Ziggy looked at the time, and sensing that the park management staff should be at work, walked over and knocked on the office door. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Boss Qi, are you here?"

A bespectacled man in his thirties, who was reading a newspaper, raised his head and greeted Ziggy, who had applied for the resumption of business last time. The man in his thirties is surnamed Wang, named Wang Bingwei, is the person in charge of the park management office, and everyone else is used to calling him Director Wang.

"Director Wang, I want to set up some queued guardrails next to the space shuttle, covering an area of about a dozen square meters." Zig didn't talk nonsense, and directly mentioned it to Wang Bingwei after coming to his desk.

"Your space shuttle? Set up guardrails for queues? Wang Bingwei lifted the bridge of his nose and put on his glasses, looking a little surprised.

In the recreation area of the northern suburbs park, the items that can be used for the queue guardrail are probably bumper cars and pirate ships, and that is only used on holidays, Ziggy's space shuttle...... Can business be this good?

"Yes." Ziggy nodded, what the system rewards, can't be left there, right?

"Well, I'll go over and see, if it doesn't affect the walking of tourists, it's not a big problem." Wang Bingwei was idle, and after closing the newspaper in front of him, he left the office with Ziggy, and walked towards the place where the space shuttle was with his hands behind his back.

The place where the space shuttle is located is relatively remote, and there are no roads, flower beds or anything around it, so it is more than enough to put down a queue fence of more than ten square meters.

"Do you feel the need for it? Can your business be good enough to queue up? Wang Bingwei confirmed to Zigge.

"What if it's on fire? What is the difference between human life without ideals and salted fish? Ziggy looked up at the sky at forty-five degrees, with a very ambitious expression.

"Oh? Well? Good ......" Wang Bingwei was stunned, feeling that the little boss in front of him was either a problem with his head, or the kind with special ambitions.

Think that Ma Yun was ridiculed by BBC reporters for not making money for empty words, what was the result? Slapped in the face, didn't you? Wang Bingwei had just read the relevant reports in the newspaper, but he didn't want to delay the future of a good young man with ideals and ambitions because of himself.

"You find someone to get it, you don't need to go through any formalities, I just agreed, this piece of land was originally rented to you as a whole, you don't go beyond this range and block the road." After actually inspecting it, Wang Bingwei waved his hand and agreed to Qige.

"Then thank you, Director Wang."

"You're welcome, do business well and make a lot of money! Make a lot of money! Haha......" Wang Bingwei smiled at Zige, the business in the amusement area of the park in the northern suburbs is very poor, as long as these owners do not ask him to surrender the rent and ask for the management fee in advance, he will worship the Bodhisattva and burn high incense, as for their requests, as long as they do not violate the management regulations of the park, they can agree.

After Wang Bingwei left, Ziggy looked around, found an opportunity for no one, and transferred the queue guardrail from the 'system'-'props' column of his mind, and placed it on the ground in front of him virtually, and then used his mind to make subtle adjustments to the angle and position of the queue guardrail.

"Is it placed here?" A prompt pops up, and then two options appear, 'OK' and 'Cancel'.

"Sure." Ziggy felt that it was almost enough, and confirmed the placement of the guardrails in the queue.

A complete set of about half a meter high queuing guardrails appeared near the space shuttle, enclosing the space shuttle, so that tourists must queue up to enter the space shuttle boarding capsule in the future, and the phalanx formed by the queue guardrail can line up a total of 20 tourists, making it look much more formal.

After finishing the matter of queuing the guardrail, Zieg looked at the time, it was only about half past nine, and the system still had five and a half hours to maintain, and now he had nothing to do.

After thinking about it, Ziggy found an Internet café near the park and started an online game, recently Ziggy has been playing a zombie online game called "Trembling World", the game is very exciting and exciting, but a few days ago Ziggy was so poor that it was a problem to even eat, and he didn't enter this game for many days.

Now that I have money to spare, of course I have to have a good time.

Familiar images, thrilling journeys, bloody slashing, and soon Ziggy was addicted to the incomparably wonderful "Thriller World".

"It's a pity that it's a game played on the screen, if I can have the game chip of "Thriller World" in my space shuttle, and go in and play it in an immersive way, it should be very enjoyable, right?"

"When the zombies pounce, it will be very scary and exciting, the feeling on the computer screen, after all, is very different from facing the zombies in person, only in the space shuttle, can you completely simulate the real feeling......"

"For example, if you are knocked down by a zombie or bitten by a zombie, the tourists will definitely scream in pain, right? Sooner or later, a hundred ways to die will be made. Ziggy couldn't help but think about it in the middle of the game.

"This is a large-scale amusement project, and you have to use time bubble technology, and when you are promoted to the level of C-level administrator or above in the amusement park, it is possible to obtain this kind of large-scale amusement chip." The screen in Zig's field of vision lit up just in time, and the robot explained a few words to Ziggy.

"Oh? At that time, will there be a trembling world of zombies? ”

"There should be, game chips cover all human cultures, all the limits of thinking, only what you can't think of, no chip can't create." The robot looked very proud.

"Looks like I'm going to work harder to get things done."

"Come on!"

After playing the online game, time flies quickly, and at around three o'clock, the robot appears to remind Ziggy and tells him that the system maintenance has been completed.

"Got it."

Ziggy was teaming up with several players to cross the bridge, there were corpses blocking the road in front of him, and there was a crowd of corpses chasing behind, and now was the time to kill, and he knew that there would not be too many tourists in the amusement area of the northern suburbs park around three o'clock in the afternoon, so he didn't care about the maintenance that had been completed, and fought in the Internet café for more than two hours, successfully killed the bridge, and then left the Internet café for dinner and returned to the northern suburbs park recreation area.

When Ziggy returned to the space shuttle, he couldn't help but be taken aback...... There were dozens of tourists around the space shuttle, some standing in the queue guardrail, some standing outside talking, and as soon as he saw him return, more than a dozen tourists rushed to him together.

Business is so good today? I would have come back earlier if I had known, and I wasted a great opportunity to make money by indulging in online games!