Dimensional Eroders

Chapter 580: The Land of Miracle Harvest (Part 1)

Through the opened door, Bailang looked into the amusement park. No one, noisy and deserted.

All the entertainment projects are in operation, the Ferris wheel in the distance is slowly rotating, and the carousel in the vicinity is also flashing colorful lights, playing cheerful children's songs. But in the entire park, there is not a single tourist, and even the staff can't see it.

This violent contrast makes people instantly ignore the original ‘happy’ attribute of Paradise. The more noisy and noisy they are, the more chilling in their hearts.

Bailang stayed at the door for a while, hooked the little horn hidden in Salf's hair with his little finger, and walked in with the curious girl.

He has nowhere to go.

Stepping into it, this paradise is very large. On both sides of the road are lawns with blooming flowers. It is already night, but the lights are bright.

Although apart from the father and daughter, there is no tourist. But all the entertainment facilities are in pure operation. Roller coasters racing wildly on the tracks, passenger trains erupting steam on the roads, pirate ships exaggerated to nearly 360° whirling...

On both sides of the road, there are a dazzling array of mobile dining carts parked around the road, focusing on all kinds of quick snacks. From hot dogs and marshmallows... to skewers and drinks, there are many kinds of everything.

The strangest thing is unmanned, but the food is all made, as if it had just been made just before his arrival, it was very fresh and even steaming, and it was placed in front of him, all facing outwards, only waiting for tourists to take it away. .

These foods have the same characteristics, that is, they look delicious and tempting. When they smell, the appetite increases, and the thought of two mouthfuls will involuntarily come up.

Salf showed great restraint, tried to swallow saliva, took out the snacks from her storage space and chewed hard, but her eyes were staring at different stalls, full of yearning, and she felt like she was chewing wax in her mouth. .

I really wanted to eat, but I couldn't be willful, so I hugged Bailang's thigh pitifully, his eyes stuck to the pink marshmallows, reluctantly being dragged away by his father.

Bai Lang frowned, his eyes swept across the mobile dining carts one by one. He is also greedy, but he is sensible and can restrain his appetite. At each stall, there is a ‘self-pick’ sign, indicating that any food can be tasted for free. Even a few high-end dim sum shops still provide a ‘return ticket service’, which puzzled him.

This kind of free behavior greatly aggravated Bai Lang's suspicion, but suppressed his appetite. Xiao Fufu is not stupid, but he feels the brand-name snacks in his mouth dull, showing the expression that life is better than death, and buried his face in Bailang's arms. If you don't look at it, you won't be sad.

Not enough, she was weak in willpower, and was quickly attracted by the sounds of various entertainment facilities. She once again showed the stupid expression of a little girl visiting the amusement park, looking at this and then looking at it, reason and nature repeatedly fought against each other. Tangled, pouting a bun face.

Lang hugged her daughter and walked a distance, and found that the strangest thing about this amusement park is that all items are free.

You can eat and drink at will, and participate in entertainment projects at will. Not only is there no charge, as long as a project is completed, the corresponding ticket office will vomit a small ticket equivalent to ‘currency’.

People who enter this amusement park cannot leave. Only by collecting 300 ‘small tickets’ can they open the gate and return to Eden.

After he came in with Xiao Fufu, he was in a daze, and the door disappeared and turned into a sealed wall, shutting him in. On the ubiquitous ‘Amusement Park Map’, there are toilets for everything, but there is no door.

If Eden’s "evil spirit element" is eliminated, anyone who comes to this kind of amusement park where eating, drinking, and having fun are all free, and no one is vying for the queue, will definitely die.

But at this moment, he most felt surrounded by a thick conspiracy. Therefore, I am not in a hurry to participate, but to be vigilant and try to find out the situation here.

After wandering around with her lonely girl, she didn't encounter any danger. He found that simple shallow temptations were meaningless. Obviously, this amusement park also has certain restrictions, which will not pose a safety threat to tourists. It can only attract tourists in a relatively ‘fair’ way, attract tourists to participate, and give feedback on different numbers of ‘small tickets’ as rewards.

If you don’t have enough ‘tickets’ you can’t leave and you will die sooner or later. Therefore, anyone who comes here must participate sooner or later and get enough tickets to leave.

In addition, he also found that different entertainment projects have different feedback votes. Low-end carousels, rotating tea cups, balloon shooting at roadside stalls, Hercules hammer machines, etc., are all low in votes. As for the Ferris wheel, pirate ship, and pendulum, these high-level facilities also receive more tickets and mean more ‘dangerous’ at the same time.

Every project has a ‘dangerous’ smell, especially those large-scale facilities, which all exude a strong breath of death, seeming to have ruined a lot of lives. And from these items, he perceives the familiar ‘evil spirit’ fluctuations.

Although Eden protects the lower-class citizens, the Immigration Department has a large number of ‘outsiders’ applications for entry every day, and there are more channels for smuggling, but the number of people leaving Eden in a single day is very small.

According to this rhythm, the permanent population of Eden should have exceeded 5 million long ago, and it is only right to evolve towards a super city. But the fact is that the population of Eden has always remained at around 5 million, a steady one B.

Then, the numbers that have evaporated from the world, emmmm... seems to have found their whereabouts.

The large and small projects in the amusement park all correspond to a ‘evil spirit’, which is quite exaggerated and terrifying.

The high-end ferris wheel, roller coaster, pirate ship, horror house... to the low-end wooden horses, bumper cars, and the water facilities in the artificial lake... How many "evil spirits" are this? It's not very capable at all.

The number of evil spirits here has long exceeded the carrying limit of a **** system, and the "evil spirit smell" on these facilities is also very strange. It is different from the ‘God of Dance, Dagon, and Unknown’ he raised, and the ‘Ghost Baby, Undead Root’ that he has just come into contact with.

If "devil fruit" is used to describe evil spirits, then the game item here is "artificial devil fruit". This amusement park has a big problem!

It wasn't until he was in the business district and found a toy propaganda poster of ‘Ghost Baby Chaji’. He suddenly understood that he appeared here, it was the opponent's pot.

In the melee just now, it seemed that the opponent had the upper hand. But because he couldn't get a hand, he threw himself into this amusement park to be treated.

"It can only be judged that it has something to do with the evil spirit Chaji, but it may not be the opponent's demon domain." Lang rested his chin and tried to analyze it with wisdom, and the result was a pile of rubbish. , One word: Don't persuade, just do it!"

It doesn't make any sense to just go blind, you can only try the items with the fewest returns to find out.

"It's reckless!"

Xiao Fufu couldn't stand the boring atmosphere for a long time. He wrapped his hands around Bailang's neck and pointed in the direction of the carousel: "I want to play!"

She was not afraid, and was as vigilant as Bailang at first. However, the little friends have poor self-control. It didn't take long for them to attract various kinds of'treasures to bear and children', and they soon fell.

Not to mention Xiao Fufu~www.NovelMTL.com~ Even Bailang couldn't bear the "invisible wear and tear" of this amusement park, and his spiritual will was eroded a little bit.

"This Trojan is a bit dangerous. Let's start with the simplest duck fishing, okay?"

Bailang carried Fufu to the mentally retarded area of ​​the low-child level, and pointed to a very mentally handicapped project that is only suitable for 3-5 year olds. The return ticket here is only 1, which is almost the safest project he can find.

Besides, his own Salf is less than 2 years old, and he is seriously over-aged to play this.

"no!"

Silly Fufu showed a disgusting expression and swayed vigorously while holding Lang's hand, acting coquettishly.

But there is no bad problem of other people's stinky children crying, making noises and hanging themselves, but they keep smiling at the white waves, rubbing their faces like cats, and their mouths are chirping at him like a woodpecker. The essence of tea art is deep.

"Good, good, good!" The girl was too cute, and the lethal dose made Bailang kneel in shame.

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