This world is terrible

Chapter 307 Dreamland Midnight Show

"...A real adventure?"

Gao Yi read out the epilogue of the script word by word.

The handwriting stopped abruptly here, and the printed "End" appeared, and the pages of the book were turned back like time. With the cover of the title page quietly closed, the game also ushered in the end.

boom.

The entire building seemed to regain power in an instant.Inside the house, corridors, stairs... One piece after another of darkness was illuminated by incandescent lights. Gao Yi squinted his eyes and listened to the sound of the system in his ears.

[The theme park opens its doors. 】

[Mr. Rabbit takes off his top hat. 】

[Along the newly mowed grass, we set foot on the garden path again. 】

[The music box is playing endlessly, and the big pendulum of timing strikes the prologue. They will wake up on time every midnight on the street, and revel in "life" together. 】

【——Toy Resurrection Night】

[Welcome to this grand celebration. 】

"really."

Gao Yi showed embarrassment: "The real danger is not from KK, but from the outside world. It sounds like the facilities and toys in the amusement park have come to life during the day."

"Do they also have the same idea that they need to consume to get happiness? Then those people who came to the amusement park that day, they..."

"Is it possible that they will reunite in this midnight dream, but compared with reality, they are no longer tourists, and the toys are no longer facilities. The status between the two should be reversed!"

"We became toys?!"

……

Walking on the path in the garden paved with cobblestones and small square bricks, the atmosphere among the crowd is somewhat depressing.

Gao Yi gave them the choice to stay or leave, but Mr. Peanut did not.

When it forcibly covered everyone with bloody stamps, it began to drive them away in a bad tone, claiming that if they did not meet the number of stamps before dawn, they would be punished by the garden.

Everyone had no choice but to approach the main road along the path outside the haunted house.

If you can ignore the ubiquitous dilapidation, the amusement park at night seems to be no different from the daytime.

Fairy-tale-style clocks and street lights stand on both sides of the street, staff selling balloons can be seen everywhere, and occasionally juggling clowns throw five or six small balls and perform to the passing people.

"It looks normal here."

Ma Zhang looked at the scabbed pattern on his arm, and grinned: "It would be better if there was no damn stamp, I would even think that I came from a nightmare to a dream."

"Don't let your guard down, you know, some dangers are just hidden under the surface of calm."

"But there are a lot of people here."

Chief Ma looked around: "Look, Brother Zhang Yu, they all seem to be here to play. I thought they would be tied up like prisoners, but now I feel that they are even more relaxed than we have experienced!"

Hahahaha...

There was a burst of laughter from the crowd, Zhang Yu turned around and found that a few people surrounded by the clown seemed to be amused by the other party's wonderful performance, and they were laughing heartily there.

The clown also looked very happy, I saw that it stopped throwing and catching the ball, and gestured to one of the men, as if to signal that it wanted to play a game of catching with him.

Zhang Yu saw the man nod and was about to make a preparatory move, but the clown didn't give him the time, he suddenly lifted the ball and smashed it directly!

Bang - puff!
The man looked up with a bloody face, and fell to the sky.

"Oh..." Zhang Yu shook his eyelids.

That's not a hollow toss ball, it's a solid iron ball!

"Eha! Eha!"

The clown dropped the other throwing balls in his hand, ran straight to the side of the fallen man, grabbed the half-soaked iron ball on the ground, grinned, and smashed it down again and again.

puff!

puff!

The other people next to them seemed to be living in a dream. Faced with such a cruel and bloody scene, they didn't feel the slightest fear. They seemed to be infected by the clown's exaggerated performance, and they were still laughing.

"They're all sick."

Brother Zhang Yu turned around trembling, but the voice behind him still couldn't restrain his ears: "No one is awake, everyone is living in their own dreams unconsciously, and they are manipulated like toys... …except us."

"Zhang Yu, what are you looking at? Follow up."

Chen Tuan reminded everyone, "If this is really an amusement park during the day, then it must have a gate. As long as we find the gate and leave here, maybe the dream will end."

"The truth may not be that simple."

Xu Ze also looked around: "I have been on this road in the morning. It stands to reason that this place is not far from the gate, so you should be able to see it, but now you look around, apart from the countless crowds and the garden facilities, Outside, there is no trace of the gate at all."

"Will the gate disappear?" Ding Bao asked anxiously.

"It's possible, so what should we do now? Continue to wander aimlessly?"

"Remember what that Peanut said? It asked us to collect stamps, and said that if we didn't meet the requirements before dawn, we would be punished. Did it tell us to play games?"

"Don't, I feel sick when I hear the game now."

Everyone was discussing the next countermeasures, when Chen Tuan suddenly saw the acquaintance "Wei Le" was talking about, and jumped out of the team as if attracted by something.

"Hey! Where are you going?!"

Chen Tuan chased after him without thinking.

Since "Wei Le" had entrusted the other party to him, Chen Tuan certainly couldn't just sit idly by. Two figures shuttled through the chaotic flow of people, and he finally caught up with Mr. Qian.

"Hey you……"

Before Chen Tuan could utter his words, he saw Mr. Qian holding the hands of two figures, and he was very surprised: "Ah Lun! Lao Luo! Why are you in a dream? Where are you going now?"

"We're ready to play."

With a dreamy smile on Allen's face, Lao Luo invited, "Are you coming too?"

"No, no, don't go! The game here is very dangerous!" Mr. Qian wanted to pull them away without saying a word, but the latter couldn't understand it at all.

They struggled violently: "What are you doing? If you don't play, don't play, we still want to play..."

Seeing this, Chen Tuan was about to come up to help, but saw a familiar figure suddenly walk out of the crowd, and separated the three of them easily.

Mr Peanut?

No, this Mr. Peanut does not seem to be the same as the one just now. He is wearing red overalls and a bow tie in the shape of a butterfly. He looks like a popular celebrity.

"What happened here?"

The red Mr. Peanut showed an amiable smile on his face: "Happy time, how can we argue?"

"We wanted to play that project, but he was too timid, he didn't play it himself, and he didn't let us play."

Allen accused Mr. Qian without hesitation, and the latter looked shocked.

"you!"

　Thanks to the "arbitration organ" friends for the reward.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)