Genshin Impact: Forced to Become a Follower of the Seven Gods

"Sir, what do you want to play next?" After being looked at seriously by Zhongli for three minutes, Su Ming took out the queue-free membership card from his pocket and changed the subject, "Actually, I haven't tried those projects yet."

The Little Waste Slice is a bit of a waste, but it’s still very capable on this type of ride.

He simply described it and the small waste was automatically replenished.

Zhongli was thinking about the guarding force of the Golden House, but his eyes couldn't help but turn to several conspicuous facilities in the amusement park.

A huge Ferris wheel towers over it, running at a slow speed.

On the other side, extremely fast roller coasters and bungee jumping machines were running one after another accompanied by heart-wrenching roars.

Seeing Zhongli's gaze, Su Ming took two steps back uncontrollably, "Mr... Sir?"

Why should we focus on those very tall and very tall facilities?

Zhongli stood at the door of the toy store, raised his head slightly, turned the ring on his thumb, and whispered: "It's getting dark, wouldn't it be better to watch the fireworks up there?"

Su Ming: ...

Su Ming's heart skipped a beat, and he took three steps back, "Are you serious?"

In what posture will the Ferris wheel fall today? Before it falls, can you find a posture that won’t hit your face?

"Of course." Zhongli's eyes flickered and his gaze fell on Su Ming, "Maybe you can find a lucky person before going up to the observation deck."

For example, those vagrants imprisoned in the secret room of this amusement park who are waiting to be released.

Su Ming: ...

Su Ming was silent for a moment, "Then can I change my face before going up to the observation deck?"

The main character is a little afraid of heights, he is timid.

“Perhaps you would like to know how I would treat the executive officers who want to sneak into the Golden House?” Zhongli’s face was half-smiled, and he tilted his head slightly, with the red at the corners of his eyes even brighter. “How?”

"Okay, okay, okay..." Su Ming sighed and turned to look at his subordinates beside him, "Send some food and a tool."

Hearing this, the boy in black nodded and left quickly.

Release!

"But I think you might want to discuss this with the Traveler, buddy." Tartaglia patted Su Ming's shoulder and frowned, "Wouldn't Paimon be more useful to you?"

Although he didn't use his brain, he knew that Su Ming's current bad luck was gradually becoming controllable.

Since it is useful, of course I should keep little Paimeng by my side.

Hearing this, Su Ming shook his head, "No."

Although Ying was a bit disdainful, she would not directly lend Paimeng to him.

Besides...

Su Ming glanced at his legs that were still able to stand straight, and said sincerely: "I think fear of heights might be more terrible than bad luck."

When he can't transform, fear of heights is his biggest weakness.

As for bad luck, he can get rid of it as long as there is someone by his side, provided that person is not Bennett.

"Well..." Tartaglia pursed her lips, "My condolences."

On the side, Zhongli sighed helplessly and walked towards his destination.

It’s not that he has to let Su Ming go to heaven, but there are so many people coming and going here, it’s really not suitable for him to have white hair.

Although Su Ming did not hide his identity at all in Inazuma, in fact only a few people knew the identity of this unfortunate doctor.

In the eyes of ordinary people, Su Ming is a friend of the executive officer Disaster, who is a bad guy wearing a mask.

The horse has fallen off, but not completely.

Thinking of this, Zhongli paused slightly, turned around and looked at Su Ming with deep eyes.

What's going on? After all the calculations, only Mondstadt and Liyue are a bit pitiful. Only two gods know Su Ming's identity.

And Inazuma...

After thinking for a moment, Zhongfa said, "Do you have any opinion on me or the poet? Or, do you have any opinion on the Knights and Yue Haiting?"

Hearing this, Su Ming's eyes flashed.

He understood what Zhongli meant, but...

Su Ming cut in from the inner passage and said, "Mond's lies were too convincing. It's not that I don't want to tear off the vest, but if I tear it off, they will put it back on me. I don't believe it at all."

Even words like slices of disaster and brothers were mentioned!

"As for Liyue..." Su Ming paused for a moment and looked at Zhongli seriously, "If I tear off the vest now, before Qixing makes any move, the uncles and aunties in Liyue Harbor will form a group to go to the Kingdom of Winter and throw eggs at my door."

Zhongli was slightly startled, then walked forward as if nothing had happened.

This is true.

The light was dim in the internal passage, staff members were moving around, and the aroma of food and drinks was rich.

Suddenly, Su Ming paused and suddenly caught a slight clicking sound in his ears.

An ominous feeling arose spontaneously, Zhongli and Tartaglia looked at each other, and a hint of "as expected" flashed in their eyes.

The next moment, Su Ming, who was walking in front, suddenly lowered his head, and the floor instantly shattered, carrying Su Ming downwards.

Along with the sound of breaking wood, Su Ming muttered something and frantically supported himself on the floor, with one leg still on the floor and the other leg stuck in the floor below the knee.

His chin hit the floor hard, his nose felt sour, and bright red suddenly gushed out.

"Make way, make way, the iced wine is coming!"

Panicked shouts and the sound of wheels turning rang out at the same time. Su Ming's eyes went dark, and the next second he was drowned in ice-cold wine.

boom--

Tartaglia and Zhongli stood against the wall, their eyes filled with confusion.

The wheel of the cart carrying drinks hit Su Ming on the forehead and fell directly on him.

The clothes, made of beautifully tailored fabrics, became wet in an instant, and the car and the bottles and jars piled on it were piled together.

Su Ming struggled and stretched out his hand, "Grab me, I'm going to fall."

But the ground was empty, and he would be chilled to death if he fell down.

"Oh... okay." Tartaglia quickly came back to his senses, grabbed Su Ming's shoulders and lifted him up... but didn't move?

A hint of doubt flashed in Tartaglia's eyes, and his gaze moved down to his friend who had been half-rescued by him.

His body was stained with the colorful drinks, his nose tip and chin were red, and his nose was bleeding, as if he had peeked at something outside the hot spring.

"It's stuck..." Su Ming gritted his teeth and grabbed Tartaglia's arm, "My leg is stuck!"

It could have jumped up with just one scoop, but Tartaglia scooped it up at an angle, so now we have to remove the floor!

"Sorry, sorry!" The staff member who fell got up in a panic, and his heart sank when he saw the faces of Gongzi and Su Ming.

Help! Is there any way to survive after hitting the boss?

"Please don't be sorry for now." Su Ming held Tartaglia's arm tightly and gritted his teeth, "Please take these things off me first."

"Hey……"

A weak sigh sounded, Zhongli's eyes darkened slightly, and he looked at Su Ming seriously and said: "How about you put an exclamation mark on your forehead?"