Chapter 52: Bubble Paradise (2)
Entering the door, the couple had left Yan Zhengyan far behind: it was too bright and unbearable.
Touching his nose and taking out the map, Master Yan thought about it and felt that the task of "destroying the center" was better.
Introduction This is a workplace for employees, and idlers are not allowed to enter.
With a few gestures, Yan Zhengyan chose the road from the west, the shortest distance and the middle number of amusement facilities.
This needs to go through flying swings, spinning dolls, gestures, reversing roller coasters, mirrorless houses, lucky money, ghost wooden houses, virtual match, kitten fishing, a total of nine entertainment, Play the project, and finally board the island by boat.
The tourists have all left, and they don't even look at the "Christmas tree" to protect their eyes, but fortunately it's not at night, otherwise the contrast will be even worse, and it will be bright all night.
Put the map in his pocket, Yan Zhengyan put his hands in his pockets, and set off "low-key".
The road of this amusement park is as soft as cotton candy, white and clean, with a light sea salt smell and a little sea smell. Children may jump and roll happily on this road, while adults may stumble a little while walking.
Soon, she came to the first amusement project "Flying Swing" after passing by some avoidant tourists.
She originally wanted to go around here, but she didn't expect it to be exactly the same as the one shown on the map.
The operation window that is integrated with the "Flying Swing" has an instructional foam board, which just closes the operation room, so that people can't see the situation inside.
"You need to use fifty bubble coins to play once. If you pass the level, you will not return it." Yan Zhengyan read the rules in a low voice, and remembered that you must use up the bubble coins when you leave the park. The rules are somewhat unclear.
If I don't pass the test, will the money be refunded? If you really want to refund the money, it is too "kind", and it must be either a traitor or a steal.
At this time, a girl with a meatball head was at the window, ready to pay bubble coins to try the swing.
She was really disturbed by the continuous colored light behind her, she gave up within a few seconds, quickly retreated, and went to another route.
Yan Zhengyan stopped and stepped forward, and decided to observe the operation of the flying swing twice before making plans.
Employees seem a little slack? It took a while for the window to collect the bubble coins to open a crack from below, and the girl who was going to be a swing had already run away.
The unobstructed colored light entered the dark window, and there was an inaudible cry of "blindness", and the window closed with a "swoosh", very quickly.
This effect is also good. No one can see it and no one wants to see it. Yan Zhengyan held up his sunglasses, and the emotional changes on his face were blocked by the mask.
Cheerful music played.
The eight colorful swings are lined up in a row. They are all leather cushions, leather rope locks, and leather safety buckles. They seem very comfortable.
Each swing post is towering into the sky, the rope is hanging from the top, and the seat cushion is very close to the ground.
Before starting, the cushions are automatically adjusted to the hips of tourists, making it easy for people to sit.
At this time, there were seven men and one woman on several swings, and they looked forward to the safety buckle.
Besides the girl, it looks like her boyfriend, his teeth are chattering, his legs are shaking, looking at her hesitantly, it is estimated that he was forced to "sacrifice his life to accompany a gentleman".
With the rhythm of the music, the swing slowly swayed, and the ropes were also shrinking upwards, the amplitude was getting bigger and the speed was getting faster, and the highest point where several people were located was also getting higher and lower. The higher up, accompanied by a man's spirited wailing.
They really want to "go to heaven"! Yan Zhengyan held his chin in boredom and thought.
It didn't take long for those people to disappear into the clouds, and occasionally a pair of feet could be seen flashing.
The music slowed down, the rope on the swing dropped, and several people appeared in front of them again.
Only two men were left on the swing, their seats were close, and the rest were gone.
"Huh? There were actually two people who passed the level this time, at most one person before, and often no one passed the level. They are really lucky!" Jealous and comrades complained, and they sat on a lounge chair in a corner to the right of the swing.
Yan Zhengyan saw many people in the rest area, all paying attention to the situation on the swing.
She found a vacant seat and sat down, and immediately emptied the front, back, left, and right. Someone tried to teach this annoying guy a lesson, but he swallowed it as soon as he said a few words, covering his eyes leave.
Sin, I can't help it. Yan Zhengyan apologized for not being sincere.
The people who passed the customs successfully left directly from the opposite side. Where did the people who disappeared on the swing go? With this question in mind, Yan Zhengyan read it several times and couldn't understand it.
Assessing her strength, she decided to try the swing and get out of here as soon as possible.
Carrying a bag of bubble coins, Yan Zhengyan didn't want to entangle. She gave as much as she could, and quickly got on a black swing.
Music blaring, swings high, cloudy weather with no sun.
Yan Zhengyan rose higher and higher, and became more and more nervous about the approaching clouds.
"This belongs to me! I'll see what it is this time." A voice "chatter" laughed as if squeezed out of the nails.
Goods? Yan Zhengyan, who was ready to attack, clenched his fists and was ready to release his spiritual energy.
It was dark in the clouds, but as soon as Yan Zhengyan's head entered, it brought light, like a god.
"Damn! What the **** is this!"
Only listening to a few messy yells, Yan Zhengyan didn't see anything, the rope of the swing quickly slid down, and it stopped on the ground in the blink of an eye.
This is me, passed the level? Yan Zhengyan scratched his head through his hat with some uncertainty. What's the situation now?
The sound of the music was obviously forcibly turned and slowed down. The rest of the people on the swings also returned to the ground. They obviously didn't understand the situation, and they looked blank.