The subway runs in two directions, the lights are bright, and there are many people waiting in the waiting area of ​​the subway station, but it is very quiet here, and it seems that everyone has nothing to talk about.

This is also normal. Most of them hold mobile phones, and they are the common people who bow their heads in modern times.

But upon closer inspection, something is wrong.

For example, the woman leaning on the pillar, her hair is very short, with only a stubble left, holding a mobile phone in her left hand, and wearing a ring on all five fingers of her right hand, it may not be a ring but a ring used by a puppeteer , A dark red thread extends from each ring, wrapping around the limbs of the girl behind the woman.

The girl was even more strange, she looked only about ten years old.She only has the upper body, and the lower body is empty, but it is covered by slightly longer clothes. Her weight seems to be very light, and she does not have any burden on women. Now she is looking around, guarding the people below her like a vigilant hound.

She noticed a boy at the right column.

His shoulder-length hair didn't seem to have been taken care of carefully, but he didn't look sloppy and ugly. Now he was leaning to the left by the pillar, with his eyes closed, as if he was asleep.

When did he show up there?

The girl blinked dully, and the next second, the stranger opened a pair of dark eyes.

She stared blankly at each other, the boy shook his head, turned his eyes away first, and stood up with one hand supporting the pillar.

The puppeteer who seemed to be addicted to his mobile phone suddenly raised his head and glanced at him.

Then, she took the initiative to distance herself from the boy and walked to the waiting area.

The boy seemed a little dizzy. He supported the pillar with one hand and rested for a while, and he didn't seem to notice the movement of the people around him.

Then he started rummaging in his pockets.

He had six pockets all over his body, and he only found a hastily folded... piece of paper?

The handwriting on the paper was very familiar, and I pressed it with a pen to prevent it from floating out of my pocket.

[My name is Jianghuai, and I live at No. xx, xxx Street, Huaguojing City. My family’s contact information is 17xxxx. If I lose my memory or something when you find me, please send me home. My family is waiting for me go back.Any payment is accepted, many thanks. ]

The boy frowned, folded the paper, and then spread out his left hand. On the palm was written: [Jianghuai, please contact 17xxxx...], the handwriting was the same as the words on the paper.

He looked at the back of his hand again, and the writing on the back of his hand was more perfunctory——

【Hope Amusement Park - One-way Ticket】

"So," the boy thought to himself, "my name is Jiang Huai?"

This name feels quite popular, and there are a lot of duplicate names in China.

But "domestic"?Why does he subconsciously think so, which country is it?

——Hua Guo.

The answer came to mind almost immediately.

So... his current state is...

Jiang Huai thought: I lost my memory.

What should I do if I lose my memory?

After holding his head and thinking about it for ten seconds, Jiang Huai decided to find a place to stay, then eat, and finally see if he could contact the police to take him home.

Since he was looking for a place to stay, let's find out where he is first, but unfortunately he didn't find the phone on him.

Coincidentally, the place where he stayed happened to be a subway station.

As soon as Jiang Huai looked up, he saw the stop sign on the wall ten meters away. It was clearly so far away, but all the handwriting was clearly visible, as if it was right in front of him——

【From Hell→Heaven Station】

[This is the inner subway of Hope Amusement Park. It passes through nine platforms. The current platform is the second station. All tourists who are alive and pass the first station can stay here. 】

【每日发车十二次,车次分别为:1鬼屋、2海盗船、3旋转木马、4摩天轮、5碰碰车、6亲子乐园、7彩虹滑道、8过山车、9弹簧床、10跳楼机、11迷宫、12游乐园】

【Current trip: roller coaster】

Jiang Huai scratched his hair.

The subway on the left has not yet entered the station, but the indicator light on the top is indeed only on the first station, but there is no name of the platform under the indicator light.

Jiang Huai turned around on the spot and saw the sign behind——

【From Hell → Paradise Station】

[You can go directly to the rest area of ​​the park to exchange tickets for amusement facilities, conduct transactions and rest. 】

【Three times a day, the time is random】

I always feel... what's wrong?

Jiang Huai glanced around and suddenly realized: There seems to be only one floor here, and there is no way to go upstairs.

Does this mean that if you want to leave the subway station, you can only rely on the subway?

Jiang Huai patted his face, the long hair rubbed against his chin, itching.

It would be great if it could be tied up... He put his hand in his pocket, then his expression changed, and he pulled out a silver hair tie from his pocket.

Huh?

Jiang Huai tied up his hair, casually glanced at the back of his hand - the writing on his hand is not very convenient, it would be nice if it could be washed off.

He saw with his own eyes that the handwriting on the back of his hand seemed to float slightly like particles, and then drifted away under the breeze, and the palm and the back of his hand became clean.

……what?

Jiang Huai pursed his lips, and for the first time carefully looked at the people waiting beside him.

Most of these people looked familiar to each other, because they were standing in a group of three or five people, very few were alone, and all of them were dressed in strange clothes, as if they were going to perform at the comic exhibition together.

Jiang Huai was worried that he would show some countryman's expression - after all, he lost his memory, and he didn't know any of their cosplayers.

But when he scanned someone, a strange and strange idea suddenly flashed in his mind:

so weak.

Can clearly see the bluff, strong muscles, keen five senses, and even powerful props are nothing to care about, just... very weak.

It is clear that Jianghuai has thin arms and legs compared to some people here, but he just thinks that he can fight ten.

He touched his chin and thought: Could it be because of his momentum?

At this moment, there were palpitating screams from both sides, and it was the subway entering the station.

There was a commotion in the crowd, which was as quiet as a wax figure. They seemed to have suddenly regained the ability to talk and act, and the crowd naturally diverted.

The one on the left is going to heaven, and the one on the right is going to paradise. Jiang Huai stood in the middle, looked around, and suddenly noticed that there was a person waiting for the car on the left at first, but her expression changed, and she suddenly walked to the right.

It seemed to be a woman carrying a doll.

The puppet on her back seemed to have noticed Jiang Huai, and raised her head to look at Jiang Huai. Her pupils were dull, but Jiang Huai could barely see the vigilance.

It was like when two wild beasts met, the weak one had to keep its eyes open all the time, watching the enemy retreat until it was out of the enemy's sight range, and then speed up and flee immediately.

Jiang Huai suddenly walked in the direction of the woman. At this moment, the subway stopped and the door opened.

The car in front of him was clean and bright, but at the same time, the car behind was also opened, and Jiang Huai smelled a strong smell of blood... He stared at the woman and subconsciously thought, it would be great if he could see the scene behind at the same time.

In the next second, another picture suddenly appeared in his mind.

The carriage directly behind was like a murder scene. The interior of the carriage was splattered with blood. The moment it was opened, a human head rolled out, and then three people stumbled out of the carriage.

When the woman got into the car, Jiang Huai was stunned for a moment, then looked up at the blinking lights, turned around suddenly, and ran towards the subway train heading for Tiantang Station.

The doors of the Paradise Station were closed.

The woman crossed her arms, she was the only one in the whole car, and she didn't feel that there was anything wrong.

If you walk in, you will find that there is no circulation between the carriages, and each carriage is independent.

She raised her hand and touched the doll's face: "What's the matter, Elena, you don't look well?"

As if hearing the puppet's reply, she smiled: "Really, I didn't pay much attention... Help me remember that person's smell, maybe I will meet again."

Jiang Huai was already standing in front of the head.

He stepped on the thick blood, looked up again, and found that the subway stop time was much longer than that of Paradise Station——

A few people who seemed to be acquainted walked into the car that had not been wiped clean of blood. Then, the door of another car opened, and several people got on and off.

The common point is that the people who get on the bus seem to know each other, but most of the people who get off the bus are very embarrassed. Even if there is no problem in the car, their expressions are full of exhaustion, as if they have been tortured by work for a week and cannot rest. social animals.

Jiang Huai stood up with the head in his arms, and found that no one cared about the head except him, and no one cared about the obviously ominous carriage. The people who came down seemed to have finished dealing with major life events, and the people who went up were in a hurry, and their entire faces were written "If you don't go to work, you will lose your job and have to go to work."

During this up and down, Jiang Huai, who neither turned left nor right, seemed like an incompatible outsider. However, he also noticed that apart from him, who was particularly obvious standing in the middle, there were other people who also did not go up. Subway, moreover, the other party has been staring at him.

The gaze is as real as it is, falling on Jiang Huai's back, and if Jiang Huai turns around, it will land on his head or shoulders, deliberately not looking at his face and eyes, it seems that those trackers have developed it to prevent more sensitive people from noticing Habit.

But...it doesn't seem to work for JAC.

He glanced at the people who got off the bus again, they naturally found a place to rest with their eyes closed, as if they were not worried about being stolen or attacked by others, Jiang Huai thought: "Is the subway station not allowed... …Illegal conduct?"

Seeing those people who were clearly in the same compartment as the deceased, they didn't care about the rolling head, and the train drove away with the headless body.

Jiang Huai was a little...unhappy.

He has realized that everyone here is not normal, and he himself seems not normal.

Walking around with the head will make the other person's brain flow everywhere, Jiang Huai took off his coat and wrapped the head, thinking at least to give him some dignity.

Then, as if disturbed, he moved behind a pillar so that others—who might be waiting for the Paradise subway that had just left—would not notice him, and not long after he sat cross-legged, A pair of feet landed in front of him.

He looked up and saw a man wearing a stand-up collar vest, tall, at least 1.8 meters, aged between [-] and [-], with peach blossom eyes, everyone seemed to be smiling, but he was holding a cigarette in his mouth. It seemed a little thin and cool.

He came here specially to find me, Jiang Huai was sure.

Because not long after he appeared here, this person's eyes have been on him, and after Jiang Huai walked to the hiding place, he really came to find him.

Jiang Huai felt that he needed to think about it.

So he blinked.

With him as the center, the time within the 3x3x3m range seemed to be stopped, the man still maintained a posture of smiling with a cigarette in his mouth, Jiang Huai stood up and looked at his shoulders and lower back.

"His clothes are normal, but when everyone else is abnormal, his normality is a bit of a pretentious gesture. When he approached me, his left leg moved unnaturally. Is it because of an injury or something else..." Jiang Huai recalled the voice at that time, "There is... a metal-like voice in it, is it a prosthetic limb?"

"His cigarettes don't have a brand," Jiang Huai glanced at the other's pocket, and pulled out the cigarette case, "'Hope Amusement Park' commemorates the 17th anniversary of its opening, the words Hope Amusement Park are on the back of my hand, I am a tourist Is it? It doesn't look like it, mainly because it's not normal here."

"There are scars on the bare arms, and the walking posture is also very alert. This place is obviously not a safe place. Did I live here before I lost my memory? Is this place still in Huaguo?"

Finally, Jiang Huai patted the motionless man in front of him, as if he was dusting his shoulder——

He read the other party's memory.

Memories like flowing water flashed through his mind, and within three seconds, he understood everything.

Jiang Huai reckoned that he knew each other better than the man himself now, but what followed was a sense of dullness—he could have done this at the beginning, but he thought it was too boring, like playing a decryption game with a clearance strategy.

Time began to flow again, and no one noticed the abnormality here.

The man didn't know that even his foundation had been taken out, he just glanced at the head that Jiang Huai was holding, gave him a little nod, and said with a smile: "New here?"

Tang Kang'an's life was neither healthy nor safe, but logically speaking, he has only gone through a little half of his life, and he still has the rest of his life to fight for.

He fought himself into Hope Amusement Park in this way. The cause was a gold robbery. Tang Kang'an, who was working in a gold store, was punctured in the spleen by the robber in the chaos. There was the sound of an ambulance and he lost consciousness.

In general, his death was a complete oolong, and he was neither a good person nor a bad person, just an ordinary ordinary person.

Opening his eyes again, Tang Kang'an found himself in Hope Amusement Park.

In fact, resurrection is not resurrected, and not everyone is so eager to live, but after Tang Kangan was scared to death by the ghost in the dungeon, he realized that it is impossible for him to pass the level of this dungeon, so he might as well hang out in the rest area .

However, not everyone can mix in the rest area, because points are needed for eating and resting, and points need to be obtained from dungeons—of course, even if you have nothing, there are still many other ways to earn points, It's just that none of that is... legal.

——Comply with the law of "Hope Amusement Park".

Illegal means that this kind of transaction is not protected and may encounter various accidents.

Tang Kang'an was engaged in this kind of business, but Xiao Xiami of his level, of course, was only a matchmaker, commonly known as a broker.

He is one of the few brokers who has a conscience, which is reflected in the fact that if clients still have props to sell, he will persuade them not to sell their organs, and if they still have organs to sell, he will advise them not to sell their brains and hearts for the time being.

This kid in front of me is very suitable as a customer——

Although Tang Kang'an didn't notice which train he got off before, it was either the rainbow slide or the parent-child paradise, but when Tang Kang'an noticed him, he had already picked up the head on the ground.

But after picking it up, he even wrapped the head. Is this going to be sold as scrap?

Tang Kang'an observed carefully for a while, half regretting and half thinking in a trance: No, he seems to want to help people clean up the funeral.

this kid...

It looks a little deceiving.

There are three types of people waiting for the bus here. They have a seal and decide to try their luck in the second dungeon.

I just left the first dungeon, and I was popularized by veterans in it, so I know a little about the rules of Hope Amusement Park, and even made a deal with them. When I decided to clear the dungeon, I went directly to the veterans.

The third type is relatively rare, and it seems to be going to the second copy, but just like the woman before, the place where she stays is avoided by others. Tang Kangan suspects that people from other stations don't know how to do it He didn't know the specific reason for returning to their station to clear the dungeon, and he didn't want to care about it.

If you encounter these people, avoid them.

In his eyes, Jianghuai is very similar to the second type, but he looks a little different at first glance——

The second category is either exhausted or spirited. The former cannot find the target, while the latter has reached the thigh. Jianghuai touches here and there, as if he is here for the first time, to visit.

Tang Kang'an fiddled with his own image and appeared in front of Jianghuai.

He bet that Jianghuai didn't meet a reliable guide in the dungeon, but he is very talented, so he has a little understanding of the rules, but his ability is not weak.

How should I put it... He seems to bet right, but he doesn't seem to be right.

For example, the boy did admit that he was a newcomer, but when Tang Kang'an looked into his eyes, he felt that he couldn't fool him, so he swallowed the words that had already reached his lips.

Can't always swallow like this, isn't it disgusting?

After noticing that Jianghuai was staring at the subway at Paradise Station, Tang Kang'an decided to take the initiative.

"We can't get on the subway," Tang Kangan pouted in the direction of the Paradise train, signaling Jianghuai, "Do you have points? Do you think this car is free?"

"Ah?" The child in front of him uttered a monosyllable in a daze.

Tang Kang'an guessed that he didn't, so he waved his hand and signaled the boy to follow him.

Until now, the two of them haven't exchanged names. Tang Kang'an felt that what he did was actually not a good thing. It's better not to know the other's name, so he can deceive himself to some extent, and the boy is probably a little wary and reticent— — This kind of person is good, only this kind of person can live long here.

The longer you live, the more business you can do.

Tang Kang'an led Jiang Huai around the pillar, walked to the small door at the end of the subway, then pulled his sleeve and said, "Wait a minute."

The door moved open, Jiang Huai glanced at the person beside him, and gave way to let him go first.

Tang Kang'an probably felt that Jiang Huai was wary of him, so he walked forward very calmly. He was going to go first——

Jiang Huai knew that he really wanted to go ahead, because if Jiang Huai was allowed to go first, Tang Kang'an would not be able to get in.

The place they entered was normal, with cleaning tools placed, but these "tools" were robots, and the "garbage" they cleaned up was the head dripping blood in Jiang Huai's arms.

At the gate, they were allowed in because they were carrying "garbage".

Tang Kang'an walked ahead and said to Jiang Huai: "Generally speaking, the waiting area will be cleaned half an hour after departure, so if you want to take this route, you have to bring fresh human bodies within half an hour of departure."

"Then what if you throw away the wrapping bag here?"

The person in front was taken aback: "Why did you throw the wrapping paper?"

No, it's not a spring outing when you enter the horror dungeon, and you still carry a pack of snacks while walking and eating?

Tang Kang settled down and changed the subject: "However, if you miss the time, you can trick the door into opening by self-harm. If the packaging of snacks is also useful, you can't just use self-harm, so I guess some people will also I tried what you said, but it didn't work."

Jiang Huai said "Oh", although Tang Kang'an wanted to trick him into "trading", but the knowledge points he told him were all true, and Jiang Huai's mind-reading verified it.

The room they entered was filled with a sense of technology, and many machines over two meters high were in a dormant state. Tang Kangan called Jiang Huai to pass through the middle, and asked him casually: "Do you have a mobile phone? You have to use points to buy a mobile phone first. Then the transaction can only be done through the mobile phone, and the mobile phone can only be purchased at the Hope Amusement Park, and it is useless to buy it outside..."

He spread his hands and smiled: "Here you can go to the rest area of ​​the amusement park through the trail. You first calculate how many points you have, and you can see it by saying 'points' silently in your mind."

Before he said it, Jiang Huai read it silently.

But... he didn't see anything.

Tang Kang'an was still leading Jiang Huai to detour in the maze-like corridors. He didn't take the most convenient path, but made two more detours—he couldn't reveal everything to the guy in front of him.

Jiang Huai saw it and didn't point it out. He just took advantage of this journey to think about himself.

From the memory of the other party, he pieced it together: all the people who appeared in Hope Amusement Park are dead people, and these dead people can be resurrected and return to the world when they reach the final station.

Every station is a terrifying dungeon, and it takes a narrow escape to pass the level. But Jiang Huai went through the dungeons that Tang Kangan had experienced twice, and then twice, and then thought about the difficulty of other dungeons in this guy's memory on the forum. I always feel... …

Tang Kang'an in front seemed to notice that Jiang Huai had slowed down, and suddenly said: "I did take a detour, but we are not familiar with each other after all, so brother can't tell you all about housekeeping skills, right?"

Jiang Huai smiled at him, the smile was much harmless to humans and animals.

After all, he was unfamiliar, and Jiang Huai would not tell the other party. He found that he seemed to be... a full-level account and returned to Novice Village?

He called it again, but found that he still couldn't see the points, and guessed that he had to prepare for the worst—he might not have points, or he might not be able to call out the "points" panel at all, he was not the same kind of people as them.

However, he already has a full-level account, so don't worry about it.

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