Lie Down and Win In Horror Games

    In the high-speed rotation, from the side, the body of the doll is like a two-dimensional plane, forming a beautiful flat painting with undulating lines.

    Yan Zhengyan sat on the cool streamlined seat, cheated with spiritual power with integrity, fixed himself firmly, and tied himself to the backrest from top to bottom.

    She kept her eyes fixed, stared straight at her toes, without any curiosity to look around. After the rotation started, she closed her eyes and silently counted the seconds in her heart.

    “1,2,3…”

    …

    “100,101,102…”

    Can't hear? Doubt flashed by, and Yan Zhengyan suddenly realized something. She closed her eyes and listened carefully, and sure enough, there was no "clucking" sound, and there was not the slightest noise of the machine starting and running, as if the doll was moving by itself.

    Suddenly, there was a "click" sound, as if raindrops fell on the rough stone, and there was an inaudible sound.

    Yan Zhengyan can even simulate in his mind the rotation of the water drop-like object driven on the ground, draw a perfect circle, and connect end to end.

    This seems to be a signal and an omen, and after a few seconds of silence, suddenly, a crackling downpour of rain broke out.

    Yan Zhengyan didn't want to be vomited by the rapidly changing field of vision, so he still didn't open his eyes.

    “130, 131, 132…”

    She used spiritual power to replace her vision, hands and feet, raincoat, etc., wrapping herself up, silently isolating the "raindrops" hitting her body and the cold and heavy "water waves" that gradually reached her ankles.

    When the "water wave" submerged to the knee, the doll finally stopped, but the "water wave" inside was still being hijacked by inertia, still spinning, and almost knocked and fractured the person's legs.

    Yan Zhengyan opened his eyes, and saw the "water wave" with a faint white crystalline substance, as if he had found a vent, released from the open outlet, and was instantly absorbed by the road.

    It's still a silent movie.

      Legs, crawled out of the customs clearance, indifferent to everything that happened.

    Obviously, the two of them injured their legs and feet during the rotation for some reason. They were normal healthy people when they were seated.

    After the two climbed out of the doll, they did not stop, but kept crawling away with their forearms until they could not see the doll before stopping and trimming.

    Yan Zhengyan didn't stay too long, he went out quickly, and then sat on the ground facing the doll's back, trying to figure out the confusing situation.

    She raised her head, but through the eyes of reincarnation, she happened to see the soul-like Russian doll with tears under her long eyelashes.

    Then why didn't the doll smile? Because there are no dead souls to eat? Or because of yourself? Wouldn't it be the result of the body glowing again?

    If it really shines, that would be great! Even the two amusement park facilities passed easily because of this irresistible light.

    Yan Zhengyan planted the Flag flag without any psychological burden.

    In addition, that strange water wave seems to be the tears of a doll? Or is this machine leaking? No matter what the reason is, it shows that the facilities of this amusement park are not invincible, and they can protect their safety with their spiritual power.

    However, the golden light is indeed strange. It is irresistible and harmless. It is only stubborn and cannot be seen directly. But after all, he is a guy who can penetrate even the soul, that is to say, even a blind ghost can't stand being irradiated by this seemingly harmless light.

    It seems that the use of this golden light needs to be studied more carefully.

    Master Yan rested for a minute, got up and left, and found that the road under his feet had turned golden: the color-emitting function of the pants had been destroyed.

    Forget it, the clothes on the upper body can barely confuse most of the golden light. Master Yan thought to himself comfortably.

    At this time, a new wave of tourists has entered the spinning doll and sat down one after another.

     Turning her back to the spinning doll and walking away, Yan Zhengyan heard the doll's listless "giggling" laughter behind him - the round and round spinning began.

    The next stop is "Show Your Hands", which is a very strange and unbeautiful name.

    Yan Zhengyan walked for half an hour, and met the duo who were barely recovering, so there were two more attendants hanging behind.

    The two men were both twenty-five and sixteen-year-old youths, and their faces were ordinary types that could be buried in a sea of ​​people. They are tall man B in white and short man C in black, with only one letter as their name.

    C The hairline is bald, the oval face, and the personality is more talkative. Each of his words is written down and organized by B, which reduces the chance of missing important information.

    When he saw the building showing the outline of "raise his hand", C couldn't hold back a series of words: "I'm so big, it's definitely as high as this road! Bah, I am Said, the distance the doll is rotated to get there, is definitely not as high as this gimmicky building."

    He danced and described: "We are literally walking on the bridge of a person's nose now, hey, if the distance in between is a person. Does it sneeze? Uh, no , this is the road, not it. Will it pull off its base and kill us? The base is like its feet. Or a…”

    B with a Chinese face and a mustache has a fast hand. He put away the peanuts used to engrave and record information and said, "Shut up, let's go to the ticket window first, don't let your mind wander. ."

    The three of them have reached the door of the "Hands Up" hall in their words.

    Just below the venue is a unified ticket window, the price is 200 bubble coins once, if successful, it will not be returned, and there are two warnings in bold font.