Weird Regulator

Violence is not allowed to obtain commissions, but it does not say that violence is not allowed.

A special project that came and went in a hurry did not have much impact on Ji Li's progress.

Bathed in the cold afterglow again, dusk has reached the limit of breathlessness, and the turbulent long night is about to emerge.

When he opened his eyes again, what Ji Li held between his fingertips was not a cigarette, but a soft ticket.

It is like an admission ticket. The word "Chenghu" is in golden color, lighting up Yifang Paradise and many landmark buildings.

But all the patterns on this coupon are gray, except for a long, thin, round red pattern near the center.

It is said to be a pattern, but in fact it is extremely obscure and does not contain any information. It is like an elongated version of a watermelon seed.

There is no information, but there must be a purpose.

No content could be found in the pattern, so Ji Li focused on the ticket itself. It was obviously an admission ticket.

Ji Li raised his eyes and looked up at the huge Chenghu Paradise, but he didn't know which venue he should enter with this ticket and when.

But one thing is clear - this coupon is a reward for a special project.

Maybe if you complete a certain number of special projects, a special venue will be opened and you can enter with a ticket.

And that place will definitely be the end point of this commission mission.

…

East of Chenghu Paradise, carousel project.

Huangfu Jiajia's still immature face was filled with unprecedented nervousness, and the cold wind kept blowing, but there were dense beads of sweat on her temples.

She looked intently at the signboard of the carousel. The writing on it was squirming like ants, and it was modified in some way after the crowding.

"The carousel carousel costs 2 gold coins for a single ride and can be ridden for 5 minutes.

If you sit the entire course, you can get 10 gold coins as a reward. This reward can be accumulated with the number of failures. (Currently accumulated 30 pieces)"

Huangfu Jiajia's eyes were always focused on the numbers in the brackets. When he saw "30", his face immediately became gloomy, and even the veins popped up.

Li Mochou saw this happening from the side and smacked her palms sadly, watching helplessly as the entrance to the project area opened, but no one came out.

At the same time, Chen Jie, with her curly hair scattered on her chest, looked at another group of tourists with a solemn expression, holding her shoulders, entering the entrance, and said in a cold voice:

"Before we came here, two batches of shop assistants had already failed and accumulated 20 gold coins. You can imagine how difficult it is.

I have already said that if Xiao Gao tries alone, there is no way he can win. "

Chen Jie has always been dissatisfied with Huangfu, especially after Bao An's death, she became even more resentful towards this young girl, not to mention that she earned half of the 40 commissions for the eighth branch.

Huangfu Jiajia did not respond to Chen Jie's sarcasm, because she also knew very well that she was too cautious and did not dare to invest in any of Li and Chen.

Perhaps, if Li Mochou or Chen Jie were also allowed to go there, the outcome would be different.

But Chen Jie snorted after mocking, tied up her curly hair with a rubber band, zipped up her coat, walked slowly toward the entrance, and said at the same time:

“But he died and built up the prize pool for us.

Huangfu, if I die inside, please give up this mission. "

Anyone who can survive the Nong Yue Ke job can serve as the store manager of any branch.

A branch that was struggling at the bottom, but by the second half of the story, it was already beyond its capabilities.

Therefore, instead of saying that Chen Jie is aloof and cold-tempered, it is better to say that she sees things too clearly.

Seeing some things too clearly will inevitably change a person's personality, so Sister Chen always puts on a cold and mean look.

In fact, this comes from helplessness and sadness towards reality.

In the final analysis, Chen Jie entered this heart-wrenching Trojan horse project without any nostalgia.

But before leaving, she still said something mean but empathetic to the little girl she always looked down upon.

"Huh? 30 rewards? It's like a roller coaster ride, so let me join in."

With a frivolous tone, another acquaintance of Nong Yue's mission, Wen Yongxin grasped the gold coins in his palm, smiled at Huangfu, and waved forward to catch up.

"Sister Chen, wait for me to join you."

Huangfu Jiajia's eyes were complicated as she watched Sister Chen and Wen Yongxin walk into the entrance. A ray of light blocked further sight.

Li Mochou quietly took her cold palm and said softly:

"Jiajia, let's wait for Sister Chen to come back."

And just when the light curtain was about to completely cover the Trojan horse venue, a lame man with long hair and a windbreaker quietly passed by Huangfu and walked into the project at the last moment of closing.

This figure finally gave Huangfu Jiajia, who was feeling heavy, a rare glimmer of hope.

Maybe with him around, Chen Jie can still come out.

…

"Please be prepared. Couples hold each other's hands and parents hold their children. The game will start in ten seconds."

The light curtain lit up, and a gentle and moving piano music gurgled around like flowing water.

Warm colored lights lit up one by one, reflecting a huge circular venue. The twisting of the mechanism was no longer obvious in the piano music. The golden oil painting on the dazzling ceiling became the only symbol in the visitor's world. .

The tall horse raises its hooves and raises its head, its dark horse eyes reveal a rich golden color, its body is covered in bright colors, with sacred golden light, bathed in piano music and ready to go.

Eight tourists, some couples, some parents and children, some riding together, some looking around alone, wrote a beautiful scene in the warm carousel field.

Three shop assistants, however, sat on the carousel with cold hearts in the warm scene.

There were fourteen horses in the carousel field, and eleven people sat on them.

Chen Jie, Wen Yongxin, and Ji Li saw each other's positions at a glance in the soft music and urgent countdown. They were not far from each other, but not next to each other.

Ji Li had difficulty walking, so he chose a milky white pony, and his walking stick had been placed outside the field in advance.

At the fourth second of the countdown, he completed the scan of the field.

If his pony was on horse No. 1, then until the last position with someone, that is, Wen Yongxin was horse No. 12.

From horses No. 1 to 14, Ji Li was No. 1, Chen Jie was No. 7, and Wen Yongxin was No. 12. This may be out of vigilance against the shop assistants.

But the main reason is that everyone wants to be next to ordinary tourists, so that they can have room for substitution in the subsequent crisis.

Among them, No. 8, No. 10 and No. 14, the three wooden horses are empty and no one is riding them.

That is to say, except Wen Yongxin, Chen Jie and Ji Li both chose wooden horses with an empty seat in front and behind.

"3, 2, 1..."

The countdown is up, the piano music rises and falls, the wooden horse mechanism runs slowly, and the ceiling of the venue begins to rotate.

Ji Li looked at the oil painting above his head. With the two-way rotation of his body and the ceiling, the painting also became blurred. Under the circular rotation, it was like a single eye.

This eye, staring stiffly at the person looking at it below, is also watching this wooden horse game.

The five-minute wooden horse game indicates that the rhythm must be fast.

Just at the third second, Ji Li, who was still in the observation stage, suddenly smelled a strong crisis of death. The back of his neck suddenly felt a chill that could not be ignored, and a surge of blood suddenly poured on his back.

He turned his head suddenly and saw that the loving couple on the No. 13 wooden horse had turned into a pair of skeletons stuck together.

Ribs, limbs, and bones were like being smashed together by a hydraulic press, sticking and interlacing with each other, forcibly squeezing the two people into a whole.

The splattered blood flew from the No. 13 horse to the No. 14 horse, and even splashed on the No. 1 horse Ji Li.

The remaining sticky, bright red blood flowed along the dark horse eyes and into the open horse mouth. The warm colored lights witnessed this cruel scene.

The first place...

No, the first pair of dead people appeared, and they were passers-by in Ji Li's blind spot.

Across the two bloody horses, he saw Wen Yongxin, who should have witnessed the death scene with his own eyes, and he looked at him with a shocked and confused look.

Wen Yongxin, No. 12, did not even see how the No. 13 wooden horse died tragically.