Chapter 58: Bubble Paradise (8)
Stubborn? Yan Zhengyan was a little confused.
Strictly speaking, her character has always been loose. For all difficulties and dangers, she adopts the attitude that she can hide if she can, and she will face the difficulties if there is no other way. The salted fish is very thorough.
However, after entering this amusement park, more precisely, after successfully lying down and winning several amusement projects, Master Yan deepened his "prejudice" step by step, stubbornly thinking that it must be the opposite Warning to pass smoothly.
But this roller coaster is not the same as the gesture project, and the danger here is clearly revealed.
C's sentence before leaving was like a big stick, hitting Yan Zhengyan's head with a "bang", which made her realize that she was gradually deepening and untraceable in the game inertia of thinking.
"Wait, I'll come too!" Yan Zhengyan thought about the pros and cons in a blink of an eye, decided to obey the warning, and at the same time used the "one second" sponsorship of Little Golden Bell to clear the customs.
She jumped a few times, caught up with the only seat left, and after checking the ticket, boarded the tattered roller coaster, and carefully fastened the fixed buckle.
B and C sit in the middle of the roller coaster.
The roller coaster does not have strict front and rear divisions, just like a two-pole magnet, both heads can move forward and reverse the direction at any time.
However, its speed violates the basic laws of physics. It is the highest speed at the beginning, and it flies without even accelerating time, banging.
Yan Zhengyan's long black hair is tied in a high ponytail, which hangs down neatly when moving, just to the shoulder blades. But in this manic speed car, the wind was cutting like a knife, and the hair was cut off but the hair tie was torn off - so she was covered with her own messy hair, blocking her vision.
"Ooooooooooooooo"
Familiar cry.
Yan Zhengyan paused for a second in time, time and space stopped. Worrying that her hair would be blown away again, she simply braided her hair into a jet-black braid and stuffed it into her clothes from her chest, her hands becoming perverted.
After she finished, she even glanced at the strange man with a strange voice and repeated defeats.
This man was also unlucky. He sat until the end several times intact, but because of various strange reasons, the chain fell and he did not get out of the pass in time, and was forced to repeat the game.
After one second, the roller coaster continued to drive without any abnormality.
Soon, it had reached the skull's skull. Without the slightest sign, the bone spur appeared quietly at this moment, horizontally in front of the "car front", harvested a wave of soul and body, and disappeared.
This "front" is a pointed triangle, in sharp contrast to the oval "tail" at this time.
Yan Zhengyan was sitting on the "back of the car", but with her back to the "front of the car", in addition to the "huhu" wind, there was also the accompaniment of "oooooo".
She tried to find the bone spur before it harvested life, but there is really no good way to prevent it from a random, tricky angle, and silent offensive item.
What's more, she still has her back to the "front", she needs to protect her neck with both hands, twist and turn to observe, always be careful to break her neck by tossing herself.
The car continued to run, and after a while, the speed was a bit better than the chaos of the world at the beginning, at least Yan Zhengyan was able to identify the track.
During the period, bone spurs appeared several times. Master Yan opened his reincarnation eyes and found that the root of the bone spur was a filament of soul, dark as fog, and the bone spur appeared 0.0001 seconds later than the filament. almost simultaneously.
"Pa—" The car shook suddenly, and all the wheels turned one hundred and eighty degrees, changing the "head" of the road.
Spicy chicken, finally changed direction.
Yan Zhengyan's complexion was frosty and frozen.
It becomes the "front of the car", and finally you don't have to twist your neck.
She wrapped the little golden bell tightly in her mind, always ready to turn back time.
The bone spur appeared quietly from the side and rear, and slanted into Yan Zhengyan's seat.
Master Yan was able to find that it was also thanks to the people in the few seats behind who loved to release the pressure loudly during the march, so the sudden wailing interruption became a reminder.
Cold wind hunting, Yan Zhengyan reversed the time without hesitation, and looked up to determine the trajectory of the bone spur puncture.
When time resumed, the group of people behind them also miraculously recovered their health.
Simple and straightforward, Yan Zhengyan quickly tilted his shoulders and head, and then used his spiritual power to violently push the few people behind him on the trajectory, and all escaped this time. Bone spur attack.
In this way, through the mourning interruption of everyone and the close observation of the front, Yan Zhengyan successfully ended this level.
During the period, the skeleton did not move, it seemed to have fallen asleep lazily, and even the golden light could not disturb it, which was also miraculous.
In the eyes of onlookers, this roller coaster is extremely lucky. After changing the head of the car, almost every bone spur refresh did not harvest human life, and there were nearly half of the survivors.
C still has no nostalgia after getting off the bus. Like B, he only races against the clock to run to the simple customs clearance.
The same is true for Yan Zhengyan. After she ran out of the white-boned stairs that marked the exit, she was free to wonder about the current situation of the odd man who had been defeated and fought repeatedly.
This time he didn't get caught in the buckle, didn't fall, didn't fall into the pit, and ran very fast - but he ran in the opposite direction and ran to the entrance!
Yan Zhengyan threw a spiritual rope around the man's left wrist and pulled it towards the exit. Out of sympathy? Maybe.
The white bone ladder is gradually narrowing, and it will be closed soon.
The strange man felt the pulling force, and when he heard the chatter of the waiters nearby, he realized that he was going in the opposite direction.
Fast speed, he ran out of the clearance along the spiritual rope within six seconds after turning, and then the rope disappeared.
The man was blind.
Yan Zhengyan looked at the dazzling eyes of the strange man Chuner, with obvious inorganic features. Is it a diamond? Quite expensive.
Master Yan did not take it to heart. She left quickly, C leaned over on the way, excitedly told what she had seen and heard, inferred and verified, and B followed silently and recorded accurately.
"Hey, I said, Dayan, you have made the right choice this time! The survival rate of this train seems to be very high, if you, cough, forget it, let's talk about it Others." C nagged into the relationship, forcibly ignoring the fact that he almost parted ways before.
B just nodded slightly habitually.
"Yeah." Yan Zhengyan responded absentmindedly, looking at the map of tickets drawn from his bag, swiping his fingers, and found the next item - the mirrorless house.
The name is a bit strange. Normally, shouldn't there be a "mirror house" in the amusement park? This is technical content, right?
On the surface, this project is a simple house without mirrors. So, what are the possible dangers? For example, do you need to make a mirror with your bare hands to pass the level? No, it wouldn't be so funny, would it?
There is no mirror. If you are aborigines, the biggest drawback is that you cannot see your own clear appearance. This is still based on the absence of cameras, mobile phones and other technological products.
So this project will be about looks?
Yan Zhengyan inferred uncertainly.
"Hey hey, Dayan, Master Yan, come back to your senses." C stopped in front of the road and stretched out one hand to block the road.
"What's the matter? I just lost my mind, what's the matter?" Yan Zhengyan asked.
C is still the perfect chatterer, warm-hearted, and familiar, hehe laughs, and doesn't care about the neglect that ordinary people will get angry with.
It's a bit fake, but that's okay. What kind of sincerity can there be when we meet by chance? The extreme tacit understanding between B and C is rare.
"I just checked, and there are more than 2,000 bubble coins left. Do you have enough bubble coins? I can lend you some. Floating." C asked earnestly.
"No, thank you." His face was cold.
A small cart appeared on the road ahead, flashing a circle of colored lights, the doll fox on the cart was hawking balloons, and the voice was a little panting and showing tiredness.
Balloons are uniform bulb-shaped, very ordinary, do not emit light, do not lift off, and cannot be eaten. A thin glass rod is attached to the end of each balloon, which is dark and opaque.
"Uniform pricing, one for two coins, one for each person, the red balloon is on sale"
The seller stopped and said it three times before continuing to push the car forward.
Whether they are tourists doing tasks or having fun, they are all interested in this balloon, so they rush around the trolley one by one.
Yan Zhengyan looked at the glass rod, his eyes lit up.
In half an hour.
Walking on the soft road that gradually turned blue, Yan Zhengyan squeezed a balloon and swayed.
She snapped up the balloons just for the next level mission, after all, this little cart appeared just right.
Balloons from amusement parks must be useful, right? Even if the balloon looks ordinary and explodes with a poke, the black glass rod doesn't look like a normal thing.
The lawn here is gradually undulating, generally upward, walking on the road is a bit like climbing a mountain.
When you reach the top of the "mountain", it is a flat ground, neatly arranged with four rows and four columns of amethyst bicycles, which are very ditch.
Car? !
"There is a car here!" C excitedly greeted Yan Zhengyan and B to go quickly, turned around and touched the bicycle like a decoration.
On the map, there are still two or three hours to go from the mirrorless house, which consumes a lot of physical and mental energy.
Now I see the same car as this exhibit and I hope it can be used for transportation.
Yan Zhengyan lifted the car stand, pushed but didn't move. She looked at the balloon stick that she had been holding, and stuffed it into the vertical hole in the center of the front of the car, and squeezed it just right.
The crisp sound of the mechanism turning, the bicycle trembled.
Yan Zhengyan straddled it, and as soon as he took up his posture, the car rushed out with a "bang-", with a high speed and no speed control device.
"Balloon stick drive-car-car-"
He roared in dantian to remind B and C, Yan Zhengyan held the handlebar tightly, stepped on the pedal, and the figure gradually disappeared and shrank.