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531. Trip to Paris 9

After Xuanyuan Xuantian casually replied, "You have so many questions," he started walking around the amusement park.

That was not idle wandering, but purposeful observation.

The Ferris wheel is turning slowly, the carousel is playing cheerful music, and the roller coaster is whizzing by on the track.

Except that there is no one around, everything looks so happy and normal.[

They circled around and still didn't see anyone.

Whether it's the missing kids, or anything else.

There is nothing in the playground except the rides and them.

Ling Xiaotu hesitated for a while and then said to Xuanyuan Xuantian:

"I feel something is wrong."

"You already said that this is an amusement park that is operating normally without anyone, so of course you will feel something is wrong." Xuanyuan Xuantian glanced at her and felt that this topic was a matter of course.

"No, that's not what I meant." Ling Xiaotu said, "It's true that there seems to be no one here, but I feel that we are being watched."

From the moment she entered this amusement park, Ling Xiaotu felt chills standing on end.

It felt like being in the center of a dark room in the middle of the night with all the windows open.

You can't tell if those tiny wind sounds are someone's breathing, nor can you tell if there's something watching you from those dark windows.

It's an intuition of being watched.

It's different from the feeling of being watched by a monitor. It's not the kind of inorganic and cold sight.

She could feel that, no, maybe "those" eyes following them, watching their every move.

"I don't know how to make it clear to you, and I don't think the guy looking at us now has any malicious intentions." Ling Xiaotu said, "He just kept looking at us, as if he was doing some research. This

This feeling is really uncomfortable. I feel like I am a caged animal in a zoo, being observed."

Xuanyuan Xuantian stopped and looked at Ling Xiaotu.

She was frowning, and even the sunny smile that often hung on her face had disappeared. It was indeed a very uncomfortable expression.

Xuanyuan Xuantian has always believed in Ling Xiaotu's intuition.


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