The note was wet and sticky, with familiar printed characters faintly visible on it:
[Dream Amusement Park Staff Rules]
Yun Bilan, Wen Ya and the others were startled.
They looked at each other, leaned closer, and carefully read the contents of the note:
"Welcome to Dream Amusement Park and become the operator of the crazy train project in the leisure park. The park will provide employees with high-quality benefits, including but not limited to high year-end bonuses, three-month annual leave, and a full set of personal safety insurance , For your safety in this park, please consciously abide by the following rules.
1. The off-duty time of this park is 6:00 p.m., please do not work overtime, do not stay overnight, and leave within half an hour after the park closes
2. When working in the park, please be sure to wear doll suits or clown makeup. Do not take off the suit or makeup in the park. If someone asks you to do this, please ignore it and move away quickly
The first two rules are repeated with the staff code in the roller coaster, but from the third onwards, the rest of the content is completely different.
3. The opening time of this project is late and there is no fixed time. Please wait for the notice in the employee rest area on the east side of the North Square. Please do not go to the work area in advance
4. The instrument of this project is easy to operate, only a power supply and a switch
5. After all tourists get on the train, please turn on the power, and after driving the train through the tunnel three times, please turn on the switch[1]
6. After returning to the starting point, if there is a shortage of passengers, please leave the cab and turn on the power again before leaving
7. To meet the requirements of tourists as much as possible, they are our ■■■■■
[Emergency Handling Rules for Roller Coaster Project Equipment Operators]
1. If you violate the rule [1], please refer to 2.1.2 on the fifth page of the employee code
2. If you violate the rule [2], please refer to 1.1.3 on page 8 of the employee code
3. The last bus time for this project is ■■■■, please contact the cleaning staff, ■■frog■■■■ and leave"
"So... this is the employee code for this project?"
Yun Bilan's eyes fell on the props and notes in front of him, and he concluded: "Many regulations are very similar to the roller coaster side, but there are not so many taboos."
"right."
Wen Ya nodded and pointed to the fifth item: "But now the train conductor is dead, so it seems that we need to turn on the switch [1] manually, otherwise I doubt whether this train can return to the starting point."
"Unfortunately, a lot of important information is unclear..."
Yun Bilan frowned, trying to see through the scribbled part of the paper to see the self-writing below, but found nothing.
She looked up:
"At least we now have an important piece of information."
"That guy shouldn't be dead."
Everyone was startled, and their eyes focused on Yun Bilan.
"Whether he was succeeded by the group of chasers or dragged away by the zombies, it should be difficult to give him time to find these things from his pocket and leave them for us."
Yun Bilan shook the cat doll in her hand and said:
"So, I guess, it is very likely that he had to leave temporarily due to some unexpected reasons, so these props are kept for our next customs clearance."
"Of course," she took a deep breath, "this is the best case scenario."
In the worst case... In fact, there is no need to say anything, everyone can guess it.
Wen Ya looked at the teammates in front of her and said:
"The only thing we can do now is to continue to search for serum and ammunition, hoping that he will appear again."
"..."
The rest of them nodded solemnly.
"That's right."
*
There are bright and cold mirrors in all directions, the top of his head, the ground, the walls, surrounded by countless mirrors, making people dizzy and unable to tell where they are.
The man lowered his eyes.
That face almost reached the limit of human imagination, but its beauty was cold, cruel, inhuman, and almost purely alien, with an aggressive beauty.
This kind of beauty does not make people admire, but appears terrifying.
His eyes are like molten gold, without any emotions or desires that humans are familiar with, powerful and primitive, without good or evil, without joy or anger, but it makes people feel fear and panic instinctively.
too close.
Under the gaze of those eyes, Wen Jianyan felt his heart speed soaring, as if he was holding a small animal in his chest, struggling to get out of the trap between his ribs.
Although his limbs were not restrained this time, and his movements were not even restricted, the strong sense of threat did not disappear, and it was several times stronger than before.
A cold feeling rose from the soles of his feet, and the desire to escape screamed in his mind.
He couldn't escape.
Nor could he avoid it.
Wen Jianyan was rational.
Although he is easily frightened, he never acts recklessly under the control of emotion and instinct.
No matter running away or resisting, it is all pointless and does not help his current situation.
Wen Jianyan clenched his teeth, forcing his feet to remain in place.
There was only an inch of difference between his back and the cold and hard mirror, and he could almost clearly feel the coolness transmitted from the glass, causing a shudder on his skin.
The young man stood motionless, allowing the other person to caress his body with an almost tangible gaze.
This proximity, this difference in physique, felt as if he had shrunk into the embrace of the other person.
"Even in dreams," Witchu muttered, his gaze lowered, staring at the human being so close to him. His voice was indifferent. "Are you afraid of me?"
Wen Jianyan: "..."
Well, what else could it be?!
However, in that instant, his heart sank.
Sure enough, the dream he had in the system space was not just a dream, the other party could indeed invade his dreams through that imprint, and even invade the system space.
He didn't know if it was an illusion, but he felt that the small piece of skin near his hipbone was burning faintly, releasing a little ominous heat from the friction of his clothes.
"That's right."
Surrounded by countless mirrors, Wen Jianyan raised his eyes from bottom to top. Under the light, those amber eyes showed a light glass-like texture. The voice replied:
"After all, as you know, I'm human."
The young man's posture is docile, and there is a kind of restrained and ingenious compliment in his voice, which is extremely difficult to detect, but it can easily scratch people's itches, and his technique is superb and unobtrusive:
"How can human beings not fear gods?"
While Wen Jianyan was flattering, his brain was spinning crazily and fast.
This time, in the "Dreamland Amusement Park" dungeon, there were two possibilities for encountering the other person again. The first possibility was that he was just that unlucky, once again entering the dungeon where the other person was the boss with pinpoint accuracy, having luck so bad that it could be used to buy lottery tickets in reverse. The second possibility was that the other person was actively seeking him out.
Although Wen Jianyan gained a new understanding of his luck as time went by, in terms of probability, the second option was more likely.
After the end of the last dungeon, the dream I had in the system space further confirmed this guess.
Wen Jianyan raised his eyes carefully and secretly, and observed the "Godfather" in front of him through the gaps in his eyelashes.
Soon, he realized something.
Unlike when the other dungeons met, the other party didn't seem to have a literal "entity" this time. Although he was still able to manipulate the shadow, and even had the authority to drag him into the mirror, but even in this "mirror maze" In the process, the figure of the other party still only appeared in the mirror, instead of standing in front of him in real terms.
interesting.
Wen Jianyan narrowed his eyes, quickly lowered his head, and maintained his previous respectful and obedient appearance.
Wu Zhu looked down at him, and the golden eyes clearly reflected the appearance of the human being in front of him:
"You don't need to be afraid of me."
His voice is low, without any extra ups and downs, almost giving people an illusion of gentleness: "I agreed to your request, didn't I?"
"...A request?"
What request?
Wen Jianyan was taken aback.
How could he not remember making any kind of request to the other person?!
The next second, a heavy shadow spread from the depths of the mirror, tightly entwining around him.
"!"
Wen Jianyan's pupils contracted.
The next second, the distance he had subtly created in one minute was effortlessly erased. The young man was dragged back, his body forcibly pressed against the mirror.
In the struggle just now, his already loose shirt came undone, revealing the crimson patterns of the spell etched on his fair and soft skin, rising and falling with his rapid breath.
The icy mirror pressed against his lower abdomen, and his soft, warm skin was forcefully pressed against the smooth, hard surface.
Ensnared by the grasp of the dark tendrils, Wen Jianyan was forced to lift his head and meet the other person's gaze.
"You said you would become a useful bishop," the cruel and intense eyeballs stared at him, the voice indifferent. "For that, you wagered the ownership of your own soul."
"Since that's the case, you must fulfill your duties as a believer."
The man in the mirror raised his hand and caressed the scarlet pattern through the mirror.
Although he was not directly touched, Wen Jianyan still had the illusion of being gently caressed by the other party's palm: "My soul fragment is hidden in one of the places here, find it out."
""Bring it to me."
Under the pressure of the mirror, the young man's pupils slightly contracted, his breathing involuntarily quickened.
"You don't need to be afraid, I am not an evil deity who takes pleasure in torturing his followers."
Wu Zhu looked at the human in front of him.
"Even if you fail, I will give you the highest reward."
A slight curl appeared at the corner of his lips, a greedy smile fleeting across his pale and thin lips, revealing sharp, snow-white teeth. "Merge with the god you love."
Wu Zhu leaned down, tracing the curve of the young man's jawline through the mirror, displaying a fluid and eerie elegance in his actions and demeanor.
He narrowed his hungry golden eyes, and his voice was low and cheerful:
"I look forward to savoring you on that day."
*
"I look forward to savoring you on that day."
*
The train rattled along, the scenery outside rapidly passing by.
As the train entered the tunnel for the second time, the body that crawled into the train exploded once again. Eighty percent of the train's interior was now occupied by sticky frog eggs, greatly reducing the space available for the broadcasters to move.
A rift cracked open in the void.
"Splash!"
A young man was thrown out from the rift.
Wen Jianyan's pupils contracted. Fortunately, he activated the protective item just in time before landing, avoiding the fate of being consumed by those disgusting things.
Damn it.
With a gloomy expression on his face, the young man crawled out from the sticky mess of frog eggs. Despite having the protective shield, he was essentially still submerged in the frog eggs.
The wriggling eggs continued to slide off the translucent shield, dripping and falling beside his feet.
Wen Jianyan glanced at the void behind him and gritted his teeth with malice.
You piece of shit.
I'll kill you sooner or later.
Ohoo the more you hate the more you love(/ω\). Oh, for those who are confused about this thing '■■■■,' it's like the important point is blurred, just like words on a paper affected by water stains.