[Zhongyingmei] The style of the game is wrong

Dorothy, Jason and the new addition, the little white horse, the Warriors Adventure Group is clearly complete.It's like the advancement of the main task will trigger a certain clue, so the poster containing the information of the task goal will fall from the sky.

The poster is exactly the three little birds who were pulled into the dungeon together but have not been heard from yet, the kind dressed as a princess.

On the bottom bar in the lower right corner, there is a light-colored small character that is almost the same color as the background. Hidden in it--Performance location: Fairy Tale City.

Shocked, he almost missed this location information, but the careful little wing didn't let this key clue slip away.

"Fairy Tale City?" Dorothy read it again, she was a little confused, "I don't know where the Fairy Tale City mentioned here is."

"Well, it's most likely the last project."

It is reasonable to speculate that the prince's rescue of the princess is the eternal finale, and it is also the end of this dungeon mission.

Each item is divided into a separate space by an invisible barrier, it seems that they have to play all the way to the end.

"Okay," Jason said. It took him a lot of effort to stop his laughter, but his shoulders were still shaking. "At least we know where to go to rescue our princess."

So far so good, two, well, three warriors embark on an adventurous journey.

It's impossible for the amusement park to just let them go, especially when it comes to clearing this project to find the way to the next project.

After the poster fell, the big pendulum passed the highest point silently, and with an undetectable "click" sound, the safety buckle fell off.Suddenly, it fell rapidly, throwing both of them into the air.

Just like throwing a shot put, throw the two of them out of the space barrier to reach the next game location.

Passing five levels and killing six generals can be called a collection of extreme sports. Dorothy decided to write it down to tell Damian about her bravery.She still remembers the times when Damian showed off extreme sports openly and secretly.

They were hanged upside down in the mirrored pirate ship, which made a circular upper arc that shook Dorothy a little.

But only if you pass the customs will you be sent to the next place.

"Like a bat hanging upside down!" Dorothy had seen little bats alone in the batcave.

"You're right," Jason said, crossing his chest, his hair hanging straight to the ground due to gravity, and he made a heartwarming suggestion, "How about we tie up the old bat and hang it on the gargoyle next time? And -"

"Free admission."

In some special cases, Jason is always in good spirits when he has advice.

There is also a roller coaster, playing in the air on the curved track with seven turns and eight turns, the wind whizzed and blurred their faces, and there were other "little surprises" mixed in.

The roller coaster I ride is a man-operated style, with two columns and eight rows of short models, which looks a bit strange.But right now, Jason wished that the body of the roller coaster would be a little shorter.

A series of timed bombs were buried behind, and a super bomb was tied to the end point. On the electronic watch, the red countdown was beeping, disturbing people.

Escape the area within 5 minutes.Otherwise, it will be smashed into slag with the super bomb|bomb.

Obstacles will fall during the driving process, and the falling stones are like meteorites, leaving uneven dents on the tin car.

"I'll drive." Jason flipped over several seats nimbly, and jumped into the stance seat of the front of the car, "Dorothy, be careful of those 'stars' falling from the sky."

"Wow," Dorothy looked up in shock, "you can also drive a roller coaster?"

"Of course, I can drive any car." He said with a little pride, "Okay, now we will work together."

"Be careful not to get hit, there is no big blue guy who can resist beating in this place." Jason warned.

Jason gripped the lever and steered the chug-chug roller coaster.

There was an endless stream of explosions, and the flames bit the rear of the roller coaster and chased after it, especially on the curves, almost blowing up,

Dorothy swung her long stick, hitting rocks like a baseball, sweeping out a safe area.

Little Wings racing has already gained experience, and after clearing the customs, it is a project with frequent dangers.

During the rapid fall of the bungee jump, Jason was still distracted to protect Dorothy: "This amusement park still lacks something."

Dorothy: "What?"

"Complaint from the guardian!" Jason growled.

If there is such a deadly amusement park in reality, the undisguised illegal building with no safety regulations at all would have been collapsed by complaints piled up like snowflakes.

In other words, it was directly thrown away by the angry old bat.

As more and more projects were completed on the ticket, Dorothy could vaguely feel that they were getting closer to the finish line.

"It's almost there." After landing, Dorothy stepped on the ground and jumped, and then walked forward. She stretched out her hand tentatively to uncover the black cloth in front of her.

In front of it was a circular building similar to a stage, surrounded by velvet-like black curtains that tightly covered the inside, and nothing could come out.

Jason straightened out his messy hair, and his handsome face was a little more wild with his short, messy hair during the intense exercise. His brows and eyes were deep, and when he pursed his lips tightly, he looked quite imposing.

...However, with such a large amount of exercise, in other words, during the mission, he still misses the red hood with its excellent protection.

It's like having no clothes on your head, it's chilly, Jason thought seriously.

Suppressing the messy thoughts in my heart, I realized that Dorothy was already approaching the dark curtain.

Jason took three steps at a time, grabbed Dorothy by the back of the collar and carried him back. The successive traps made his nerves tense, and he warned a little nervously: "You wait here, I'll go and see .”

"Relax, little wing," Dorothy slipped out from under Jason's arm, stood on tiptoe and patted him on the shoulder, "There's no danger."

"I tried, but I can't pull it off," the little guy shrugged, "I have to wait for it to pull it off by itself."

Dorothy peeled a lollipop and put it in her mouth, and stuffed Jason with another.

90.00% possible, this is the last level before saving the princess.

"You didn't hurt your ankle, did you?" Dorothy squatted down to check, but Jason fell when he landed.

"fine."

In the previous white water adventure, Jason was busy avoiding the piranhas who jumped out of the water and wanted to have a feast, and the small broken boat rushing down the cliff was thrown down.

...almost fell on the ground.

"Dickie Bird absolutely loves this," Jason changed the subject nonchalantly.

There was unquestionable affirmation in the complaining tone: "He played in the circus since he was a child."

It was once his childhood idol, of course, there is no need to say this.

"Then you are a princess?" Dorothy asked in her soul, and she even began to imagine the look of little wings with a princess suit.

Jason was silent for a moment, then said like a toothache: "No, forget it!"

As soon as the voice fell, the curtain swished to both sides, and the scene was shown in front of the two of them. Jason took the opportunity to shut up.

In the front stands a display board with the same poster: Gopher Knock Knock.

The most popular competition in Fairy Tale City, the winner can get the supreme reward - the invitation letter of Fairy Tale City, only tourists with the invitation letter can walk freely in Fairy Tale City.

Requirement: Please don't let any naughty little gopher escape, remember, knock on the head!

Dicky and the others are trapped in Fairy Tale, uh, as princesses.The invitation letter is the key to leaving Fairy Tale City.

Well, after all kinds of difficulties and dangers, the warrior finally touched the corner of the princess's skirt.

"Well, whack-a-mole?" Jason raised his eyebrows.

Jason picked up the gopher mallet on the table, weighed it, and handed one to Dorothy.

Walking up, sixteen holes were dug out in the sand, and the gravel beside the holes was piled up into a small mound around the hole, which was barely neat.

"What do I say," Jason twirled the gopher mallet with his wrist, and then held the mallet for a while to get used to it. "This thing is definitely suitable for Dickie."

Jason was on the right, and Dorothy was on the left, and said he could handle the heavy lifting.

The countdown to the start of the game is flashed on the big neon light at the top.

He paused for a moment, his expression a little horrified: "Wait, Dorothy, wouldn't Dicky be... Princess Knocking Gopher?"

Dorothy doubted it.

She adjusted her posture, bowed slightly, and put away the baguette and my little pony in the nest.Dorothy seemed worried when Jason took a moment to glance at her.

So she said, "Well, actually, I'm a taiko master and I'm pretty good at it too."

The countdown is over and the game begins!