117 Dihu Amusement Park(3000)
Clumps of weeds overflowed Jiang Yan's knees, and the towering Ferris wheel was still spinning slowly. Stepping on the paved stone road, Jiang Yan walked in this magical amusement park. As far as the eye can see, there are pink toy clowns everywhere, some big and some small, sitting in red elephant carts, standing in popcorn shops, and sitting on benches on the side of the road. In the bumper car field, several bumper cars of different colors and cute appearances are colliding with each other, and they are all riding a pink clown toy. A huge inflatable toy is slowly bulging, without any external air source, it seems to create air out of thin air, and in a short time it forms a two-story toy building, the building is cylindrical, and the smooth walls are covered with many hard bumps. Jiang Yan was originally surprised by the unique ecological appearance here, but when he saw this amusement park rising from the ground, all the strange things were no longer special. At the end of Jiang Yan's line of sight, a two-meter-tall clown toy fell down, and section by section of the track was laid out from it, finally forming a complete track system. He heard the sound of a locomotive, and in a few moments, a roller coaster full of clown toys flew out of the ground.
Jiang Yan picked up a clown toy casually. Not much different from the clown he knew, with exaggerated facial paint, a fiery red and grinning mouth, and its eyes were not buttons, but gems embedded in them. Jiang Yan's eyes narrowed, he seemed to have seen the clown's eyes move just now.
The earth suddenly began to tremble, and Jiang Yan could clearly feel the pulse from the earth, but the entire playground seemed to be still. As far as the eye could see, all the facilities were immovable, and the piercing tearing sound hit Jiang Yan's head.
Sting.
The clown in his hand had a spasm, the stitches on his mouth broke one by one, and its mouth opened. A flash of light shot out from inside, and the toy, which had lost its filling, dried up in an instant. Pepkino let out an exclamation, and Jiang Yan looked at it when he heard it.
The clowns they saw along the way were the same as those in Jiang Yan's hands, and a mysterious force accompanied by the vibration of the ground, taking away some substance from their bodies. All that remained was the skin of the mouth wide open.
All the beams condensed into a ball of light in the air, and the light cluster gradually distorted, and an eye appeared in the air. It rolled, its pupils visibly constricted, and then it fixed its gaze on Jiang Yan. Then, as if the creator god had erased it with an eraser, the vivid color slowly faded, and finally, the gray substance turned into ashes and drifted away in the wind, and a white ball fell.
Before Jiang Yan could react from the vision just now, Pepkino ran over.
"Jiang Yan Jiang Yan!" She picked up the white ball, the size of a basketball, "Ball! ”
——?
[What don't you say?] 】
Jiang Yan was very sure that this was definitely a big-eyed bead that had not spoken for several days.
- What did you go through when I got some sleep? How do I feel the breath of the recorder? Well...... Or a chronicler who has died.
[Then this is the remains of the recorder.] Jiang Yan took the white spherical recorder's corpse from Pepquino's arms, flipped it back and forth, it was all pure white, and its original eyeball structure could not be seen at all.
- I really miss that I once had such a perfect body.
[Then what can you see?] 】
- It should be the same as me, following an antibody. I don't know why, it died. You got that rabbit, yes, the one that's. Also, take care of your plant mother, don't let her poke me!!
"What is this?" Pepchino was poking the rabbit in the back of the head, and the golden eyeballs were definitely not her doing.
"You pick and choose?"
- Hey!
[Okay, let's get down to business.] Jiang Yan played with the orb in his hand, [What can you see? 】
- Closer to us, we loggers can read the data of other loggers. But we don't usually do that, and it feels like it's the same as when you reproduce.
Jiang Yan wanted to complain about this guy's wording very much, but the first task now was to figure out the situation here. He originally thought that this time was just a dangerous task to pick up people, but he didn't expect that first the Santiago family moved, and then the Alema ghost, and then a dead recorder appeared, you know, Wang Fugui and the danger he said were in the underground world.
- An antibody recorder indeed, but that antibody died decades ago, the mutation in the lake. There is indeed a mutation underneath the Earth Lake, and it is a very powerful fellow, and its attributes are devouring and alienating. I think that poor little guy must have endured intense mental contamination before he died.
Really.
Jiang Yan had when this eyeball appeared: "This can't be a plant similar to watermelon!" After all, it's hard not to think of the recorder in this way of appearing. The data read by the big eyeball was almost consistent with what Jiang Yan knew, and he had some guesses about the people he picked up this time.
- I didn't expect to meet the recorder of physical existence after the end wave. Judging by the data, it was the same as me, and after that, it always thought that there was only its set of antibodies left on the continent.
[The Last Wave? 】
- That was 2,000 years ago, so let's not talk about it.
The big-eyed balls don't want to say more.
"Pepquino." Jiang Yan called Pepquino, who was collecting the clown's clothes in the distance, to his side.
"Jiang Yan Jiang Yan, is there anything fun?" Pepkino ran over and looked at Jiang Yan with sparkling eyes.
"I'll teach you a game called slapping the ball."
- Stop, stop, stop! My perception hasn't gone out yet!!
What is the Last Wave? Jiang Yan patted Pepkino's head and told her to find a strange place nearby.
- Aren't there a lot of mutations sealed on the continent? At that time, there was a mutant who broke through the seal, and it was a powerful guy, only slightly weaker than the bottom of the earth lake. It is able to gain more power by devouring the reverberation of the world.
[The Aftermath of the World? 】
INTERVIEWER There are some things left over from the activities of the adults of the world, but most of them are conducive to the development of the world. And we recorders are the best of the reverberations.
"That is, you are its food." 】
——…… Don't say it so badly. In short, under the hands of that mutation, our recorder is almost extinct, and the immature antibodies around the recorder are naturally not immune, and I was shocked when that mutant appeared in front of the watermelon.
[Then how did you survive?] 】
- The watermelon had just woken up at that time, thinking that the mutant was here to grab food from her, and then it ate me before it...... That's what I did.
[Can I complain?] 】
- No, you can't.
[How did that mutation get resolved?] 】
- It trampled on the flowers and plants of Kazami Valley while chasing watermelons, and was slapped to death by the adult.
[Can't I really complain? 】
- This is a fact. And I also remind you that watermelon is the first place on that adult's blacklist, and 90% of the loss of flowers and plants in the Kazami Valley for 5,000 years has been done by your plant mother.
"Jiang Yan Jiang Yan! Look at it! Jiang Yan still wanted to chat with the big-eyed beads for a while, but Pepkino's call dispelled Jiang Yan's thoughts, "The clown here hasn't been deflated!" ”
Jiang Yan looked in the direction of Pepkino's finger and saw that it was the clown sitting on the red elephant cart. From the outside, it's not much different from other clown toys, but if you look at it more seriously, you'll see that it's so new, it doesn't look like it's dozens or even centuries old. With short dark green hair, a pale and strange face, and a blood-red smile, the more Jiang Yan looked at it, the more strange he felt.
He picked up the toy, and the weight detached the car, causing the red elephant cart to sway back and forth restlessly. Squeak, squeak, rusty screws make a screeching sound. The right hand pinched it little by little, and it felt like an ordinary ragdoll toy, filled with goose down, and the touch was closer to cotton. When he touched that mouth, Jiang Yan stopped. This is...... The touch of the skin, the feeling of elasticity is certainly not the nature of a ragdoll toy.
Jiang Yan looked at the stitches on the clown's mouth, although the color was similar, but from the subtleties, he still keenly saw the difference. Jiang Yan took out a pair of scissors from the ring and cut it gently.
There's no need to pull at all. Suddenly, all the stitches broke in the clown's mouth, revealing sharp fangs, a disgusting stench from the blood-red mouth, and darkness in the depths of the tongue and oral folds. At the moment of the clown toy, Jiang Yan's two plant mothers reacted. However, Jiang Yan stopped them, this thing opened the door of the underground world, and it broke how they could enter.
Jiang Yan explained the reason to the plant girls and put the toy back into the red elephant car.
"But how are we going to get in?" Poplar was still wearing an apron, and she was making a hot lunch for Jiang Yan.
"Hmm......" Jiang Yan rubbed his chin and subconsciously creaked and gnawed on his thumbnails.
[Big eyeballs, have you detached from your perception?] 】
- I'm still reading other data, what's wrong?
[Wait a minute, it might be a little nauseous, you bear with it.] 】
- What......
Before the big-eyed beads could finish his words, Jiang Yan stuffed the small white ball into the clown's mouth that opened like a fledgling. As soon as the "food" is in its mouth, the clown toy closes its mouth and begins to refuse with a grunt.
——! @@#@¥@#@¥@!!!!!
Jiang Yan directly ignored the protest of the big eyeballs in his heart, and as the clown toy chewed, an evil and terrifying wooden door like a haunted house in a paradise appeared in front of their eyes.
With the toy clown's swallowing motion, the door opens.
"Why don't you have a meal first?" Poplar was silent for a moment before suggesting.