Corpse Retriever

As Li Lan started to speak, Li Zhuiyuan's brain was immediately filled with "brain fog".

It was gradually covering his memory and cognition, pulling him into a specific situation in the past.

Li Zhuiyuan expressed his understanding of this.

Although the dream ghost was in a state of panic and was gradually losing control of this place, at least for now, the dream was still a dream. Before its big framework collapsed, it would still operate according to the established process.

That is, Li Zhuiyuan did not like this "gradual" process. He could feel that there was a force covering his memory.

This gave him a feeling that his IQ was being insulted in person.

Since this memory coverage is irreversible, he would rather choose a more subtle way, otherwise you can simply raise a piece of dust or a flash of lightning, and then the scene will change instantly, allowing yourself to directly substitute.

But after thinking about it, Li Zhuiyuan suddenly realized a contradiction, that is, before he was pulled back to the pickup truck by the dream ghost to listen to the radio and act as a guest commentator on the show, he should have been pulled into the dream many times by the dream ghost.

Logically speaking, I have been polished away a lot of edges and corners, at least for this kind of dream, I should gradually tend to accept and numb it.

How could it be possible that when I enter the dream again, I still have to spend so much time to arrange a sense of substitution for myself?

So, Menggui, what were you doing before?

Brain fog is gradually forming, and Li Zhuiyuan can no longer remember some things. He can only think as much as possible in a limited time, even if it is just using a kind of thinking inertia.

It shouldn't be.

Li Zhuiyuan admits that he is much better than his partner in the spiritual level.

But he will not take it for granted that with these, he can make himself so different in this dream.

Any abnormal phenomenon must have at least one objective factor.

Li Zhuiyuan quickly recalled the conversation between Menggui and himself in the pickup truck in his mind.

A guess came into the boy's mind:

Menggui's tone of submission was said to himself.

So,

Is there a possibility that

it is not just Tan Wenbin and Yin Meng who have problems in the dream,

but his own dream,

is actually also problematic?

As soon as he thought of this, the "brain fog" was completely covered.

Li Zhuiyuan's memory was frozen in a year and a half ago, when he had not returned to his hometown Nantong.

The boy's appearance at this time has also changed. He is shorter and his face is rounder. The sense of physical strength brought by insisting on the basic breathing skills has disappeared, and the temperament that is both oppressive and calm due to experience has also been erased.

Li Lan's arms are in front of him, and Li Zhuiyuan also showed a happy smile on his face. He threw himself into Li Lan's arms, and the mother and son hugged each other.

"Mom, I'm so happy."

Mother is kind and son is filial.

The boy at that time looked like this. He had not given up his expectations of his mother. Although he knew that his mother did not like him and even hated him, he still insisted on holding his mother's sleeve.

After hugging and separating, Li Lan held the ticket in her right hand and held Li Zhuiyuan's hand with her left hand, and the mother and son walked into the amusement park.

Although there was no ticket inspector, Li Lan still made the action of handing out tickets and checking tickets.

Li Zhuiyuan stood obediently beside his mother, revealing his curiosity and yearning for the amusement park from time to time.

He would also stand inside and lean back, trying not to block the way of other tourists as much as possible.

Even though, there were no other tourists here except the mother and son.

It was just like in Lin Shuyou's dream, when he was running towards his own temple on fire, the closer he got to the temple, the less people he could see on the road, but Lin Shuyou would not care about such details in that situation, after all, he was a little nervous.

Therefore, dreams will also simplify some unnecessary things, anyway, it does not affect your sense of substitution.

The same phenomenon also appeared in Li Zhuiyuan's dream.

But unlike Lin Shuyou's simplification, even if the amusement park was crowded at this time, from the perspective of this mother and son, there was no difference between having or not having people.

The mother and son were acting anyway, acting to living people, acting to puppets... and acting to the air, there was no difference.

At the entrance of the park, there was a refrigerator selling cold drinks.

Li Lan looked down at Li Zhuiyuan with a smile on her face. Li Zhuiyuan put a finger on his lips, then unconsciously raised his eyelids and secretly glanced at his mother. After meeting his mother's gaze, he immediately moved his gaze back.

"Haha."

Li Lan seemed to have "seen through" her son's little thoughts. She walked forward, asked the price to the air, and then picked out an ice cream from the freezer.

She gave the money, gave the change, and finally said, "Thank you."

Then, Li Lan tore open the wrapping paper. It was a cute ice cream with a panda face. She handed it to her son.

Li Zhuiyuan reached out to take it, then he took a bite, then raised his arm, and Li Lan bent down and took a bite.

The mother and son talked and laughed, and began to look for attractions in the amusement park.

If you look at it from the perspective of God, that is, the perspective of the dream ghost, even if it hasn't deliberately arranged anything, this dream is already weird enough.

This mother and son, in the empty amusement park with no outsiders, performed "no physical objects" very delicately.

The ice cream was quickly finished. Li Zhuiyuan threw the packaging bag and the small wooden stick into the trash can, then stretched out his hands, a little embarrassed.

Li Lan took out a tissue from her pocket and carefully wiped her son's mouth.

After wiping, she tapped her son's nose with her finger, and the mother and son smiled at each other.

Unfortunately, there were no outsiders.

Otherwise, this mother and son would definitely attract a lot of attention.

The cute, sensible, delicate child like a porcelain doll, the beautiful and elegant young mother, the mother and son's every move, seemed to interpret the standard meaning of the word "mother and son".

The dream here should be terrifying.

Just like what Tan Wenbin, Runsheng, Lin Shuyou and Yin Meng experienced here.

In fact, for Li Zhuiyuan, this dream is also terrifying.

Because Li Lan would show a hint of rejection in her eyes in the moment that outsiders could not see, and suddenly put a little more force when wiping her fingers.

All kinds of fleeting details revealed Li Lan's disgust for herself.

The cruel thing is that she knew her son could catch it.

What's more cruel is that she knew her son knew that she could have acted flawlessly.

The cruelest thing was that she deliberately made her son lose the false warmth and satisfaction he had worked so hard to create when he was performing wholeheartedly.

She was mocking and sneering, as if she was facing a... self-deceiving little freak.

They were probably the most connected mother and son in the world.

Therefore, she knew better how to make her son uncomfortable and let him experience the feeling of his skin being torn off.

Every time she saw his acting skills gradually unable to hold back due to heart trembling, she felt a little relieved.

"Son, can we take a pirate ship?"

"Okay."

Li Lan went to buy tickets.

The moment she turned around, Li Zhuiyuan raised his hand, as if there was sand in his eyes, and began to rub it gently.

With the cover of his hand, the boy's eyes revealed a calmness and indifference that was inconsistent with his age.

After buying the tickets, the mother and son lined up in front of the empty pirate ship.

They could even pull each other when they "saw" some interesting people, signaling to look together, and even talk and laugh about it.

One started, and the other could immediately follow up.

In a happy and expectant atmosphere, Li Zhuiyuan and Li Lan boarded the pirate ship.

The pirate ship began to sway back and forth, and the amplitude gradually increased.

Li Zhuiyuan began to cheer, and Li Lan hugged her son and laughed happily.

Originally, this "good atmosphere" should continue.

But somehow, in Li Zhuiyuan's perspective, the one-eyed captain wearing a hat on the bow of the pirate ship turned into an image of a white-haired old man.

Although the old man was old, he was vigorous and strong.

He stood at the bow, ignoring the swaying of the ship and the "wind and waves", and was showing a kind smile to himself.

Look at his smile, then turn your head to look at your mother's smile.

The two are the same, and the two are very different.

"Little Yuan Hou... Little Yuan Hou... Little Yuan Hou..."

The old man called out.

Li Zhuiyuan had heard Aunt Xu, his mother's secretary, call her parents at home. At that time, Aunt Xu spoke a very strange dialect.

Aunt Xu said that his mother also knew this dialect, but he had never heard his mother speak it. In his memory, his mother had never spoken to his grandparents in his hometown.

The swing amplitude of the pirate ship reached its maximum.

The old man at the bow slowly cracked his body. He was broken, but he was still looking at himself. The kind expression on his face did not change. He continued to call his name.

Li Zhuiyuan grabbed the railing of the front seat with both hands and lowered his head.

Li Lan: "Are you scared, son?"

Li Zhuiyuan nodded vigorously: "Mom, it's scary."

Li Lan: "It's almost over."

The pirate ship gradually stabilized, and this round was over.

When Li Zhuiyuan mustered up the courage to raise his head again, he saw the old man who was broken into pieces.

There were hands here and feet there, and blood everywhere. His head was fixed on the seat in front of him, staring at himself.

Li Lan took Li Zhuiyuan's hand and went down. When getting off the boat, the boy's legs were a little weak and his breathing was a little rapid.

"Son, do you want to take a rest?"

"No, no." He would not cause trouble to his mother because of himself.

All the troubles that belong to children can be created, but they must be within a limited scope, just to show the cuteness of children and set up a stage for the mother's performance.

"Then let's go play bumper cars?"

"Okay."

Still buying tickets and queuing.

When it was the mother and son's turn, they got into a car together.

This is a circular venue with many cars in it.

On the smooth ground, there are paintings of boys and girls wearing costumes of various ethnic characteristics holding hands.

When the indicator light came on, all the cars inside, even if no one was driving, started moving.

Li Lan signaled Li Zhuiyuan to drive. Li Zhuiyuan held the steering wheel and stepped on the pedal. The speed of the bumper car increased and soon collided with the car in front.

"Ouch!"

"Ouch!"

The mother and son shouted in the same way.

Next, turn the steering wheel, break away, and crash into another person.

"Bang."

"Hehe."

"Haha!"

Just crashing into each other, looking for a suitable opportunity, preferably from the side, to crash into other cars, and then the mother and son seem to hear the non-existent screams from the car at the same time, and then laugh together.

But while driving, Li Zhuiyuan suddenly saw that in the center of the venue, where there was originally a little girl painted, the little girl left the picture and sat up.

She was wearing a red Hanfu, very dignified, sitting quietly on a small bench with her feet in front of her.

She was very quiet and beautiful. Although her eyes were not focused, even if there were bumper cars speeding around her, she didn't pay any attention to them, just simply looking straight ahead.

Somehow, when he saw her, Li Zhuiyuan also calmed down.

The boy even slightly leaned to the side and pulled a little distance away from his mother, at least not as close as before.

Li Lan asked: "Are you tired?"

"Yeah."

"Then mom will drive."

Without waiting for Li Zhuiyuan to respond, Li Lan reached out and grabbed the steering wheel, and then stepped on the pedal hard.

This time, the bumper car did not hit other cars, but drove straight to the position in the center of the venue.

The speed was very fast, and there was no time to react. Li Zhuiyuan's eyes widened, and then he saw the girl being run over by the bumper car he was in.

The boy's body began to tremble.

Li Lan continued to drive, stepped on the reverse pedal, and then ran over again.

The boy clenched his hands, and his well-manicured nails were embedded in his flesh.

Li Lan drove over again.

The boy looked up, and a strong sense of suffocation came over him.

Li Lan: "Son, is Mom driving well?"

The boy gritted his teeth and closed his eyes.

Li Lan ran over again, again and again, back and forth.

"Son, how is Mom's skill?"

"Son, is Mom good?"

"Son, what's wrong with you today? Are you so timid?"

The ending sound sounded.

All the bumper cars stopped.

The people who did not exist in the car began to get off and leave. Whether it was "adults" or "children", they all showed that they were not satisfied.

Normally, the ticket price of bumper cars in amusement parks is the most expensive among all the projects, and the experience time is not long.

Li Lan asked, "Son, can we play again?"

At this time, you leave one person on the bus and let another person pay the fee, so you can continue playing without queuing.

Li Zhuiyuan opened his eyes, and in his sight, the center of the venue was already red.

The red Hanfu had long been torn apart by the constant crushing.

Although he didn't know why, just now, Li Zhuiyuan had countless impulses to vent in his heart. He wanted to tear off his own skin with his own hands, and then tear off the skin of the woman next to him.

He really wanted to stand here bloody like this, to face her, to face the world.

Because he couldn't stand this inexplicable pain.

But every time this impulse reached the critical point, Li Zhuiyuan's forehead would always have a cold and soft touch, gently caressing it.

It smoothed his frowning brows again and again, and pulled his mentality on the verge of collapse back from the edge of the cliff.

He didn't know why this cliff suddenly appeared in front of him, nor did he know why there was a rope on his body to prevent him from jumping off the cliff.

But he cherished this rope very much, just like a drowning person who finally craved a breath of fresh air.

Turning his head again, he looked at his mother who was still eager to continue playing next to him.

Li Zhuiyuan smiled and replied:

"Okay."

Li Lan handed Li Zhuiyuan a large denomination of money, but it could not only be renewed once.

Li Zhuiyuan left the bumper car and walked to the empty ticket counter, handed the money over, then smiled at the person in front of him, turned sideways, and pointed to the bumper car where his mother was sitting.

Then, Li Zhuiyuan ran back and sat back in the car.

During this time, the sticky sound of "crunching" came from the soles of his shoes, which hurt the boy's eardrums.

"Mom, it's done."

"Okay, let's continue playing."

"Okay."

"You drive, Mom, take a break?"

"Yes!"

Li Zhuiyuan took over the steering wheel and put his feet on the pedals in preparation.

He had already noticed that a large part seemed to be missing from deep in his heart.

He didn't know where this piece had gone, but he could keenly sense that it was still working.

This seemed to be a tug-of-war.

It seemed that the other end of the rope was not just his mother.

Similarly, there seemed to be another figure standing beside him.

There were no clues or known information, he only knew that he couldn't lose.

The indicator light came on again, and a new round of the game began.

Li Zhuiyuan drove the bumper car and started to collide with other cars.

At first, Li Lan just smiled and watched her son play. After a while, she seemed to find that her son was only looking for cars to collide with on the edge, so she pointed to the center.

"Son, go there, go there."

Li Zhuiyuan turned his head and looked towards the center. He saw the girl in red Hanfu, who appeared there again, still sitting on the bench, with her feet in embroidered shoes neatly placed in front of her.

The boy turned the steering wheel and drove towards her.

The violent trembling in his heart reappeared, and he began to tremble again, trembling from the bottom of his heart, and a strong urge to tear off everything on his body reappeared.

But at this moment, the girl smiled at him.

At this moment, Li Zhanyuan quietly came down, and he smiled.

"Bang!"

He hit the past.

Li Lan: "Are you fun?"

Li Zhanyuan: "It's fun."

Li Lan: "Then return quickly."

Li Zhanyuan: "Okay, mother."

The impacts again and again, the crushing again and again, in exchange for the inner tremor again and again, but with the increasing number of times, the inner resistance is gradually decreasing.

In this round of games, Li Lan did not take over the steering wheel.

In the next round of the game, in the next round, all the boys are still on.

He yelled loudly, he smiled happily, and he was sweaty on his face.

Finally, Li Lan said, "Son, take a break."

"good."

Li Zhanyuan opened the steering wheel with both hands, leaving two wet handprints.

The mother and child left the bumper car and walked out.

On the way, Li Zhanyuan looked back behind him. At the center of the center, the girl still sat there.

She didn't blame her to do what she did at all, and still looked at him like this, smiled at him, her eyes, as if there were countless bright stars hidden.

Li Zhanyuan's face also filled with a smile.

Boys cannot describe this feeling in detail. This seems to be a kind of trust. The degree of trust is so high. She does not need to speak. She can understand each other with just a simple look. Any extra explanation is useless cumbersome.

There is no mistake, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one 619, one book, one, one, one, one, one, one, a book!

Li Lan asked: "It seems my son is really happy."

"Well, very happy."

Li Zhanyuan does not know what kind of environment he is now, and he has not broke through the memory coverage of "brain fog".

But from the perspective of Dreaming, even if there is no other tricky and tricky affected, it has a headache for such an opponent.

For other people, this kind of forcibly dragging into it over and over again and again, it can erode step by step until its collapse.

But in the teenager, even if the dream ghost has peeled the most suitable dream, the teenager showed that it was not numb ...

He is adapting!

Everything you mobilized can cause his emotional out of control, and he will be overcome by him one by one. In the end, he will not be in the bottom of his heart.

He even harvested some kind of happiness from the process of overcoming extreme emotions.

However, he is not without shortcomings.

What he was hiding and what he was maintaining, he had another critical point, and only needed to break it with a small mouth, and the one who greet him was a complete collapse.

But the problem is ...

Outside of the playground ticket gate.

Holding the candle and lowering his head, standing there, when it wanted to go inside, the ticket inspection railings had not opened for it.

The dream ghost slowly raised his head and revealed its face that was not divided by men and women.

This face is full of puzzlement.

It feels that it has found another idea of ​​breaking the heart of the youth's heart, but the problem is that, as a manufacturer of this dream, it was blocked outside the dream.

It cannot make any modifications on this dream.

This means that no matter how many dreams reincarnation, what teenagers have experienced here are the first version of dreams.

If the first version of the dream is really effective, even if it is only 0.99, then the continuous multiplication can continue to weaken it.

But if this version of the dream is for teenagers, it is 1. How many times have you taken, it is no effect.

If it is really 1, then even, at least it can be trapped here, but if it is 1.01?

This is why the dream ghost has re -dreamed of the young man. It is worried that it will continue to enhance the youth's mood.

The most obvious manifestation is that every time you enter the dream, the time that you need to cover the established cognition is getting longer and longer.

But after he pulled him out, he actually walked in again.

But this is not the most exaggerated.

Dreaming ghost took a step back, and his body suddenly came to the center of the bridge.

Both sides are lakes.

On the lake on the east side, a large or small turtle is running upstream on the lake, and the cotton extends over and cannot see the end.

On the west side of the lake, a ghost shadow was crossing below, and countless hands were constantly exploring the water, as if bearing some kind of torture torture, trying to capture what to replace himself.

Meng Gui looked at the candle in his hand.

Originally, the candle flame was red.

Now, one third is blue, one third is black, red is only in the middle of the middle, and it is still being compressed.

This is its dream, but it has gradually lost its control.

It doesn't know why this happened, it really couldn't figure it out.

As a dream ghost, it should be its home, it should dominate everything here.

This is also the place where it is most afraid of it,

What kind of horror exists,

Can you forcibly intervene in your absolute home at home in this way?

Dreaming ghost closed his eyes.

Next moment,

It opened its eyes.

It was lying in a pond with a burning candle standing on its chest.

Around the pond, it was dark, but through the fragile light of candles, a dozen more vague figures can be seen.

They all sat on the pond in ponds, each of them moved in their hands.

Some are calculating, some are divining with turtle shells, some are throwing a tube, some are planning, and some are shaking coins ...

The idea of ​​calculating it has formed a burst of halo around the surroundings.

This is an absolutely luxurious lineup. In this world, there are not many forces that can send this kind of deductive battle.

Dreaming ghosts and them are not a group. They have always been guarded with each other.

They want to deploy killing themselves, at least abolition.

They need their blessings to get higher deduction blessings, so that their dreams can go further.

Both parties take their own needs.

But the problem now is:

Who do you want me to kill?

No,

You really know, who is the one who wants me to kill?

No,

you,

How dare?

At this time, a figure came in from the outside. His figure was completely wrapped into the gray robe, without exposing the slightest, and even the sound of the sound was distorted.

Dreaming ghosts do not know what they are, and they have made the most precise hidden and concealed to themselves. It is not only in reality, but also in the cause and effect of heaven and effect.

"Can you close it?"

The other party asked.

Dreaming ghost: "Yes, but I think, enjoy it for a while."

"Don't be too greedy, there are enough blessings you get, hurry up, so as not to have a lot of dreams at night."

Dreaming ghost: "I like night long, and I like Dream more."

To be honest, it is impossible to say.

Dreaming ghosts are very clear. If they tell them the real situation in the dream now, the first thing they do is to decide with themselves, and even suppress themselves in turn.

However, it seems that they also think that this matter has been stable and stable, and they don't feel at all. What problems will happen under such a thorough layout, as if they were at the beginning.

"End early."

"good."

Dreaming ghost closed his eyes again.

Can't end,

Only everyone launch the water together,

Only then can I have a chance to go ashore.

Nympho

The gray robe turned around and walked out. He pushed away a door. The door was dark and dark outside the door. Inside the door, the torch was bright.

Although only one door is separated by the middle of the middle, it is complex and dense, which is completely two different pattern environment.

There is a well in the house, the well mouth is large, but not too deep.

The wall of the well is full of chains, and the chain is covered with rune paper, which is trapped inside.

The locked things sometimes become an adult, sometimes it becomes a bird, but no matter how it changes, the chain trapped in it is still extremely stable.

In the room, there was another person who was also a gray robe.

The two people wearing a gray robe, across the well mouth, stood opposite.

They come from a family, but they do not know each other.

Because although this family has the master, the master can only control the family on weekdays. The family's branches are scattered like a star, and even their surnames are different.

This is a way to avoid disaster avoidance, and it is also a means of inheritance.

Only when they are summoned by the owner's enlightenment, they will gather together on the basis of hiding their identities.

After the incident, they will separate their own names, and once again the names of the surnames, they do not know each other.

"I did not expect that over the years, some people started to go to the river again."

"Xu was learned the lesson of the last failure of the river. This time, this person was silent.

If the ancestor had had a deep confusion with the Liu family's grievances, he left an opportunity to calculate the rivers and rivers. I was afraid that there would be no one who could find it on the rivers and lakes. "

"Maybe it didn't take long before, and I haven't had time to make a name."

"This is not necessarily. The old lady of the Liu family is not a good role."

"She is old."

"Too."

"Are you curious about this person?"

"I'm not curious, it's stupid. I have never seen the fish that I know how to cooperate so much.

I even doubt that we put on such a huge price for such a battle, just to cut off him, is it cost -effective? "

In order to isolate the cause and effect as much as possible, they were very careful when the layout was promoted, so they spent great resources and did not operate as much as possible to avoid traces.

But this time, the other lines have been promoted smoothly, there is a line, which is extremely troublesome.

In the end, he had to send a tribe to the end to correct himself. After correction, he committed suicide.

Therefore, although they were arranged by them, they did not know who they wanted to kill.

Because those who do not know can be innocent.

"Can't give the Dragon King Qinlong Wang Liu get up again. These two people are all lunatic."

"I know, but I am looking forward to the old lady of the Liu family go crazy first."

"This is what we want to see."

"The dream ghost is over."

"Then be ready to suppress it, let this Berch -shaped god swallowed the dream ghost, and completely annihilated the traces."

"This Berch -shaped God has been suppressed by the Liu family in history, but it is also causal."

To put it, the two gray robes up together up their chests, and their voice turned from the previous gloom to righteousness.

"Dreaming and ghosts are difficult to get into a disaster; I wait for the great efforts, and the people of the river are settled in this game, just for the right way, in addition to this demon!"

"Everyone is the right of the Tao, everyone can sacrifice, only the rivers and lakes are clear, the world is peaceful, except the heart of the magic Wei Dao, the heavens and the earth can be learned!"

Nympho

After a brief rest, Li Zhanyuan and Li Lan walked into the haunted house together.

Nowadays, if you want to make the light and shadow effect, it takes great cost. In order to save costs and create a terrorist atmosphere, you often run towards the grounding and even the groundflower.

The coffin, paper man, black and white impermanence, torture and other scenes, how can it be arranged for physiological discomfort, as long as you scare you, then the fare is worth the fare.

Li Zhanyuan and Li Lan took away and watched the ghost house.

The mother and son were "scared" by the six gods.

Li Lan will hug his son, and Li Zouyuan will also hug his mother.

The ghost house is very dark, and the details of the acting skills are not high. Both mothers and children can get breathing and relaxation.

After all, no matter how good the senior actors, and the old drama bones, they will feel tired after a long time.

However, there were some scenes that shocked Li Zhanyuan's heart.

He saw a big man who was squatting on the ground to eat corpses.

Seeing a woman lying in a coffin and suddenly sitting up, she was made by paper people and her skin was very white.

Seeing young people who were constantly hitting the wall by the evil ghost.

Seeing a man who was bitten by two children ghosts, biting his body.

When passing by these four scenes, Li Zhanyuan's face showed a change of expression, not all pretending, even if he knew in his heart that they were fake.

After walking out of the haunted house, Li Lan sorted out his hair and specially avoided his son, and did not want his son to see his mother's scared side.

Li Zhanyuan repeatedly told the classic scene inside, children's words.

After Li Lan finished cleaning up, he squatted down, looked at his son, and laughed: "Our family is far away, it's really brave!"

Speaking, she reached out and hugged the boy into her arms, patted the boy's back, and comforted: "It's all fake, all fake, good, don't have nightmares at night. Xiaoyuan is a brave and strong child. Bar?"

Li Zhanyuan turned his head slightly and looked at his mother's exquisite earlobe.

He could even imagine that behind the corner of his mother's mouth, the ridiculous smile was outlined.

Perhaps, my mother also knows that she can imagine her expression now.

Then perform the wound, cooperate with her?

Li Lan pushed Li Zhanyuan gently, looked at Li Zhanyuan's face, and from the depths of the boy's eyes, she saw a bit of fleeting sadness and pain.

"There is a game with a mystery in front, where are we going?"

"OK."

Li Zhanyuan continued to be led by Li Lan.

He knew that he and his mother had the same illness. He often saw that every morning, his mother took a deep breath in the mirror over and over again.

But somehow, when he was getting along with his mother, he would try his best to ask her to be happy. In addition to these, he could actually gain some special comfort.

Similar to a kind of satisfaction, an attachment, a kind of inertia, and the other?

He has never really acting. In addition to acting, he has invested a little strange things he was strange.

However, this time with his mother to play in the amusement park, he found that he couldn't find that strange emotion.

If she couldn't see her, it seemed okay. If she could leave her, it seemed good. If she didn't appear in her life, she didn't seem to be so tired?

That thing ... as if suddenly, it would never be lost.

Li Zhanyuan looked up and looked at the sky.

I seem to have lost a lot of things at once?

"Son, what's wrong with you?"

"Mom, I'm a little tired."

"That's right, make a problem -solving game and relax."

"Um."

The problem -solving stall is very large. This is a relatively large event in the amusement park. There are three corridors in parallel together. There are screens inside. After the solution, you can go to the next table.

Finally, based on the problem of solving the problem, get some rewards.

Of course, it is also necessary to buy tickets, and the prizes are not expensive. Many of them are a puzzle and even the topics such as the brain.

"Son, can we come to the game?"

"OK."

Two mother and son, one goes to a promenade.

There should be a staff member behind each table, or when you are not busy, a staff member takes care of two or three tables, but here, no one.

The title is placed on the table and answered by yourself.

The mother and son did not need to compare the answers, and it was right.

Li Lan paid the money.

The answer starts.

The first question, a picture of the entire table is full of a unified face, asking you to find out where the different one is in the limited time.

The difficulty is not ordinary, because there are too many small photos, it should not appear in this environment.

But none of the mother and son felt that there were any abnormalities.

After all, there is no one in the whole amusement park, and they don't feel that there is anything strange.

Li Zhanyuan just glanced at it, he reached out and pointed out the different small grid, and then bypassed the screen and went to the next question.

He was also a little strange. It stands to reason that even if he has a good memory, he wants to remember so many people's faces and find the difference at once, and it should not be so fast.

For example, his mother still stays in the first question.

The second question is an arithmetic question, but it uses a special Bagua method, which allows you to substitute these special symbols and calculate the answer.

Li Zhuiyuan still just glanced at it, and the answer came out. He wrote down the answer and went to the next question.

He still felt strange that he didn't seem to be familiar with these special symbols. He really just took a look at them, and they moved naturally and told him the final result.

The third question is a color question, which requires you to dip the brush in paint and fill in the painting on the table.

When you look closely at this painting, it seems to be still moving, the stream is flowing, the mountain breeze is blowing, and the weather is surging.

This is no longer a question that should appear here. Even if you don't consider the fit of the weather rhythm, the painting skills alone are enough to stop 99% of the people in the amusement park.

Li Zhuiyuan picked up the brush and made a few simple strokes, fluent and natural.

The next question is a puzzle, a very high puzzle, for you to complete.

Li Zhuiyuan spread out the puzzle, looked at it for a while, and started to piece it together. It didn't take him too long to finish the densely packed small grids.

He basically didn't think much, and most of his time was spent on the action of putting the puzzle together.

After the puzzle was completed, it was a dragon poking its head out from the clouds.

It would take a normal person several days and nights to piece this together.

Before Li Zhuiyuan went to the fifth question, he deliberately walked back and came to the corridor. He saw his mother had just finished the second question and was holding a paintbrush to do the third question.

Mom, why did you become stupid?

Li Zhuiyuan turned around and walked towards the table of the fifth question. Due to the angle, there were three screens between them, so the mother and son could not see each other at this time.

But when Li Zhuiyuan walked to the table of the fifth question, he was stunned.

Because there was actually a person sitting behind the table.

Li Zhuiyuan couldn't see the man's face clearly, or even his clothes, but he only knew that there was a person sitting there.

"Who the hell is so idle that he dragged me into a dream?"