Chapter 580: The Land of Miracles and Harvest (Part I)
Through the open gate, Bai Lang looked into the interior of the amusement park. Empty, noisy and deserted.
All the entertainment is in motion, the Ferris wheel in the distance is slowly turning, and the nearby merry-go-round is also lit up and playing cheerful children's songs. But in the entire park, not a single tourist, not even the staff, could not be seen.
This sharp contrast makes people instantly ignore the original 'joyful' attribute of paradise. The more noisy and noisy they are, the more chilling they feel in the bottom of their hearts.
Bai Lang stayed at the door for a moment, hooked the little horn hidden in Salph's hair with his little finger, and led the curious girl inside.
There was no way back for him.
Step inside, and the park is huge. The road is lined with flowery lawns, and it is already night, but it is brightly lit.
Although there was no one except the father and daughter. But all the entertainment facilities are purely in operation, such as roller coasters that speed wildly on the tracks, passenger trains that spew steam on the roads, and pirate ships that are exaggerated to almost 360° maneuvers......
On both sides of the road, there are a dazzling array of mobile food trucks, focusing on all kinds of quick snacks. From hot dogs, marshmallows...... From skewers to drinks, there is a wide variety of everything.
The strangest thing was that no one was open, but the food was all prepared, as if it had been made just a moment before his arrival, very fresh and even steaming, and it was placed in front of him, and all in the direction of the outward, just waiting for the tourists to pick it up.
The common characteristics of these foods are that they look delicious and tempting, and when they smell greatly, they will have the desire to taste two bites.
Salph was very restrained, trying to swallow her saliva, taking out the snacks from her storage space and chewing them violently, but her eyes were staring at the different stalls, full of yearning, and she felt like she was chewing wax in her mouth.
I really want to eat it, but I can't be willful, so I pitifully hugged Bai Lang's thighs, my eyes glued to the pink marshmallows, and I was reluctant to be dragged away by my father.
Bai Lang frowned, his gaze swept over the mobile food trucks. He is also greedy, but he is sensible and can restrain his appetite. On each stall, there is a 'self-pick-up' sign, indicating that any food can be tasted for free. Even a few more high-end dim sum shops also provide 'ticket return service', which makes him puzzled.
This kind of free behavior greatly aggravated Bai Lang's suspicions, but suppressed his appetite. Xiao Fufu is not stupid, but she feels that the brand-name snacks in her mouth are tasteless, showing an expression that life is worse than death, burying her face in Bai Lang's arms, and if she doesn't look at it, she won't be sad.
Not enough for her weak willpower, and soon attracted by the sounds of various entertainment facilities, once again showing the stupid expression of a little girl visiting an amusement park, looking at this for a while, looking at that for a while, reason and nature repeatedly warn, a tangled face, pouting a bun face.
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Lang walked a distance with his daughter in his arms and found that the strangest thing about this amusement park is that everything is free.
You can eat and drink as much as you want, and participate in any entertainment programs. Not only is there no charge, but as long as a project is completed, the corresponding ticket office will spit out a receipt equivalent to 'currency'.
Those who enter this amusement park cannot leave, and only by collecting 300 'small tickets' can they open the gate and return to Eden.
When he came in with little Fuf, in a trance, the gate disappeared and became a sealed wall, locking him in. On the 'amusement park map' that can be seen everywhere, there are toilets and everything, but there are no gates.
If you exclude the 'evil spirit element' of Eden, anyone who comes to this kind of amusement park where eating, drinking and playing are all free, and no one is competing for the queue, will definitely die of refreshment.
But at this moment, he felt most surrounded by a thick conspiracy. Therefore, I am not in a hurry to get involved, but to be vigilant and find out as much as possible about the situation here.
After wandering around alone with his daughter, he didn't encounter any danger. He found that there was no point in mere shallow testing, and that the amusement park clearly had some kind of restriction that would not pose a safety threat to visitors. It can only be attracted in a relatively 'fair' way, attracting tourists to participate, and feeding back different amounts of 'small tickets' as rewards.
If you don't have enough 'tickets', you can't leave, and sooner or later you will die. So anyone who comes here has to get involved sooner or later and get enough tickets to leave.
In addition to this, he also found that different entertainment projects have different votes for feedback. Low-end merry-go-rounds, rotating teacups, balloon shooting at roadside stalls, Hercules hammer smashing machines...... And so on, the votes are on the low side. And Ferris wheels, pirate ships, big pendulums, these high-end facilities, there are also many ticket returns, and at the same time, it means more 'dangerous'.
Every project has a 'dangerous' flavor, especially those large-scale facilities, all of which exude a strong smell of death and seem to have lost a lot of lives. And from these items, he sensed familiar 'evil spirit' fluctuations.
Although Eden protects the citizens at the bottom, there are a large number of 'outsiders' applying for entry every day, and there are more smuggling channels, but the number of people leaving Eden in a single day is very small.
At this pace, Eden's permanent population should have exceeded 5 million a long time ago, and it is right to evolve towards a megacity. But the fact is that the population of Eden has always remained at about 5 million, a stable B.
So, the number that evaporates in the spicy world, emmmm...... It seems that their whereabouts have been found.
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The large and small items in the amusement park correspond to an 'evil spirit', which is quite exaggerated and terrifying.
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? Not at all.
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. It is different from the 'Dancing God, Dagon, and Nameless' he raised, as well as the 'Ghost Baby, Necromantic Root' that he just came into contact with.
If 'Devil Fruit' is used to describe evil spirits, then the game item here is 'Artificial Devil Fruit'. There's a big problem with this amusement park!
It wasn't until he found a promotional poster of a 'ghost baby Chaji' toy in the business district. He suddenly understood that he was the other party's pot when he appeared here.
In the scuffle just now, it seemed that the other party had the upper hand. But because he couldn't pull out, 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 demon domain." Lang held his chin and tried to analyze it with wisdom, and the result was a pile of garbage, "I really don't fit to take the high-IQ route, I decided, one word: don't coward, just do it!" ”
There is no point in just blind waves, and you can only try to find out from the project with the least ticket return.
"Reckless!"
Xiao Fufu couldn't stand this boring atmosphere for a long time, wrapped her hands around Bai Lang's neck, and pointed in the direction of the merry-go-round: "I want to play!" ”
She had no fear, and was as vigilant as Bai Lang at first. But the little pot friend had poor self-control, and it didn't take long for him to be attracted by all kinds of 'Treasure Treasures of Bear Children', and he soon fell.
Not to mention Xiao Fufu, even Bai Lang couldn't bear the 'invisible consumption' of this amusement park, and his spiritual will was eroded a little bit.
"This Trojan horse is a bit dangerous, let's start with the simplest duck fishing, okay?"
Bai Lang took Fufu to the low-level mentally handicapped area, and pointed to a very mentally handicapped project that is only suitable for 3-5 years old friends, and the return ticket here is only 1, which is almost the safest project he can find.
Besides, my own Salph is not yet 2 years old, and playing this is already seriously overage.
"No!"
Silly Fufu showed a disgusted expression, and took Lang's hand and shook it vigorously, sprinkling coquettishness.
It's not the bad problem of other people's stinky children crying, making trouble and hanging, just keep smiling at Bai Lang, rubbing his face like a cat, and his mouth like a woodpecker in his high-speed bar, the essence of deep tea art.
"Good, good, good!" The girl is too cute, and this lethal dose makes Bai Lang kneel shamefully.