Yudin fumbled for the key, opened the rusty iron door, and entered his amusement park.

Directly facing the gate of the amusement park is a lion slide with a cute appearance.

The lion is about seven or eight stories tall, squatting on its hind legs, raising its forelimbs in a friendly gesture of waving its claws, and has a mischievous expression on its face with its tongue sticking out. Visitors can follow the stairs to the top of the lion's head and then ride a block down from the lion's back to the tip of the tail.

Yudin stepped over the collapsed fence and approached, reaching out and gently caressing the metal paws of the great lion.

It used to be painted with bright yellow paint, but due to years of unmaintained, most of the paint has been mottled and peeled, revealing the rusty metal bracket inside.

Every toy in this amusement park was designed and supervised by him Yudin himself.

But he could only watch them decay and decay.

"I'm sorry." Yudin's fingers ran over the specks of rust and muttered, "I'm sorry, it's my fault, maybe I shouldn't have created you."

"I thought that the amusement park I created would bring happiness to everyone, but in fact, all I brought was tragedy, despair and death. I have failed those who have expected of me, and I have failed you.

"But I still believe I'm right. I'm going to do something.

"I will find out one by one those who framed me, those who murdered them, those who destroyed you, and make them pay!

"Thank you for being here with me...... I'm sorry. ”

In the night wind, he gently pressed his forehead against the cold and rusty iron shell of the giant lion, as if he was repenting, as if mourning, and as if he had sworn an oath.

……

Twenty years ago, Yudin Rodest was the most famous amusement park designer in the Nile Commonwealth. He became famous and talented at a young age, joining Filor Dynamics at the age of 16 with the designs he drew in his garage, becoming their chief designer a year later, and the second largest shareholder of Filor Dynamics the following year with his technology, and his works can be found in many world-renowned amusement parks.

At the age of twenty, Yudin suddenly left Filor Power and returned to his native Nile Federation with the funds he had earned over the years, announcing that he would build a world-class amusement park here, which was in the limelight for a while.

Two years later, the construction of the Wonderland amusement park, designed and supervised by Yudin himself, was completed. However, those amusement rides that he had promised so many hopes for became murder weapons on the opening day, causing a major accident in which 36 people died and 21 were injured.

Subsequent investigation reports revealed that the accident was caused by a design flaw in the roller coaster.

Yudin paid a huge amount of compensation, closed the amusement park, and was sentenced to five years in prison, and has since disappeared from the view of the Nilotics.

Many people passing by the abandoned amusement park of the Nile Federation said that even if this murderer is released from prison, he probably won't have the face to stay in the country, but he doesn't know where to go to harm people.

Unbeknownst to anyone, after the five-year sentence was completed, Yudin returned to the amusement park he had built with his own hands.

He has never believed in the so-called "design flaws", and he firmly believes that there is nothing wrong with his design philosophy.

He thinks it was a premeditated murder frame-up, like he did when he roared at the prosecution's nose in courtroom twenty years ago.

There are quite a few shops in the amusement park, as well as staff dormitories, but they are all vacant.

Yudin lives there, trying to find the truth through the internet, old newspapers, and old archives.

He no longer shows up and has little contact with people. He doesn't trust anyone anymore.

In his free time, he climbs up to the high rides and silently cleans, wipes, and maintains them.

But the amusement park is too big, and there are too many facilities, and no matter how hard Yudin tries hard, he is only one person after all, so gradually, gradually, this facility still decays, and everywhere shows the atmosphere of desolation.

Fifteen years after the accident, 37-year-old Yudin boarded the arm of a speedy windmill to clean its seat when the entire arm suddenly broke and fell from a high altitude to the ground.

With a safety rope attached, Yudin was lucky to escape.

He looked at the spiral arm that had broken due to weathering and rust, looked at it for a day and a night, and suddenly turned his head away.

He still lives in the amusement park, but since then, he has never tried to maintain what he has worked so hard to build.

Yudin found a job in a nearby restaurant, where he and the strange old man were the only ones, and he did all the heavy lifting, but his salary was pitifully measurable, and he was often maliciously deducted.

But Yudin doesn't really care about money. He just wanted to bring himself out of the past.

If he cared, he could have sold the land below the amusement park fifteen years ago, and the money in exchange, even after deducting the indemnity, would have been enough to feed and clothe him for the rest of his life, or to make a comeback in another place—in fact, that's what most businessmen and capitalists do.

But he didn't sell, he would rather sell his house, sell his car, sell everything he could sell, and lose himself again, but also keep this amusement park, which is destined to never be visited again.

So in this way, Yudin worked in a restaurant during the day and went back to the amusement park to rest in the evening, and another five years passed in a state of confusion.

Sometimes, there are some young customers in the restaurant, most of them going to the abandoned amusement park to explore or take pictures, each carrying large bags and small bags, and they are in high spirits. They would talk aloud in restaurants about how they managed to find a hole in the fence of an amusement park and climb through it, or how brave they were to get into the belly of a scary-looking steel monster to take pictures.

When they talk about this, it never occurs to them that the real owner of the abandoned amusement park is right in front of them, serving them hot meals without saying a word, and carefully wiping down the tables and chairs after they leave.

They didn't recognize Yudin.

That high-spirited Yudin Rodest had died twenty years ago with his dreams, and all that remained here was a stubborn and numb walking corpse.

After another normal day of work.

When the strange old man locked the door, Yudin turned around and walked towards the amusement park, but found a black luxury car parked across the road, and the owner was standing on the side of the road, and when he saw him, he greeted him with a smile, as if he was waiting for him.

"Hello, Mr. Rodester." The owner of the luxury car, dressed in a custom-made suit with a lot of value, handed out a business card and said politely, "I am Jiang Changhai, commercial director of Cornerstone Technology Group, and this is my business card......"

Jiang Changhai is the commercial director of Cornerstone Technology Group and the head of the intelligence department of the Blackstone Research Institute.

There aren't many people like him who serve on both the Cornerstone Technology Group and the Blackstone Research Institute.

Because when his father was still alive, Yan Luge generally didn't dig his father's wall, unless he couldn't help it.