It's great to have money. In order to preserve memories, I can build a paradise for myself."
Han Fei looked at the huge amusement park between the guardrails with a very surprised expression.
He originally thought that this paradise would be very shabby, but when he arrived, he discovered that this private paradise had complete entertainment facilities and many strange buildings. The total area was far larger than that of an ordinary paradise.
Taking out his mobile phone, Han Fei zoomed in on the map and made a new discovery.
The paradise bought by Yongsheng Pharmaceutical and the plastic surgery hospital built by Yongsheng Pharmaceutical are located on both sides of the northern suburbs. The layout of the building is the same as in the shrine world. Two huge buildings on the left and right support Fu Sheng's memory...
"Both Fu Sheng and Fu Tian are no longer alive, who is managing the paradise now?"
Xinhu Paradise had been closed down for many years before Yongsheng Pharmaceutical took it over. There is not much information about it on the Internet. I only know that it was eliminated by the times due to poor management.
"There were no murders, no one was injured, and few accidents occurred. Why would such a paradise become a permanent pain in Fu Sheng's heart?"
"Could it be said that something has disappeared with Fu Sheng?"
The gate of the park is closed, and the surrounding area is deserted. There is no one around, but the lights inside the park are brightly lit, and various entertainment facilities are operating normally, as if they are open 24 hours a day.
"How much electricity is wasted every day?"
Han Fei habitually checked the location of the surveillance camera. He walked around the guardrail of the park and walked hundreds of meters before finally finding a surveillance blind spot.
"When the left and right monitors rotate to 30 degrees, there will be a gap of one second. I will use this time to climb over the guardrail."
With his head lowered, Han Fei walked along the road outside the park like a normal morning jogger, paying attention to the surveillance with his peripheral vision.
When the monitor started to rotate, Han Fei suddenly accelerated. He spotted the position and grabbed the guardrail.
But just as he was about to push over, a clown suddenly appeared on the other side of the iron guardrail.
Han Fei didn't even see clearly when the clown appeared. He was dressed in flashy clothes, with thick foundation on his face and various bright colors. He looked weird and absurd.
Han Fei grabbed the guardrail and stopped abruptly. He was considered a public figure after all, and it was impossible for him to continue to force his way into the park without being seen by others.
Through the hole in the iron guardrail, Han Fei looked at the clown on the other side of the railing. He felt that he should say something.
"Good morning, I just took a look around."
Han Fei felt that the clown was very strange. He had a strange feeling about him, as if what was hidden under the clown makeup was not a person, but a ghost.
The clown tilted his head and looked at Han Fei, showing an exaggerated smile. He did not accuse Han Fei of anything, but took out a blood-red balloon from behind and handed it to Han Fei.
"For me?" Han Fei held the balloon. He saw a human face printed on the balloon. From a distance, it seemed that it was not a balloon, but a floating head: "The aesthetics of your paradise are a bit distorted.
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When the clown saw Han Fei taking the balloon, he clapped his hands happily and then staggered away.
"What a weirdo." Someone who can make Han Fei feel weird is no longer just weird.
Holding the balloon, Han Fei had now been photographed by the surveillance camera. He didn't bother to sneak in secretly and walked directly towards the main entrance of the park.
"Excuse me, what time does your park open?"
Han Fei came to the ticket hall. The ticket hall with cartoon patterns looked like a cabin in a fairy tale. There was a uniformed staff member sitting at the ticket window.
"are you asleep?"
After shouting for a long time, the other party didn't reply. Han Fei knocked on the glass window again, then put his hand through the window, trying to pat the other party's shoulder.
But before his hand could get closer, the staff member's head fell directly from his shoulders and landed on his palm.
"Smart Butler?"
The sudden fall of a staff member's head is a terrifying thing in itself, but what is even more terrifying is that Han Fei didn't feel scared at all and directly took the person's head out of the window.
"Is there something wrong? It wasn't me!"
Holding the smart ticket seller's head, Han Fei walked out of the ticket hall and waved at the monitor for a long time. No one came, so he had to go find the park security guard himself.
After walking for a few more minutes, Han Fei saw the security booth. His patience was exhausted and he knocked hard on the window.
The sleeping security guard woke up from his dream. As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw the famous star Han Fei standing outside his window holding a head.
"Snapped!"
The security guard fell off his chair and felt that he must be dreaming.
"Don't get me wrong, I'm here to find someone, and I happened to see your ticket-selling robot's head fall off!" Han Fei explained for a long time, and then the security guard came out of the room.
"Han Fei? Is it Han Fei who was live broadcast in the hospital last night?" The security guard stammered and was speechless. He really didn't expect that he would see the actors on the screen at the door of the security booth. This made him feel very unreal.
a feeling of.
"How can you be a security guard if you are so timid?" Han Fei put the conductor's head on the table: "What time does your park usually open? What procedures do I need to go through to enter your park?"
"We are a private park and not open to the public." The security guard was a little embarrassed: "If you are in an emergency, I can help you contact our leader. I have no right to let outsiders in."
After the security guard finished speaking, he made a few calls, and then a uniformed staff member walked out of the park and took Han Fei into the park.
The staff member seemed to have just woken up, his hair was messy, listless, and he had an employee ID card hanging casually on his chest.
"Teacher Han, why did you come to our paradise so early in the morning?" The staff member's surname was Tao Mingtao. He was a fan of Han Fei's movies and had heard about Han Fei's heroic deeds. So after learning that Han Fei had arrived, he immediately climbed out of bed.
Got up and rushed over.
"Don't be nervous, I'm just taking a look."
"Then I'll accompany you." Tao Tao wiped the sweat from his forehead and stared at Han Fei carefully. He knew very well that some people appeared to be actors, but in fact they were more like the sons of the God of Death. Wherever they went, dead bodies would appear.
Where will it appear.
"You don't have a single tourist in this park, so why are all the entertainment facilities still operating normally? Isn't this a waste of money?" Han Fei asked, expressing his doubts.
"This is an order personally issued by our previous chairman Fu Tian. No matter day or night, we must ensure the normal operation of the park. He seems to be doing this to... wait for someone."
"Waiting for someone?"
"Yes, he doesn't remember who he is waiting for. He only knows that that person will return to paradise one day and find himself who is lost." Tao Tao spread his hands: "I don't know the specifics. Who is Fu Tian?
A genius who changes the times. It is normal for a mortal like me to find it difficult to understand what such a genius says."
In the company Yongsheng Pharmaceutical, the late chairman Fu Tian has been somewhat deified.
"Just because of a vague word, you have to keep this huge paradise running day and night?" Han Fei felt a little outrageous.
Tao Tao smiled bitterly: "Actually, there are many people in the company who think the same as you, so since Fu Tian's death, the park has stopped maintenance and is only maintaining minimum operation."
"I heard before that Fu Tian's suicide note had been modified. The real suicide note seemed to mention this paradise? So what kind of black box might be related to the paradise?" Han Fei said casually.
"This must be a rumor. I have been guarding this paradise for more than ten years. I have visited every place in the paradise. How can there be any black box?" Tao Tao waved his hand.
"Has Fu Tian been to the paradise before? Did he say anything? Did he do anything noteworthy?" Han Fei was not polite and asked Tao Tao directly.
"Chairman Fu Tian used to come to the park. Every time, he would sit alone on a bench in the center of the park with his eyes closed and meditate, as if he was waiting for someone."
"Waiting for someone?"
"Hey, but he didn't wait in the end. Death is like a lamp going out. Eternal life is really difficult." Tao Tao accompanied Han Fei around the paradise. A few minutes later, he received a call. He seemed to be participating in some street parade.
, must leave.
After Tao Tao repeatedly told Han Fei not to play in the entertainment facilities casually, he walked toward the west side of the park alone.
Han Fei seemed to be the only one left in the huge paradise. He walked through the entertainment facilities that made various noises, walked through various lights, and arrived at the center of the paradise.
Next to the huge fountain, Han Fei saw the paradise bench that Tao Tao mentioned.
What he didn't expect was that just as the fountain's water column fell, he found another person sitting on the bench opposite the fountain.
She was an old lady with a kind face. She was very well-kept and had an outstanding temperament, as if she came from a wealthy family.
When the old man saw Han Fei, her expression was also very surprised. She seemed to remember something, smiled and waved to Han Fei, gesturing for Han Fei to come over.
Han Fei felt a little familiar when he saw the old man. He walked around the fountain and sat on the same bench as the old man.
"Have I seen you somewhere before?" The old man's voice was warm.
"You must have seen me in a movie, right? I'm an actor." Han Fei looked at the old man. He found that the old man's hair was very special. At first glance, it was almost completely white, but if you look closely, you will find that the roots of the old man's hair are black.
It was as if she had started to undergo reverse growth, violating some biological laws.
"I haven't seen a movie in many years." The old man shook his head, and then looked at his hands. Her fingerprints were different from normal, as if they had been rubbed away by something.
"Actually, I felt familiar after seeing you." Han Fei rubbed his temples: "What should I call you?"
"My name is Du Jing. This name originally came from my mother, but I want to live on her behalf." The old man did not raise his head, as if he was still thinking about something.
"Du Jing?" After hearing this name, Han Fei could no longer calm down. He had seen this old man in the memory world of the shrine!
The other party is Du Jing's biological daughter, the "medicine" that Du Shu used as a test subject.
In reality, Du Jing helped Fu Sheng and died deep inside the plastic surgery hospital.
Later, Fu Sheng rescued Du Jing's daughter and tried his best to make her immortal. As for Du Shu's fate, Han Fei didn't know, because no information related to Du Shu could be found on the Internet. That woman seemed
It was directly erased by Fu Sheng.
"I am trying hard to live, but people around me are leaving one after another. If eternal life means saying goodbye to everyone, then what is the meaning of eternal life?"
"Eternal life for one person is boring, but it's different if everyone can achieve eternal life. I can't even imagine such a world." Han Fei looked at the old lady, paused for a moment, and asked his doubts: "You
Do you still remember Fu Sheng?"
"Fu Sheng...who is he?" The wrinkles at the corners of the old man's eyes deepened a bit.
"It is because of him that this paradise exists."
"Fu Tian was the one who built the paradise." The old man seemed to have remembered something: "But I heard him say that he wanted to wait for someone in this paradise. He seemed to have made an agreement with that person when he was very young, no matter who left
Even if we are separated, we will all come to the benches of this paradise to wait for each other."
"Has Fu Tian waited for that person?"
"No." The old man shook his head gently. When she said these words, the sun just rose from the horizon, and all the lights in the paradise were extinguished: "The ghost night is over, and the parade will start later. Do you want to follow me?
Let’s go take a look together?”
"Ghost night? Parade?"
"There are many games left by Fu Tian in this paradise. Ghost Night is a ghost hunting game. It starts at midnight and ends at dawn. Then there is a parade. Everyone will take the ghost they caught and put it in the sun.
." The old man stood up: "Fu Tian likes all kinds of games. It is said that no one can pass the many games he designed except himself."
Before the old lady finished speaking, the ground began to tremble, a gate at the deepest part of the paradise opened, and a huge black float appeared on the track.
The sun shines into the paradise from the east, and strange floats drive out of the buildings on the west one after another.
Some of those floats were tied with black and red flowers, some looked like a giant crow, and some were tied with balloons with human faces on them.
Weirdness, depression, madness, and nightmares seem to be the theme of the parade. Occasionally, you can see actors in costumes on the floats. They control the entertainment facilities in the park and perform various performances on the floats.
Han Fei and the old lady were probably the only audience members in the entire park, but they still performed very hard.
"Isn't it shocking?" The old lady looked at the parade of floats: "Every time I try a new drug, I stay in the paradise for a night. Looking at everything designed by Fu Tian, I feel as if he is still alive."
"It's really good." Han Fei's aesthetics was cultivated in the deep world. He firmly remembered the decoration of each float and the appearance of the people on the float.
After careful comparison, Han Fei did not find the clown he met in the morning.
This chapter has been completed!