Help, I've become a paper man

There are noises coming and going, crowds of people, and a wide variety of amusement facilities, but there seems to be a silent line separating the individual events and team events. Even if there is no clear barrier, the difference can be seen at a glance.

On one side, there is a lively single-player game, and people are queuing up without noticing it. Even when the previous game starts, the next one is still in line. This is an amusement park, and the games inside are naturally more like "games". The equipment that has just been stained with blood has been restored to cleanliness within seconds, and the speakers are playing cheerful music, urging new "kids" to enter.

Song Yi followed the flow of people and walked forward. Under the scorching sun, a thin layer of sweat appeared on his forehead. Deep in the bustling area, he still did not feel much heat. Instead, he felt a stinky smell, which did not come from himself, but came from all directions and gradually enveloped him.

The taste of ice cream paired with the aroma of burnt popcorn is originally a wonderful thing, but when mixed with the smell of blood and sweat, it is not so wonderful anymore.

Compared to the amusement park, for a few seconds, Song Yi felt that this place was more like a slaughterhouse. They were chasing after the clearance, like blindfolded pigs, happily rushing towards their goal.

It's just a pity that Yan Changyue is not suitable to cosplay Feifei...

Thinking so, Song Yi looked up towards his destination. Through his skirt, he could see a number of brightly colored and cute bumper cars shuttling around the venue. Their target was ahead. Yun Su followed behind him, and the two of them reached a cooperation, mainly because of Yun Su's honesty, which made it difficult for Song Yi to refuse.

After he asked that question, Yun Su looked at him and said sincerely: "Yan Changyue is a businessman. Not all those who trade with him are friends, and there are very few solid enemies. Without the support of interests, it is meaningless to mention the names."

"The only thing I can guarantee is that I won't attack you randomly in the game."

"I hope you do, too."

These words were rational and sincere, and more convincing than the unreliable oath, but Song Yi did not agree to join a team because of this. After a brief thought, he agreed to Yun Su's proposal. It was after he arrived at the team game area and saw the sign at the door.

A sign as tall as a person was covered with detailed text, explaining the team game and the rules in detail. The rewards mentioned above were generous. If a team of several people participated in the game and won, they would receive several stamps. In addition...

Song Yi stopped and stood quietly at the end of the line, looking towards the entrance. The noise around him was even louder, with screams and laughter mixed in with the music, some of them out of pain, some out of excitement, this bumper car brought not only fear and blood, but also excitement and excitement.

The sounds do not only come from the game. Apart from the sounds made by each team, most of them come from the gamblers watching. There is a gambling table next to the gate, similar to the horse racing scene. After choosing their favorite team, the spectators can use the stamps they have obtained to vote for them. If the team they bet on wins, they can get a certain "reward".

As soon as the game ended, the atmosphere around became even more heated. Amid cheers and cries, some people fell to the ground screaming, some people clapped and celebrated. The scene was a little crazy for a while.

Song Yi frowned, turned around and asked, "Is this the faster way to score points that you mentioned?"

He used to be a good young man!

Yun Su replied: "I still have seven games to go. Normal victory is too slow."

Song Yi did not answer and followed the team forward. In fact, he understood without Yun Su's explanation that too many competitive elements had been added to this bumper car game. As early as when he walked over just now, he had already discovered the situation here. A similar situation to the carousel happened here again. Bumper cars were the event with the least number of people queuing here.

On the one hand, in team missions, even if a two-person mission is won, each player can only get two stamps. On the other hand, there is the existence of gambling. Compared with the passionate competition, it is more like investing both assets and lives in a gambling game. Those who are unwilling to fight or have weak fighting talents can use betting instead of entering the game.

Compared with the previous two games, the carousel was evasive at the beginning, and the nature of competition was revealed only at the final countdown; the haunted house was similar, the game was not scary, and the main line was conducted in the form of exploration and puzzle solving. Although it encouraged the players to meet, deliberately created possible conflicts between them, and guided the players to fight, it was ultimately a subtle provocation, and the competition was not directly raised; in this game, the difference was revealed, it was more direct, almost like tearing its face off, showing it to everyone, and asking everyone to cheer for it.

During the competition, everyone knows that none of the contestants are innocent, and they must be prepared to kill others and be killed. This is a battle of life and death. There is nothing shameful in winning, but betting on yourself... forget it!

Yun Su asked: "Are you not confident?"

"No..." Song Yi replied. His thoughts were interrupted. Near the gate, the person in front of him stopped and placed a bet without hesitation amid a sigh. Song Yi looked at the scene in front of him, shook his head slightly, and said, "You put in three coins now. After winning... the two rewards are added together, and you can get eight coins. You still need two coins."

Yun Su said: "This game is over, there is still one more game."

This was said with extraordinarily confidence, but Song Yi was not worried about this. The atmosphere was just so intense that he did not respond. He moved forward with the team and had already reached the door. A second before passing the gambling table, his figure paused slightly, but he still raised his hand, pinched the theme park ticket between his index and middle fingers, put it on the instrument, checked his own team, and filled it up without hesitation.

Then, Song Yi waved his hand, put the blank theme park ticket back into the space, whistled, and walked forward leisurely. His steps and expression were relaxed. He did not imitate the aura of a big boss, but instead had the flavor of a second-generation rich man who was not afraid of anything. However, some people still looked at him sideways, and secretly estimated his strength in their hearts.

But these are all disguises. Song Yi was shouting and crying in his heart. If he didn't have to take his image into consideration, he would even want to perform a dark and twisted crawling. Unfortunately, he could only complain briefly and silently said:

This is the end! He personally sent his own way to Noah's Ark. If it was Sui Yuesheng who put all his money on himself, it would be the decisiveness of the protagonist, a manifestation of ambition and fighting spirit, but he is different. He is likely to become a villain that everyone should not learn from. Even if they are involved in the battle, they are already part of the life-and-death contest. Whether they invest or not, they have to do the same thing, but the benefits they get are different, but...

Noah's Ark is not a good thing!