The hidden BOSS of the game is always showing affection

The height of the jumping machine is obviously higher than that of ordinary playgrounds. At a glance, it goes straight into the clouds.

"Are you alone?" The management cat is also an orange cat, but it looks more stable than the previous one.

Yu Jin looked down at his hands.

Still a human, not a cat.

Ding He took his hand and showed him Daju's cat paw prints: "Two."

The orange cat looked at them in surprise, muttered something, jumped off the chair, and sat upright in front of them: "I can't just let you go, but I can give you some help."

It looked at Ding He inquiringly: "Or can I lower the difficulty?"

Ding He looked at Yu Jin: "Do you need it?"

"It doesn't matter, it's fine."

Ding He nodded to the orange cat again: "I'm sorry to trouble you."

"Do you need to wait for others?"

"Need not."

"I understand. I wish you all the best." The management cat returned to the management room and took out two giant paintbrushes. "Illusion is sometimes more beautiful than reality. Please go to the moon."

Yu Jin checked the jumping machine first, then chose a seat, fastened the seat belt, and held the paintbrush in his arms.

There is nothing unusual about the jumping machine itself.

Ding He fastened his seat belt and checked him again.

The management cat silently pressed the button, and the jumping machine started.

Yu Jin felt his feet slowly leave the ground, and the figure of the management cat gradually shrank.

The initial rising speed of the jumping machine is very slow, and the effect is more like a sightseeing elevator. The dots of lights on the various rides form a blurred image.

Yu Jin looked at the ground under his feet in boredom.

"Dizzy?" Ding He asked.

"I'm not afraid of heights."

For a cat, this height is not scary.

What's more, he was still swaying in mid-air for a long time just now.

"Yes, after all, we used to live in a very high place." Ding He smiled knowingly, "After playing, shall we go home?"

His demeanor was gentle and unresistable.

Yu Jin couldn't pick out his problem, but was a little restless.

"You mean punching out the card?"

"Look at you. Let's go when you finish what you want to play. What do you want to play next?"

Yu Jin replied honestly: "I don't even want to play, I want to go back to the normal playground."

He asked face-saving: "But don't we have to punch the card before we can leave?"

Ding He thought for a while: "They may not keep their promises, we might as well think of other ways to leave."

"Do you have a solution?"

"You can always find what you want." Ding He smiled mysteriously, and asked again, "Don't you like these rides?"

Yu Jin nodded sincerely.

"What do you like? Let's go play later." Ding He's eyes darkened for a moment, and he gently held his hand, "Or we can make one ourselves."

"A normal playground is fine." Yu Jin curled his fingers, "It doesn't have to be a playground. Actually..."

In fact, it doesn't matter where you go, what matters is who you play with.

Ding He moved his face closer: "What did you just say? I didn't hear clearly."

Yu Jin pursed her lips: "Nothing."

The kitten thought it was calm, but its unnatural glances to the corner and the reddened ears revealed its nervousness.

The polite cat owner didn't point it out, but just pinched the cat's paw.

"Let's go home later, and then—"

The jumping machine rises to mid-air and suddenly descends.

Ding He's voice stopped abruptly.

it has started.

Just when Yu Jin thought he was going to fall to the ground, the jumping machine started to rise again, going up and down several times.

After rising into the air for the third time, the jumping machine stopped.

Yu Jin's heart was still pounding, he couldn't help pressing his chest, and let out a long breath.

Ding He brushed his messy hair away and covered his red ears.

Yu Jin shook his head: "I'm fine."

This stop was only an intermission, and soon the jumping machine started to operate again.

The seats, which were originally closely arranged, are separated from each other, forming a flower shape, and then rotate around the central column.

He and Ding He were forced to separate.

The speed of the seat rotation ranges from slow to fast, and in the end almost all the images of the seats are connected into a complete whole.

Yu Jin clutched the armrest tightly, restraining the urge to vomit.

He pinched the paintbrush in his hand.

This pen seems to be useless at all, can it be inserted into it to make him stop?make a key?

Fortunately, the jumping machine was not prepared to kill them. The speed of the seat rotation reached the extreme, and then gradually slowed down.

Yu Jin: ...I regret it a little now.I should let that orange cat skip us.

He straightened his hair, before his heartbeat calmed down, the seat suddenly dropped again.

The seat began to go up and down while turning around the pillar.

Yu Jin gritted his teeth, his nails almost digging into his flesh.

The seat rose to the highest point, paused, and spun at a high speed.

This time the speed far exceeded any previous time, and he could hardly hold on to the handrail.

The seat belt snapped and snapped in two.

Yu Jin was taken aback for a moment, and quickly grabbed the seat.But the seat was spinning so fast that he couldn't keep his balance.

Ding He was also thrown out, hugged him and rolled on the ground.

Yu Jin got up from him, her voice was a little anxious: "Are you okay?"

"It's okay." Ding He sat up with support, shook his head, and smiled reassuringly, "Are you not injured?"

"No. But we may have other problems now."

They were trapped in mid-air.

What stopped their descent was a transparent glass-like ground.At first glance, there is nothing, but if you look closely, you can see a faint pattern like a flowing cloud that is different in color from the scenery below.

Yu Jin tested it with his hands.This should indeed be an independent piece of glass, almost one meter in length and width, and sharp edges can be touched on the side.

The other side of the glass is the same glass.The problem is that they can't visually tell if there's a place to stay next to it.

"Is this going to lead us to the right path? The destination is...the moon?"

The moon in the distance is extraordinarily bright and bright.

"It should be." Ding He half-kneeled on the glass, observing the flowing patterns on the glass, "Did you find any patterns?"

"You can't see it visually, you can only rely on touch."

Yu Jin took out the huge paintbrush given by the orange cat and used it to explore the way.

It's time for this pen to do its job.

This space is still a bit narrow for two adult men, they can only walk one after the other.Fortunately, the glass can bear the weight of two adult men, so they don't have to worry about falling.

Although there is a layer of glass, visually, it still gives people a feeling of walking in mid-air and falling down at any time.

Yu Jin sometimes wonders if he is locked in a transparent box and carried on the street by someone.

Ding He stopped suddenly, and he bumped into the opponent's back suddenly.

"There is no way." Ding He said softly, "There is no way from three angles."

"Should we go back?"

Ding He nodded, and went back the same way with him, found a fork in the road, and walked for a while.

But as he was walking, Ding He stopped again: "There is no way again."

"As far as I remember, we came here, and there was no other fork in the road."

But there is indeed no way.

Ding He stretched out his paintbrush, and tried to test the farther glass: "But there is one space apart, and there is another space for footfall."

"Can we jump over?"

If it is on the ground, it is not difficult to jump a meter.But here is the sky, if you are not careful, you will fall down.

They dare not act rashly.

"Is there something to bridge?"

Ding He spread his hands: "I think we only have these two pens."

But it is impossible for Orange Cat not to give them a way to pass the level.

Yu Jin picked up Ding He's pen and examined it carefully.

Ding He explained: "There is no mechanism on the pen. I don't know if the material is special."

Ding He was right, he also checked the pen when he got it.But now the key must be in the pen.

He stared intently at the paintbrush, and then took out his unused brush to compare it with Ding He's.

"Has your pen been stained with paint?"

"Ok?"

Yu Jin pointed at the nib: "It's not the same color as mine. Was it like this from the beginning?"

Ding He pondered: "It seems to be different."

The color of the pen tip is very light, and the light around them is relatively dark, so you can't notice it if you don't pay attention.

This color looks more and more familiar.Together they looked at the glass next to them.

It's the kind of color that flows on glass.

The color isn't exactly consistent across the glass and is quite pale.At first they thought it was just a background.

"Wait a minute." Yu Jin walked back with the pen in his hand, found a grid and dipped it, then walked back and painted on the blank grid.

A layer of transparent, glass-like substance condenses in the air.

"You can go."

There are limited grids available in the air, but they can use a paintbrush to fill in the blank grids.

This is the convenience that Orange Cat gives them.

Yu Jin began to look squarely at the colors under his feet.

He thought it was a painting.What is the painting?

For convenience, Ding He's brushes use the most commonly used colors, while Yu Jin's brushes adapt to the circumstances.

Ding He is not as sensitive to color as he is, and can only follow his instructions most of the time.

But Ding He didn't seem to have any dissatisfaction or impatience. Instead, he joked with him and asked him when he could paint himself.

In Ding He's words, even cat paw prints are fine, as long as he draws them sincerely.

When they walked to a blue grid, the glass under their feet lit up at the same time, and the originally vague picture became clear.

This is a cat.

A puppet cat sat quietly and elegantly, with its front legs held together in front of it, its big fluffy tail wrapped around its legs, its head proudly raised, revealing the fluffy and soft long hair on its chest.

They are standing over his left eye.The blue in the cat's eyes is like a slowly flowing mist.

Yu Jin heard a crisp "click", and the glass under her feet suddenly shattered, and the cracks quickly covered the entire body of the puppet cat.

"Ding……"

A strong sense of weightlessness suddenly hit him, and he began to fall rapidly.The icy air choked his throat, making him unable to make a sound. He could only watch the colorful glass shards falling like snowflakes with his eyes wide open.

He closed his eyes reflexively, and adjusted his posture in the air to relieve the strong impact of falling from a high altitude.

But the imaginary cold ground did not appear, what greeted him was soft and warm cloth.

He slowly opened his eyes, and saw the big white bed and exquisite furnishings, and the light in the room was dim and soft.

A hand wrapped around his waist from behind.

"Honey, welcome home."

Gentle kisses fell behind his ears.