When the night wind blew away the fog, Jiang Yuenian parked his car outside a brightly lit amusement park.

He is quite satisfied with this trip plan, although it is not like the domineering president in the TV series who has never been to Dalian Amusement Park since he was a child. Jiang Yuenian's conditions did not support him to participate in such extravagant activities when he was young, but he Already made it up in high school.

At that time, he was accompanying Fang Lin. To be honest, he didn't think it was anything new. After all, as a cloud player, he had seen the scenery of amusement parks on TV countless times, so when he went, he said It's not clear whether it's to take care of Fang Lin or to maintain the last bit of reserve. The two of them only played a few more common games and left due to their lack of money.

Therefore, it was Jiang Yuenian's first attempt at a project like a haunted house.

Of course, those real "haunted houses" with flesh and blood flying and heads rolling in the infinite space are not counted.

Haunted houses have lost the real fun of haunted houses!Isn't the most interesting thing about haunted houses is watching those pretending staff rack their brains and only see your expressionless annoyance?Isn't it lovely to see those clumsy crude props imitating the real thing?Isn't it the scenes of the surrounding female tourists screaming like Oscars in front of their boyfriends, and the boyfriends are about to pee their pants in fear and force themselves to calm down?

In a sense, Jiang Yuenian, who had a completely wrong understanding of haunted houses, stepped into the amusement park with such a mentality.

He held the red-haired boy in his left hand—

"Ah, by the way, what's your name?" Jiang Yuenian held the map of the amusement park in his right hand, and went straight to the destination while looking down at the top of the red head in the middle of his arm.

"emmmm..." The boy still maintains a loveless appearance, he is wrapped in a black windbreaker by Jiang Yuenian, looks like a cicada pupa, and Jiang Yuenian's clothes look like a black □ bag, two sleeves dangling in the air, "Call me Shanks!"

The pause in the middle of him was too weird. Jiang Yuenian put the map in his pocket and rubbed his messy hair, "Are you sure it's called this? I don't think there is such a name in English?"

The boy rolled his eyes behind Jiang Yuenian's back, nonsense, this is the name of an anime character he saw on the TV next door, only a fool would say his real name!

The pretty little face was very sincere, he turned his head with difficulty, and looked at Jiang Yuenian's face—although only his chin could be seen, his green eyes were full of childlike innocence, like a butterfly perched on a leaf , "It's called this, it's really called this!"

"Alright." Jiang Yuenian, who knew he was lying, nodded happily, "So, Shanks, is there anything else you want to play? Ah, this jumping machine seems to be good... ..”

"No, thank you, let's move on." Shanks arched forward with a strong desire to survive, he didn't want to throw his heart out of his throat.

They walked all the way, there was no one on the way, the merry-go-round was still shining with bright and dreamy neon lights, only the horses were running, and dolls were deliberately placed on it, because of the ups and downs of vibration, probably because they were afraid of dolls Falling, the man carefully tied the doll to the seat with a rope; the Ferris wheel was spinning empty, the bumper cars collided with each other like ghosts and animals, and the crane machine on the corner of the street played loud and cheerful songs.

However, whether it is the dazzling neon lights on the carousel or the LED lights on the Ferris wheel, they all tell them that the amusement park is still operating normally.

Shanks already felt that something was wrong. He had never been to an amusement park in Gotham, but common sense told him that everything here was full of weirdness.He couldn't help wrapping the windbreaker around his body tightly, and moved closer to the man's body. At this moment, he could only trust the unusual-looking person beside him.

But to his disappointment, Jiang Yuenian seemed to be blind, ignoring everything in front of him, and went straight to the haunted house.

"You guys are really weird here." Jiang Yuenian put the map back in his pocket, and the destination was just around the corner.

Shanks, who was almost desperate, conceived countless escape routes in his mind, but he couldn't think of any one that could run faster than the one he tried to steal the car just now. Hearing this, he seemed to hear a white dove Singing Hallelujah in his heart, he nodded hastily—yes, yes, you finally feel something is wrong!

"Aren't you afraid of wasting electricity? It's dark outside the playground, and the lights in the playground are bright." Jiang Yuenian's eyes were full of doubts, "Although there are no people there, shouldn't the electricity be allocated to more useful places?"

Shanks refuses to answer, he just wants to play dead now.

Turning the corner, there is a straight path. Trees are planted on both sides of the road. The branches are tall and straight, and the leaves are dense. The shadows are like two rows of guards, and the light passing through the branches is more like countless pairs of eyes.

Suddenly there are no street lights here, just like coming from a modern city to a remote village suddenly, even the ground is a dirt road stepped on by people.There was only the rustling of leaves, and occasionally a distant bird call, but soon there was no movement.At the end of the road, a corner of some kind of building is faintly revealed.

It seems that they have reached their destination, Jiang Yuenian put Shanks on the ground.

Only then did he realize that Shanks, who hadn't spoken the whole time, was trembling.

"What's the matter?" He patted the boy's back, the protruding spine was like a bamboo joint, Jiang Yuenian stroked along the young bamboo, soaking the fabric at night, Jiang Yuenian looked at the windbreaker on the boy , the hem of the clothes was the same color as the dirt, and it was sloppy on the ground. The sleeves that fit him were like the sleeves of a costume at the moment. Jiang Yuenian helped him roll up the cuffs, and cut the hem of the clothes with a dagger to straighten the clothes. collar.

He took out the chewing gum from his pocket and stuffed it into the boy's dirty palm, "Is it cold?"

The boy hung his head and said nothing, Jiang Yuenian just squatted down to accompany him, after a while, maybe before a cigarette, Shanks grabbed Jiang Yuenian's sleeve.

He looked at the patient face of the man in front of him, those beautiful black eyes were staring at him gently, as if he was his everything at the moment.Shanks often saw such a silly father at the gate of the kindergarten.

Oddly enough, Shanks said:

"Forget it, let's not go."

In fact, there are two rumors about this haunted house, and Shanks is not sure whether it is true or not. After all, anything can happen in Gotham. The haunted house really has a ghost, and it is a ghost that eats people. Countless people have died inside.

The warm body temperature gradually melted the sugar coating, and Shanks felt a sticky feeling in the palm of his hand, which was the same as his mood at the moment.

Jiang Yuenian smiled and narrowed his eyes, "Boys are still so timid? He looked so bold when he stole my car."

"I...!" Shanks defended anxiously, but before he finished speaking, Jiang Yuenian patted his head, and continued unexpectedly:

"Then let's go, it's really too late today..."

"Please stay."

A man suddenly came out from behind the tree. Jiang Yuenian had noticed his existence before, but he just didn't care. Now he came out and didn't show any surprise, but Shanks stood beside Jiang Yuenian and couldn't stop looking at him.

This is an Asian man with the same hair color and eye color as the man beside him. He is wearing a dark coffee-colored wool silk cotton double-breasted suit, with a neatly combed back hair and an unlit cigar in his mouth. , the long, pointed face is extremely gloomy, and the dark circles under his eyes seem to be part of his face, but he still shows a businessman's face, smiling treacherously and ingratiatingly.

"Two..." He seemed to have just seen Jiang Yuenian's face. With the faint light coming from the door of the haunted house, he matched the familiar voice with the face of the person in front of him, and his whole body trembled Taking a step back, and seeing the same puzzled eyes in front of him, he forcefully cleared his throat calmly, "Hey, I'm the owner of the haunted house, are you two here to play in the haunted house?"

Jiang Yuenian raised his eyebrows, his gaze flicked over the man's trembling hands, and he searched his memory for the face in front of him.

No, he was sure he had never seen the person in front of him.

But why does this person seem to have touched him before?

Suppressing the doubts in his heart, Jiang Yuenian's lips curled slightly, "Yes, are you still in business?"

"Of course! Of course it's open!" The man in front of him patted his chest, "Guaranteed value for money, Mr. Jiang, do you want to go in and experience it?"

Oh?

Jiang Yuenian, who had never introduced himself, stared at the man calmly.

Even Shanks on the side began to doubt, he clearly remembered him and Mr. Jiang next to him, well, it seems that the boss is an acquaintance of the person next to him?But why are the two pretending not to know each other?Unsure, he didn't continue to ask to leave, but closed his eyebrows and eyes, and stood obediently where he was.

"Okay." Jiang Yuenian tapped the small system, following the pace of the haunted house owner.

They finally came to the door of the haunted house. It was a one-story building with an unremarkable appearance, like an ordinary wooden house. There was a display board at the door with the word "haunted house" written on it. A square table, with a note on the table: "Ticket Office" pasted with scotch tape.

One big and one small looked at each other in blank dismay, and finally determined that they had come to the wrong place, and it might not be a "screaming laugh" to go in here.

"Come on!" The boss greeted enthusiastically, "One hundred tickets for adults and eighty tickets for children. Since you want to play so much, I'll give you a discount. Eighty tickets for adults and fifty for children. How's it going?" He also showed his awesome expression.

"U.S. dollars?" Shanks looked in disbelief, according to him, it was Japanese yen, which was about the same.

Jiang Yuenian was a little interested at the moment, because he indeed heard the wailing and sobbing of humans in the haunted house. He fumbled in his pocket and took out two hundred from the backpack compartment, "As long as it's really worth the money , and the rest will be tipped."

"I will definitely not let you down." The boss quickly put the money into his pocket, and quickly opened the creaking wooden door, with a look of fun on his face, "Please come in."

Shanks was already speechless. In front of him was a man who was talking nonsense with his eyes open, and a man who was really blind with his eyes. He said that he couldn't understand the world when he was young.

Although he didn't spend his own money, but seeing the people around him with a lot of stupid money, Shanks felt a kind of sympathetic pain. He could only hypnotize himself and followed Jiang Yuenian into the haunted house.

The first thing that comes into view is the messy floor, and the only tools for lighting around it are candles. The candlelight is swayed by the air current, and the shadows of a row of "human heads" on the table are dancing wantonly on the wall.

"What the hell is this!!!" Shanks was taken aback at first, and clung to Jiang Yuenian, but he calmed down and took a closer look. The heads in front of him were clearly made of paper, crooked, Some eyes were just perfunctorily painted with black pens, while others went too far and inserted two nails to make up the number.

"This is a scam, let's go to him to refund the money!" Without a word, Shanks pulled Jiang Yuenian to turn around.

A slender and warm hand grabbed him, holding his fingertips in the palm of his hand.

"Don't worry."

Jiang Yuenian's eyes reflected the burning flame of the candle, which was extremely bright in the dark, and Shanks stood still unknowingly, listening carefully to his next words.

"It's not considered a scam. Look at the last one——that's the real head."

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Happy Dragon Boat Festival (*^▽^*)

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