Weird: You call this a daily anchor?

Chapter 27 This Carousel Is a Scumbag
Du Haoyang raised his eyes and looked at the building in front of him.

A few broken lights leaked from the dilapidated roof.

The grotesque biological models are fixed to the ceiling installation by pillars, and revolve around a load-bearing pillar in the center that emits colorful lights.

There are complicated paintings on the load-bearing pillars. If you look closely, it looks like a relief sculpture, which is very three-dimensional.

Each "trojan horse" swings up and down with the music, making a few overwhelmed sounds like creaking.

Calmly glanced at the mobile phone, Du Haoyang found that it was full of grotesque children who were happy and having fun.

"Tsk. Why are they everywhere, even the merry-go-round can be so fun?" Du Haoyang curled his lips and muttered in a low voice.

"Master, what are you talking about?" Brother Niu Ma moved his ears and turned his head to look at Du Haoyang, "What are they? Could it be that there are ghosts here too... weird?"

After the explanation just now, Brother Niu Ma also began to change his words.

"You have good ears now, why didn't you hear me when I was chasing you before?" Du Haoyang was a little helpless, "Indeed, there are grotesques here... more than one."

Brother Niu Ma's face changed when he heard the words, his teeth were chattering, and he carefully asked: "Master, since this is the case, how about we change to another place to play? Or just wait for the time to end."

After all, I look forward to watching Du Haoyang.

Du Haoyang snorted softly, walked towards the ticket gate noncommittally.

The doors and windows of the ticket checking hall were closed, and there were lights flashing in the glass window for ticket checking from time to time, but when Du Haoyang walked up to him, the lights in the room instantly turned on, and a figure was reflected on the glass.

Du Haoyang frowned slightly, why is this so similar to the situation at the ticket office at the gate?
Are they the same grotesque?

"It's probably just the same kind of grotesque, just like those countless grotesque individuals of children." Du Haoyang shook his head, and pushed the ticket in his hand through the gap at the bottom of the window, "I'm afraid this is the embodiment of 'ticket' in the paradise. .”

click-
There was a crisp sound in the room, and then the tickets were slowly withdrawn.

A clear toothmark is engraved on one end of the ticket.

"Is this grotesque so careless? Use your teeth to check the ticket?" Du Haoyang was a little speechless, carefully avoiding the place where the teeth marks appeared, took back the ticket, and then turned to look at Brother Niu Ma.

"Hey, do you want to play?" Du Haoyang greeted, Niu Ma twitched for a moment, then walked forward, imitating Du Haoyang and repeating the action just now.

But when he saw the ticket, Niu Ma still trembled: "Master, can it be said that everything in this paradise is driven by grotesque?"

"It's more or less the same." Du Haoyang replied, "But don't worry, you are a tourist now, and they are staff members, so they won't do anything to you."

The two stood in the waiting area, but they didn't stand in the first position, but separated a distance from the entrance.

"Okay, let's wait, depending on the number of people, it should be our turn in the next batch." Du Haoyang glanced at his watch, "There's still time."

I wanted to ask why I didn't go to the front. Brother Niu Ma looked at the long series of empty spaces in front of him, and then thought about what Du Haoyang said just now, so he couldn't help but took two steps back, but was grabbed by Du Haoyang .

"Don't stay too far away from me, it's not good to be cut in line later."

As soon as this remark came out, Brother Niu Ma didn't dare to move, and stood obediently where he was.

Turning his head away, Du Haoyang suppressed a smile.

It's really fun to tease people a little bit.

The two of them each had their own moods. After a while, the cheerful music stopped, and the chains that originally blocked the aisle fell to the ground with a clang.

Patting Brother Niu Ma to indicate that it's our turn, Du Haoyang walked into the field following the little weirdo in front of him.

The seat seemed to be fixed and he couldn't choose it independently. When it was Du Haoyang's turn, a cartoon-like "trojan horse" with grinning teeth stopped in front of him. Except for the mottled and dull color on the body, the Trojan horse was not damaged.

[You took a close-up shot of a low-level grotesque! 】

"Is this wooden horse a kind of grotesque? Or is it low-level?" Du Haoyang, who was about to ride on it, stopped and observed it with his mobile phone.

"There's no change when taking pictures with the phone?" Du Haoyang was a little hesitant, but in the end he carefully placed his hand on the wooden horse.

In addition to the cold start, it is no different from ordinary amusement park Trojan horses.

The sound of beep beep sounded, and the wooden horse moved forward little by little, urging Du Haoyang to get on the horse quickly.

"Riding a grotesque, I have never had this kind of experience before!" Du Haoyang was a little excited after confirming that the wooden horse did not affect him.

Shaking it with his hand, he found that the wooden horse didn't wobble and was still stable, so Du Haoyang turned over and rode on it.

As it sat down, the wooden horse made a few creaking sounds as if it was overwhelmed, and shook slightly, but soon stabilized again, and moved forward slowly.

Du Haoyang was sitting on the horseback, looking back, he saw Brother Niu Ma walking forward coyly, and his "mount" was a big tattered bear.

The bear's body was full of bumps and holes, not only the paint surface was peeling off, but even the lower body was in tatters, one of its legs was broken, and the remaining one had only the iron sheet still attached to its body.

Xiong tremblingly carried Brother Niu Ma forward, side by side with Du Haoyang.

As it got closer, Du Haoyang was able to observe the tattered bear carefully.

"It's clearly just a shell? Could it be that a shell can also become a grotesque?" Du Haoyang couldn't believe it. Seeing through the holed lower body of the bear model, the word "Trojan Horse" was clearly empty. The shell, without any filler inside, just plays the role of humping tourists.

"And it's not like a child's grotesque grotesque. The level that was prompted by the phone just now is low..." Du Haoyang frowned. The more he thought about it, the more he felt that this matter was not as simple as it seemed.

"Although this grotesque is cold to the touch, it doesn't have the oppressive feeling that belongs to the low-level grotesque..." The palm brushed over the wooden horse, and after a little getting used to the cold texture, it didn't bring much discomfort to Du Haoyang. "This is definitely not a low-level grotesque!"

It seems that the project is full, beautiful singing is played from the speakers, and the whole facility starts to rotate.

Keng Keng -
It seemed that there was a little problem with the mechanism, Du Haoyang suddenly felt a shaking, holding the mobile phone in one hand, he couldn't stabilize his figure, so he had to reach out and grab the pillar connecting the wooden horse and the ceiling.

In an instant, a sense of oppression swept over, as if being strangled by the throat.

This pillar didn't want to be as rusty and rough as it looked on the outside, but surprisingly smooth, as if holding the tentacles of an octopus.

Du Haoyang raised his head in disbelief, and followed the iron rod to look at the ceiling.

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