Chapter 580 The Land of Miracles and Harvest (Part 1)
Through the open door, Bai Lang looked inside the amusement park. It was deserted, noisy and deserted.
All entertainment projects are in operation, the Ferris wheel in the distance is slowly rotating, and the nearby carousel is flashing with colorful lights and playing cheerful children's songs. However, there is not a single tourist in the entire park, and not even the staff can be seen.
This sharp contrast makes people instantly ignore the original "joyful" attribute of the paradise. The more noisy and noisy they are, the more chilling they feel in their hearts.
Bai Lang paused at the door for a moment, hooked the little horn hidden in Sulf's hair with his little finger, and led the curious girl in.
He has no way out.
Stepping into it, this paradise is very large. There are lawns with blooming flowers on both sides of the road. It is obviously already night, but it is brightly lit.
Although there are no tourists except the father and daughter, all the entertainment facilities are in full operation, including the roller coaster that flies crazily on the track, the passenger train that erupts steam on the road, and the almost 360° gyrations that are exaggerated.
Pirate ship…
On both sides of the road, there are a variety of mobile food trucks parked at random, specializing in all kinds of quick snacks. From hot dogs... to skewers, drinks, there are a wide variety of them.
The strangest thing is that no one is open, but all the food has been prepared, as if it had been prepared just moments before he arrived. It is very fresh and even steaming. It is placed in front of him, and all of the food is facing outward, just waiting for tourists to take it away.
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These foods have a common characteristic, that is, they look delicious and attractive, and when they smell, they increase your appetite, and you will involuntarily have the idea of taking a few bites.
Sulf showed great restraint, swallowed hard, took out snacks from her storage space and chewed them fiercely, but her eyes were fixed on different stalls, full of yearning, and she felt like she was chewing wax in her mouth.
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I really wanted to eat it, but I couldn't be willful, so I hugged Bailang's thigh pitifully, eyes glued to the pink one, and was dragged away by my father reluctantly.
Bailang frowned and scanned the mobile dining carts one after another. He was also greedy, but he had the sense to restrain his appetite. On every stall, there was a "pick up" sign, indicating that any food could be tasted for free.
Some relatively high-end dim sum shops even provided a 'rebate service', which made him confused.
This kind of free behavior greatly aggravated Bailang's suspicion and suppressed his appetite. Xiao Fufu was not stupid either, but she felt that the brand-name snacks in her mouth were tasteless, and she looked like she would rather die than she did. She buried her face in Bailang's arms, unable to
Go and see it and you won’t be sad anymore.
Her weak willpower was not enough, and she was quickly attracted by the sounds of various entertainment facilities. She once again showed the silly expression of a little girl visiting an amusement park. She looked here and there, rationality and nature repeatedly fighting, with a look on her face.
Confused, he made a pudgy face.
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Lang walked a short distance with his daughter in his arms, and found that the strangest thing about this amusement park was that all the items were free.
You can eat and drink at will and participate in any entertainment projects. Not only is there no charge, as long as you complete an activity, the corresponding ticket office will spit out a small ticket equivalent to 'currency'.
People who enter this amusement park cannot leave. Only by gathering 300 "tickets" can the gate be opened and return to Eden.
After he brought Little Fufu in, in a daze, the door disappeared and turned into a sealed wall, shutting him in. On the 'amusement park map' that can be seen everywhere, there are everything except toilets.
There is no gate.
If the "evil element" of Eden is eliminated, anyone who comes to this amusement park can eat, drink and have fun for free and no one is queuing up. It will be absolutely wonderful.
But at this moment, he felt most surrounded by a thick conspiracy. Therefore, he was not in a hurry to get involved, but was more vigilant and tried to understand the situation here as much as possible.
After wandering around alone with his daughter, he did not encounter any danger. He found that simple superficial exploration was meaningless. This amusement park obviously had some restrictions and would not pose a safety threat to tourists. He could only use relative
A 'fair' way attracts visitors to participate, and feedbacks different numbers of 'tickets' as rewards.
If you don’t have enough ‘tickets’, you won’t be able to leave, and you will be trapped to death sooner or later. Therefore, anyone who comes here must participate sooner or later and get enough tickets to leave.
In addition, he also found that different entertainment projects received different votes. Low-end merry-go-rounds, rotating tea cups, balloon shooting at roadside stalls, Hercules hammer machines, etc., etc., all had low votes.
Ferris wheel, pirate ship, big pendulum, these high-end facilities have more refunds, but they also mean they are more 'dangerous'.
Every project contained a smell of 'danger', especially the large facilities, which all exuded a strong aura of death and seemed to have destroyed a large number of lives. Moreover, he sensed familiar fluctuations of 'evil spirits' from these projects.
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Although Eden protects lower-class citizens, the immigration department has a large number of "outsiders" applying for entry every day. There are more illegal immigration channels, but the number of people leaving Eden in a single day is very small.
According to this pace, Eden's permanent population should have exceeded 5 million and evolved into a super city. But the fact is that Eden's population has always remained at around 5 million, which is a stable B.
So, those numbers that disappeared from the world, emmmm... seem to have found their whereabouts.
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The large and small items in the amusement park all correspond to an 'evil spirit', which is quite exaggerated and terrifying.
From high-end Ferris wheels, roller coasters, pirate ships, horror houses... to low-end Trojan horses, bumper cars, and water facilities in artificial lakes... How many "evil spirits" are there? It's simply not powerful.
The number of evil spirits here has long exceeded the carrying limit of a god system, and the 'evil spirit smell' on these facilities is also very strange. With the 'Dancing God, Dagon, and Wuming' he raised, as well as the 'ghosts' he had just come into contact with,
Baby, the roots of death are all different.
If we use "Devil Fruit" to describe evil spirits, then the game here is "Artificial Devil Fruit". There is a big problem with this amusement park!
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Until he found a toy promotional poster for 'Chucky' in the business district. He immediately understood that his presence here was the fault of the other party.
In the melee just now, it seemed that the opponent had the upper hand. But because he couldn't take action, he threw himself into this amusement park to be punished.
"It can only be determined that this place has something to do with the evil spirit Chaji, but it may not be the other party's demonic realm." Lang held his chin and tried to use his wisdom to analyze, but the analysis turned out to be a pile of rubbish, "I am really not suitable for taking the high-IQ route, so I have decided
, one word: don’t be timid, just do it!”
There is no point in just messing around. You can only try the projects with the lowest return to find out.
"What a fool!"
Little Fufu couldn't stand the boring atmosphere for a long time. She put her hands around Bailang's neck and pointed in the direction of the carousel: "I want to play!"
She had no fear, and was as wary as Bai Lang at first. However, the little friend had poor self-control, and soon she was attracted to all kinds of "noble tools for naughty children", and she quickly fell for it.
Not to mention Little Fufu, even Bailang couldn't bear the "invisible wear and tear" of this amusement park, and his spiritual will was eroded bit by bit.
"This Trojan is a bit dangerous. Let's start with the simplest duck fishing, okay?"
Bailang carried Fufu to the mentally retarded area for young children, pointing to a very mentally retarded project that was only suitable for children aged 3-5. The rebate here was only 1, which was almost the safest project he could find.
Besides, my Salf is less than 2 years old, so she is seriously overage for this kind of play.
"No!"
Silly Fufu showed an expression of disgust, took Lang's hand and shook it vigorously, acting coquettishly.
He doesn't have the bad habits of other people's stinky children who cry, fuss and hang themselves. He just keeps smiling at Bailang, rubbing his face like a cat, and chirping at him on the highway like a woodpecker, which is the essence of tea art.
"Okay, okay, okay, okay!" The girl was so cute. This fatal dose made Bai Lang kneel in shame.
