The dream amusement park starts with a street stall

The kid who grew up in this mansion is presumably spoiled by his parents, because he, or she, has a toy storage room full of armored vehicles, remote-controlled planes, and posters of robots on the walls.

Her parents don't like her messy hobbies and never buy her these robot toys.Her only older sister is the most well-behaved daughter in the eyes of her parents. The two sisters have very little in common. Play against each other, or just run out and drive a go-kart.

Shanna, who entered this room, was like Liu Huanwen who just saw "Super Luigi" on the computer. She forgot that she had to go out of the room to find a reminder, and began to fiddle with the pile of models in front of her.

Although Shana, who is an adult, still likes these things, she hasn't touched them for too long, and usually can't think of buying them for collection. She only keeps playing with them when they see them at other people's homes, and this moment is no exception.

The lifting system and the gear structure seem to reappear from yesterday. Playing with these solid skeletons and delicate structures, Shanna seems to pay tribute to her imperfect childhood.

"Did the American female guest find the mini-game from the mech toy? She hasn't come out of this room for a long time!"

"It doesn't feel like it, she seems to be just playing..."

"I don't live in Nanhai City, I am envious. I feel that this twisted maze is a dream machine. The big room fulfills the fantasy of poor people like us about a mansion. There are plush toys and mech weapons in the small room. It's a childhood memory."

While Shana was having a great time, the barrage audience became curious about her performance, and the remaining three guests and two tourists began to look for the exit.

Wu Qian's luck value is not that high. Although she counts the rooms according to the number prompts every time, she falls into the random counting from the left or the right several times.

Cheng Huan's situation was similar, except that the new room he entered for the third time was exactly the toy storage room where Shana was.

"MissDee, why." After organizing the language for a long time, Cheng Huan still asked for help from an off-site interpreter through the headset microphone, and gave up using his three-legged cat-level eagle language to communicate with Shana, "Why are you playing here?"

Only then did Shana realize that she had been playing alone in this room for a long time.

Probably because she was taught that these masculine hobbies are not suitable for a girl like her. Subconsciously, Shanna always feels that her enthusiasm for this kind of mechanical toys is better and it is not suitable to mention it too much.

And I'm in my 20s, and telling others that I like to play with these little boy's toys seems to be... quite embarrassing?

Feeling embarrassed, Shanna brushed off the ashes that she didn't know existed, and Shana stood up to cover up her embarrassment: "I don't know if there will be mini-games in these toys, but unfortunately I didn't find any...Mr. Cheng, do you want to join us?" keep looking?"

Cheng Huan didn't doubt it either, thinking that she hadn't been in this room for too long.After waiting for 1 minute to pass, both of them were a little embarrassed, and Cheng Huan started an awkward chat with Shana: "You seem to like these robots and chariots?"

Don't want to mention anything, but was asked something, Shana lowered her head slightly: "Well, it's okay."

"Oh, I loved playing with these too when I was a kid."

The room fell into an awkward silence again.

At this moment, Cheng Huan suddenly missed Liu Huanwen.This little star is not very stylish and famous, but he is born with a clown temperament, and he can easily get acquainted with celebrities he doesn't know.

The room that the two of them entered later was a relatively spacious bedroom. The entire floor was inclined at 10 degrees to □□, and the furniture was slanted at different angles to □□, which made people dizzy as soon as they entered.

In addition to the bedroom entrance, there are three small doors leading to nowhere, Shanna guessed, maybe the cloakroom, the private bathroom and the balcony.

Judging from the soft decoration design elements, the people sleeping in this room should be older: the hard board bed is covered with embroidered bedding, fully considering the back problems that the elderly will have more or less, and the bed is too soft It cannot provide enough support for the lumbar spine; one-button alarms are installed at the door and on both sides of the bed to facilitate timely notification of other people in the room in an emergency; furniture such as bedside tables are made of round-edged wooden furniture without edges and corners to prevent movement Inconvenient old people knocked and bumped.

The decoration of this room is different from the western style in other rooms.The entire wall against which the bed is leaning is a landscape painting, and the other side is leaning against the door of the cloakroom is hung a pair of brush calligraphy, with five cursive characters of "home and everything prospering" written on it.

Seeing the brush characters, Cheng Huan immediately came to his senses: Could it be that the number prompt is '5'?

Shana found the topic, which ended the awkward silence between her and Cheng Huan: "Mr. Cheng, Huaguo's calligraphy is so beautiful, what is written on it?"

Although he has not read many books, Cheng Huan still knows this simple saying: "A harmonious family means that all businesses will prosper, and it expresses the homeowner's hope for family members..."

After finishing speaking, Cheng Huan suddenly realized that "home and everything" should not be a reminder of numbers. After all, this cursive script is so arbitrary that a foreigner like Shana might not be able to distinguish the words. If the reminder is the number of words, It's not fair enough for her.

Shana was aroused by the small decorations in the room. The photo frames on the bedside table, each of which featured an old woman in professional ski equipment standing in the ice and snow, smiling brightly.

The year of shooting and a line of words are also marked in the corner of each photo. It seems that the grandmother will go to the ski resort to check in every year. Unfortunately, Shanna can only understand the year: "Mr. Cheng, can you please help me to see? These photos say what?"

Cheng Huan picked up a photo frame, but only saw "2018" written on a photo. The "8" seemed to have been traced with a blue marker pen, which was different from other black characters.

He didn't answer Shana's question, but directly decided that the "8" must be a hint!

"Shana, you count from the left of the door we came in, and I will count from the right to the eighth door, hurry up!"

When Shana heard the translator's words through the headset, she thought the translator was talking nonsense, but seeing that Cheng Huan was so serious, she had already started counting, so she had to put down the photo frame resentfully, and counted according to Cheng Huan's request.

This grandma looks so happy with her contagious smile, she must love skiing.

It's a pity that I can't understand the words on it, and Cheng Huan is only interested in doing tasks, not interested in the old lady's mental journey...

Shana suddenly wanted to know the story of this old lady, thinking that maybe she could take a picture and go out to ask the translator for help, so she took a hand in her trouser pocket, but she didn't find the phone.

Only then did I remember that before entering the Twisted Maze, the mobile phones of all the guests were confiscated, so naturally they couldn't take out their mobile phones to take pictures.

Except for the door through which the two entered, the eighth door from left to right in this room is the one in the middle.

"Go, the one in the middle!" Cheng Huan stepped forward firmly, and seemed to remember something after taking two steps, and stepped aside to invite Shana to come forward, as if to show his gentlemanly demeanor.

Unexpectedly, Shana did not go forward immediately, but begged Cheng Huan: "Mr. Cheng, help me read the words on the photo. I don't know why, but I am very interested in the story of this grandma."

Cheng Huan gave Shana a strange look. She had found all the digital prompts, so could she have found something else?

"This one has a reminder, and it says 'My children say I'm too old to go out, but I want to prove to them that I can still ski'. This 2017 one says, 'This year's ski resort is This is my favorite in the past few years, and the coaches are also very nice, they didn’t discriminate against me, an old woman like last year’s ski resort’..." Cheng Huan flipped through them one by one.

"The earliest one was in 2013. It was very long and I finally realized my dream at the ski resort. I have never been out of Guangdong and Guangxi provinces a few times in my life. I only spent my whole life's salary when I retired at the age of 60. The first I saw real snow once, and lived in the snow resort for more than a month. It was as fun as I imagined. I hope I can keep healthy and come to ski every year in the future!'”

After reading one by one, Cheng Huan also commented: "This old lady is quite eccentric. She goes skiing every year. I really hope that I will have such a good body when I am old!"

Shana's heart surged suddenly: Age has never been an obstacle to pursuing dreams, not even gender.

Compared with many people who have no time to do what they want to do due to economic reasons, or are bound by busy jobs when they are young and can only travel around after retirement, I have achieved financial independence at a young age, and I am no longer Need to be limited by the urging of parents, have been much luckier than them.

Thinking of this, Shana not only smiled self-deprecatingly: Just a few minutes ago, she still felt that it was a shy thing to reveal the fact that she liked mecha warrior models in front of the public.

Just this morning, she thought she was in her 20s, too old to pursue her dream of racing.But the old ladies in their 60s have not given up their long-cherished wish of skiing. Why do I think that being in my 20s is overage?

Even if you don’t want to be a professional racing driver, what’s the point in receiving professional training and fulfilling your childhood dream that was not supported by your parents, just to feel the joy that racing brings to you?

"MissDee, please." Seeing her suddenly froze after listening to the old lady's confession in the photo, Cheng Huan showed doubts.

"Oh, pile up the touch-up paint!" Shanna used a sentence she had learned in the past few days, put on a smile, and walked towards the middle door that the two had counted out before.

I don't know if it's his own illusion, but Cheng Huan seems to feel that this temporary companion's steps are much lighter.