Could it be that the name is not right? Roger thought impatiently.

"Jack, Susan, Maggie, Rose, Mary, Jonny!" He uttered a series of names, squinting at Jonny as he reached the last one, who flattened his mouth at him, and Roger curled his lips with a smile.

"Something seems to have gone wrong." Seeing that the robot waiter was still silent, Jonny couldn't help but step forward to check.

"That's perfect." Roger exhaled a cloudy airway. "The iron skull wears a human mask, and the artificial snow is blowing up, but it is a method that those shrewd Heisenberg clever eggs can come up with, and the circuits and lines are obviously afraid of moisture, but the sky here dances the water of the entire mirror sea all day long, and it will never stop!"

As soon as he said this, the crowd around him made a commotion, the sky was getting brighter, the warm sun was blowing, and the fine snowflakes that were still fluttering and drifting just now suddenly stopped at this time.

"It's only now that we're starting to prevent moisture and moisture, don't you think it's a little late?" Seeing this, Roger couldn't help but mock.

"Something isn't right." Jonny suddenly reminded, he pointed to a clear place with his finger, and everyone followed his guidance inexplicably, only to see that the beautiful scenery in the distance was changing, those blue skies, deep canyons, and dense jungles that were originally out of reach were disappearing in large areas at this moment, like the beautiful mountains and rivers were covered by the ugly iron curtain, and those huge and magnificent scenes of singing poetry and artistic conception were like a picture scroll that was ignited and burned in all directions, distorted and flickered, and then disappeared, Uncover the rigid and lifeless truth of the metal behind it.

Seeing such a terrifying change, someone in the crowd had already exclaimed. People do not understand what is happening at this moment, and they come to this paradise of space dreams with a pleasant admiration and a leisurely mind, although they are well aware of all the illusions around them, but they can't help but fully immerse themselves in all this. But when these carefully woven camouflages were completely removed, they realized that they were really in a shell that barely shrouded the man-made mountain, which was pitiful compared to its previous grandeur, and the space it occupied was even more narrow.

The immersive landscape disappeared, the holographic projection was turned off, and the soft and bright light and shadow that originally came from everywhere were gone, leaving only the emergency lights on the semicircular metal dome, and the huge psychological gap made many tourists unable to accept the reality, and on the platform, people gradually began to clamor, some children were crying loudly, and their parents were even more indignant.

"What the hell is going on?" Someone asked.

"Whether it's a power outage or whatever, it's an intolerable dereliction of duty!" A shrill woman's voice shouted in the crowd.

"The experience was simply terrible." More than one person was chanting this.

"How is this bullshit worth the ticket price of 40,000 Star Coins? Damn Heisenberg is simply a gang of robbers! ”

"Yes, they have to refund the ticket and pay for the damage!"

There was a lot of buzz and excitement, and some people in the crowd had already rushed off the platform, through the mountain tunnel to the cable car platform to find the staff to theorize, and in front of Roger, a tall male dark-skinned tourist was holding on to one of the guide robots and shaking it vigorously.

"Hey, don't play dead, we need an explanation, you useless bastard doll!" He roared.

Roger stood there a little confused and watched the play, but Jonny pulled him and Cornell out of the crowd that gradually gathered together, and the three of them stood on the periphery of the angry crowd, and the two young people curiously felt the sudden change in the originally pleasant atmosphere around them. Clarke, however, was just looking around at the embarrassing and oppressive metal wall not far away.

"I should have known that, but when you actually find out you're in a goddamn snowflake crystal ball, it's a really uncomfortable feeling." Connell looked faint, and couldn't help but take out the bottle of wine that he had drunk to the bottom, he held the bottle high, but he couldn't pour anything more, only to apply the last drop of wine that had slipped and rolled to his lips.

"It could be a temporary failure of the system." Jonny speculated. "Uncle, you've been here a lot over the years, have similar situations happened before?" He asked.

"Never." Cornell shook his head. "For Heisenberg Enterprise, which has always pursued details to the extreme, I am afraid that countless unlucky people will lose their jobs due to such accidents."

"That's kind of weird, then." Jonny frowned.

"What's weird?" Roger disagreed. "No matter how accurate the design is, there are inevitable flaws, and it is pure luck that nothing happens, isn't it that the holographic projection is turned off? I think it's just a trivial matter, but let's see, after a while and when it's fully turned on again, the guys who shouted about the bad experience promised to cooperate obediently and continue to play with the trick. ”

"The artificial snowmaking stopped, the guide robot malfunctioned, and all the holographic projections didn't work at the same time? No, it's unusual. Jonny calmly analyzed.

As soon as his words fell, there was a commotion in the crowd at this time, the robot waiters who were originally stiff and motionless trembled slightly, but suddenly a small sound came out of their bodies, and the robot that was still being grasped by the dark-skinned man moved, its head trembled, and it turned around strangely and incomparably, and then stretched out its hands and suddenly pushed the stunned man in front of him away; The black-skinned tourist was pushed into the air by its tremendous force, flew far away, and crashed into the crowd gathered behind him, and several tourists flipped on their backs, suffering with him, and he was obviously injured in the chest and abdomen, and could no longer move.

"What's going on?" Women in the crowd screamed, and many of the fast-reacting tourists immediately scattered in all directions.

"Enforce the latest upload procedures, maintain order, and control activities." The voice of the robot guide is soft and clear.

The three robots began to move, their arms outstretched, blocking the flow of people trying to swarm in the direction of the summit and the waterfall, and the humanoid machines with kind smiles inexplicably frightened the visitors, who stopped their steps and kept a certain distance from the robots.