420 Ferris wheel
Leading the four black-clothed exorcists, slowly walking towards the giant Ferris wheel that was still spinning not far ahead, Zhao Meng looked around, ready to deal with any monsters.
Even so, in this world where consciousness is embodied, the powerful combat power of her true body has basically disappeared completely, and the weapons in her hands have become unusable scrap metal, and when she encounters monsters, she can only engage in brutal hand-to-hand combat.
Seeing that her subordinates were still a little nervous, she reminded: "Remember, this world is not a real other world, and being injured here will only affect your consciousness, as long as you firmly believe that you will not die, you will not die completely." β
ββAccording to the information obtained by the Monster Management Bureau for many years, the other world of Silent Hill does not have the power to directly destroy human bodies. Most of the people who died in it died because of the collapse of consciousness.
The slogan "Believe in yourself" sounds hollow, but it is achievable here. If you have a super strong spiritual power, you won't actually be seriously harmed in this kind of place!
Because of this, Zhao Meng was not very nervous at this time, just walked to the front of the giant Ferris wheel that was still slowly rotating, and raised his head to observe the spectacular scene in front of him.
The Ferris wheel is at least 130 meters tall, and if it were any higher, it might be able to compete for the title of "the world's tallest Ferris wheel". The giant roulette wheel, which is slowly spinning, is generally black and white, with countless fluorescent lights installed on it, and a disc with a Mickey Mouse pattern is inlaid in the center of the Ferris wheel, which is slowly rotating with the Ferris wheel, which looks quite joyful. But......
"What a bad guy." Zhao Meng frowned and looked at the bleeding Mickey Mouse head.
Just when she was about to think about how to go up, the yin and yang weird voice that spoke before sounded again, for some reason, although it was certain that she hadn't heard it at all, Zhao Meng always felt that this voice was a little familiar:
"Welcome to My Wonderland, please follow the rules of the amusement park and don't litter. I see that the first thing you choose is the Ferris wheel, and here, I would like to add a rule that if one person has experienced the facilities here, everyone can pass the level! So now, the choice is pleased! β
As soon as these words came out, Zhao Meng suddenly thought of something, so he immediately turned around, and as expected, the four black-clothed exorcists standing behind him all turned their eyes on him with anticipation......
"Okay...... I'll go up. She said helplessly.
The Great Exorcist knew very well that in the current situation, it was indeed more appropriate for him to go up as the leader of the squad. I don't know what will happen when I sit on it, but it stands to reason that it shouldn't go too far...... That's right.
"Wait for me down there, don't leave."
After Zhao Meng gave a word of advice to the four subordinates, he stepped on several metal stairs and stood on the platform where he could board the Ferris wheel.
She waited on the platform for less than a minute, and a cute-looking round cockpit moved to the front of the platform, and Zhao Meng stood in front of the double glass door that looked like it should be an automatic door, waiting for the moment the door opened.
But......
The doors of the Ferris wheel do not open.
"What's the trouble?"
She muttered, stood in front of the door and knocked hard, but the door remained motionless, and did not appear to open at all.
Through the glass on the door, you can see that there is no one inside, only a comfortable-looking red soft chair with a notebook with a white cover on it. But despite this......
In this world constructed by consciousness, Zhao Meng, who had lost most of his strength, stretched out his hands to grab the door with no image, trying to open the door with brute force, but unfortunately it took a long time, the door was still tightly sealed, and there was no sign of opening at all.
"Open the door for me!"
Hearing this voice, the four exorcists standing under the Ferris wheel looked at each other, and they always felt that the image of the cold elite exorcist in their hearts began to slowly collapse......
"Damn!"
kicked the closed door hard, and Zhao Meng, who was helpless, could only watch the Ferris wheel continue to rotate. At this moment, the strange voice that could not distinguish between men and women sounded again, and there was a bit of apology in the tone:
"Ah, I forgot to say, although the amusement park is exempt from all tickets today, you must sit on it according to the corresponding serial number, and those with the wrong serial number will not be able to open the door!"
"Where's the serial number?" Zhao Meng asked loudly angrily. She set her eyes on the circular cockpit that was about to arrive, and sure enough, on the black and white shell, she saw an inconspicuous number: 31.
"Touch your pockets, that's all I can tell you! Good bye! The strange fellow said again, and then fell silent again.
Hearing this, Zhao Meng reached out and touched the pocket of his gray coat, and sure enough, he found a small note inside, opened it and saw that the number "18" was written in blood.
"Is this 18 or 81?" She frowned slightly.
Since the note that seemed to have been torn out of somewhere was not on it, she couldn't determine her number for a while. I had to wait for the next cockpit to come to the platform, and then I saw that the numbers on the hatch were not in order, because this time it was not cockpit 32, but number 108.
"Damn......" Zhao Meng scolded again, looked back at the four exorcists who were still standing under the platform, and asked, "Have you drawn the number one hundred and eight?" β
"I got it!" One of the men, a little shorter, immediately raised his stubby hand.
"Throw me that 'ticket'! I'm going up. Zhao Meng shouted.
Since she has not yet figured out the rules of this Ferris wheel, she is still trying, if you use someone else's serial number, you can also board the corresponding carriage, which can undoubtedly save a lot of time.
As soon as Zhao Meng finished speaking, she saw the exorcist crumpling the note in her hand and throwing it at her, seeing that the Ferris wheel cockpit was about to leave, she immediately reached out to pick it up.
Then, a howling wind suddenly struck, blowing the ball of paper into the distance, where it fell.
failed to catch the paper ball, and Zhao Meng, who had just stretched out his hand, stopped in place with a confused expression.
Then, she heard a sudden and terrible howl from beneath the platform:
"Uh...... Yes! β
The exorcist who threw the paper ball at Zhao Meng just now stood in place and pulled out for a moment in a posture similar to an epileptic seizure, and his whole body suddenly cracked, and the whole person turned into a pool of plasma, not only bones, but also clothes!
Seeing the sudden tragic death of his comrades-in-arms, the three exorcists next to him were stunned, and they were stunned for a moment before they made a surprised voice: "......"
"Damn, what's going on?" Zhao Meng yelled angrily.
As if to solve her problems, the voice sounded again: "Have you forgotten? I just said 'don't litter'! Our staff work very hard every day, and the beautiful environment depends on the conscious maintenance of tourists! Remember, don't throw confetti next time! β
"Fuck your uncle, where are the staff from in this place?" Zhao Meng scolded.
She reluctantly turned around, giving up her plan to board the Ferris wheel with someone else's serial number, and cursed secretly in her heart while waiting for the arrival of the eighteenth or eighty-first cockpit.
Recall what the voice said earlier, the guy mentioned "please follow the rules of the amusement park". Zhao Meng knew that if he used other people's serial numbers to board the Ferris wheel, he might also end up with the exorcist just now!
So now, even if I am unwilling, I can only follow that guy's instructions.
After waiting for two minutes with his arms crossed, the next cockpit finally arrived in front of him, Zhao Meng looked at the hatch, and saw that the number on it was "18". As if sensing a note in her hand, the door opened automatically as it approached her.
Looking back at the pool of blood on the amusement park square, Zhao Meng walked into the carriage without hesitation, and after making sure that there was no killing mechanism, he finally sat on the red bench inside the cockpit.
As seen from the outside, the seat is very comfortable. At the same time as Zhao Meng sat down, the glass door also closed automatically.
ββ¦β¦β
Sitting in the closed cockpit, looking at the slowly "sinking" ground, Zhao Meng clenched his fists vigilantly, ready to meet the emergency.
If you are injured in this kind of other world, your body should not be harmed, but it is the human spirit that will be hurt. If you die here, even if your real-world body is still alive, you will probably only be in a vegetative state!
What's more, the monster management bureau, which has little contact with the inner world, is not completely sure that "the other world of Silent Hill is a consciousness space", if it is really your own body that appears here, you must be extra careful......
Thinking of this, Zhao Meng was in no mood to look at the scenery at all, just sat on the back of the chair, waiting for the Ferris wheel to turn around and achieve the task of "experiencing the amusement facilities".
"Damn scum......" she whispered.
-- It is clear that it is not the Lord of Paradise who created this world, but something else. If the identity of that bastard is found out, Zhao Meng promises to blow up the opponent's head with his bare hands!
Turning his head, absentmindedly looking out the window at the spectacular amusement park overlook, in order to avoid extraneous branches, Zhao Meng just sat on the chair, and did not touch the notebook and mineral water next to him, as well as the black water-based pen.
However, to leave the Ferris wheel, of course, it will not be so simple.
When Zhao Meng's cockpit turned half a circle and arrived at the top of the Ferris wheel, the Ferris wheel, which was originally rotating at a steady speed, suddenly stopped. Then, from the horn in the corner of the cockpit, an unapologetic voice came:
"We're very sorry, there is something wrong with our machine, and it is currently under emergency repair! Take this opportunity to fill in the comments of tourists in your notebook first, your opinions are our motivation, please be sure to fill in truthfully! β
"You have a lot of business......" Zhao Meng said through gritted teeth.
Having said that, she still picked up the notebook with a white coat and flipped through a page casually, intending to write two sentences casually and perfunctorily.
Then she saw that on the page she had turned over, a few questions were written in flowing lines:
"Your name?"
"Your age?"
"Your position in the Monster Administration?"
Seeing that those few had nothing to do with the opinions of tourists, but were more like the content of the questionnaire of a gossip survey, Zhao Meng almost sprayed a mouthful of old blood on the paper. It was not easy to come back to my senses, and when I grabbed the water-based pen and was about to fill it indiscriminately, I suddenly remembered what the voice said just now:
"Please be sure to fill it out truthfully."
ββIf you scribble, will you become a pool of viscous plasma like the subordinate you just died?
Although he was very confident in his mental power, after witnessing the previous situation, Zhao Meng, who originally thought that there was no problem, began to waver a little.
Although it is not a bloody hell created by the Lord of Paradise, the ability to create monsters in such a place is undoubtedly very powerful. No matter what it was, it could directly kill a determined exorcist in an instant, which was enough to show how strong it was.
With your own mental power, can you really fight against that kind of thing?
Thinking of this, Zhao Meng clenched the pen in his hand, and wrote a few lines of answer on the notebook with a frown:
Name: Zhao Meng.
Age: 27 years old.
Position: Great Exorcist.
Answering the question in the notebook, she threw the notebook to the seat next to her, and asked angrily, "Okay, right?" β
"Miss Zhao Meng, I saw your opinion!" The other party replied very quickly, and then changed to a frustrated tone, and said: "I'm sorry, our staff just found out that the failure of the Ferris wheel is not due to mechanical reasons, but because of you......"
Hearing this, Zhao Meng felt that he was really about to vomit blood, and asked viciously, "What's the matter?" β
"That's right, your serial number should be eighty-one, but our eighteenth cockpit opened the door by mistake, and now the Ferris wheel can't continue to run due to the wrong serial number!" The voice replied.
"What do you want me to do?" An ominous premonition appeared in Zhao Meng's heart.
As soon as her words fell, the hatch next to her suddenly opened, and a cool breeze immediately poured into the cockpit at a distance of nearly one hundred and thirty meters.
"Please find a way to get back to cabin eighty-one so that the Ferris wheel can continue to run!" The voice said.
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Poking his head out of the cockpit and looking at the three small ant-like companions below, Zhao Meng suddenly lost his breath, and was about to ask where the eighty-one cockpit was, when he saw that on the third cockpit diagonally below, the two Arabic numerals "81" were written in large red letters......
"Bastard, you did it on purpose!" Zhao Meng scolded.
"I'm sorry, but that's ...... Blunder. The voice became a little sluggish.
Zhao Meng immediately heard that the other party was holding back a laugh, and he was so angry that his lungs were about to explode, but there was no other way, so he could only climb out of the cockpit vigorously, grab the spiral arm of the Ferris wheel, and climb diagonally down.
As a great exorcist full of "melee skills", her freehand climbing and climbing ability are also superb, and she once climbed hundreds of meters high TV tower from the outside with her bare hands without a safety rope.
For Zhao Meng, it was not very difficult to move to the eighty-one cockpit below. But......
She had just clenched her cantilever, and before she could climb down, the Ferris wheel, which had stopped turning, suddenly began to spin again.
"Since you left the wrong cockpit, now the Ferris wheel is running again, thank you very much!" The strange voice said loudly.
"I'm going to kill you!" The woman in gray, who was still hanging outside, roared. (To be continued.) )