Wang Mingcheng reported his situation to the top, and Lu Yifei blinked and called him: "Take two steps."

Wang Mingcheng raised his head, "Why do you still want to sell me a cane?"

Lu Yifei rolled his eyes: "When did you still have the time to make jokes and be serious?"

Wang Mingcheng didn't know who was calling for a thief, so he didn't bother to argue with him, so he took two steps.

"Do you think it's strange that leaving such a long chain is to tell you to activate the button to commit suicide?" Lu Yifei was full of doubts. It was already very strange to let the people below commit suicide. If you insist on leaving such a long chain, if you want to trap people to death , As long as you leave a short section, it will not be enough to start automatically.

"As long as you don't start it, I'm sure I won't be able to get down." Lu Yifei was numb from the nose to the mouth due to the wind, "I'm afraid it's a bit difficult to die by the wind, it's not equal."

"You've thought of it too." Wang Mingcheng's face was as deep as water. Although he had ridden the Ferris wheel a handful of times when he was a child, he still remembered that when the first round of the Ferris wheel started to rotate, the staff would not give up every car. People, but every time a full compartment is separated from an empty compartment, and so on.

This is to maintain balance. If the Ferris wheel is full of people and the Ferris wheel turns halfway, everyone’s weight will be on one side, which is very detrimental to the daily maintenance and safety of the Ferris wheel in the long run.

One of them was hanging in the sky, and the other was dragging on the ground. They both thought that the Ferris wheel was to check and balance the chances of survival of the two of them.

How to check and balance?

If the possibility of two people's survival probability is calculated, there are no more than three.Two people live together, two people die together, and one life dies.

It is known that so far, there has been no senseless death of all members, so there are two possibilities left.

In both situations, either the chances of the two being alive are the same, or the chance of one being alive is equal to the chance of dying of the other, that is, the death of one can make the other survive.

In terms of the maliciousness hidden in the game itself from the beginning until now, Wang Mingcheng feels that the situation is more like the second one. If he starts the ferris wheel, Lu Yifei can live; if he doesn't start it, the two of them will not die so easily.

But this is obviously not in line with the bad taste of this monopoly, after all, the player who dies can get all the property of the victimized player.

"What did you miss?" Lu Yifei muttered to himself with his chin resting on the edge of the iron sheet of the carriage.

The wind was blowing, blowing him like a messy poodle in the wind.

At the same moment, another area in the amusement park.

The man rolled his Adam's apple, feeling that the bow tie on his neck was very obstructive, so he pulled it apart a little and took a deep breath.He felt that his breathing was clear, and asked the girl opposite: "Yang Luan, are you done with your beauty?"

The girl fiddled with the black one-shoulder skirt on her body. The crisp silk material was covered with a layer of open yarn. The waistline was perfectly tucked in. The cross straps on the front made her appear to be in good shape. The arms covered by years of exercise This layer of thin and tight muscles has smooth and perfect lines.

After all, she is a girl, even in an unclear scene, she still excitedly grasps the skirt with both hands, and can't help admiring it for a while.

"It's so pretty, the fugitive princess is the owner, isn't it Brother Meng?"

Meng Lang, a straight steel man, also thinks that this dress is suitable for Yang Luan, and it looks strange, but he doesn't know how to praise him at all: "A good-looking dress is a good-looking one, let's go quickly, the door has been delayed for a long time."

Yang Luan pursed his lips and snorted dissatisfiedly: "Isn't it just a haunted house? Besides being scary, it's scary. As for being so nervous."

"Have you forgotten that this is an illusion? Can it be the same as outside?" Meng Lang became a little anxious.

What appeared in front of the two was a long corridor. Like all haunted house corridors, all the light would be swallowed up every inch of the corridor. Two meters away was almost like the visual effect of turning off the lights at night.

There is a faint green light in the corner, and it must have passed through several turns. It is useless to look inside anyway.

It was pitch black, and Meng Lang thought of the joke about Doraemon's blindness.

Just 5 minutes ago.As soon as they opened their eyes in the dark, in front of them was a haunted house with the theme of a dragon and a princess. The entrance was arranged as a rocky rockery, and a roaring dragon was inlaid on the "stone wall" of the door.In reality, there are online games with such patterns on the cover, and Meng Lang feels familiar at a glance. He has seen it on the best recommended position of the game website.

To be honest, he's okay with computer horror games, but actually asking him to go through a haunted house by himself is kind of overwhelming.

But fortunately, there are people with him.

I didn't know when he was wearing a well-fitting dress, except for the bow tie, which made him uncomfortable, as if it was tailor-made for him, a dark formal suit, three-dimensional tailoring, and the cuffs were cut with moonstone diamond facets.

Is this cosplay?

"Then you go ahead." Yang Luan said.

Really wanted to enter this entrance like an abyss cave, but the man who had just urged him three times and four times was stunned by himself.

Yang Luan tugged at his sleeve: "Didn't you say you want to leave, hurry up." The girl saw him procrastinating, and guessed that he was also scared.Meng Lang stared at the dark passage, his Adam's apple went up and down, and his throat felt even drier.

The absence of Wang Mingcheng and Lu Yifei, who were quick-witted, always made Meng Lang feel a little uneasy. He was afraid that if he made a wrong decision, he and Yang Luan would be harmed.

Yang Luan's chest was full of the unprovoked courage of an athlete, and his eyes were shining: "My former coach said, when you jump high jump, it's better to hit the pole yourself than to watch others pass it. Maybe Brother Lu, Yu People like Uncle can see a lot from the beginning, but no matter how long we watch this haunted house, we can’t pass the level by ourselves.”

Meng Lang thinks about it too. With his looking forward and backward, he is really not like a veteran who has passed through the two worlds. He obviously relied on his own intuition and ideas in the first two worlds. I don’t know when he always expects to rely on others.

He asked himself, if this continues, when others walk forward, will he really want to be a waste snack hugging other people's thighs?Thinking of dragging Lu Yifei and the others down, I felt a little angry with myself.

Meng Lang gave a wry smile, his thoughts cleared up, the answer is of course no.He also made many correct decisions based on intuition and experience.Even if he followed Lu Yifei, it was based on his first judgment, so there was no need to underestimate himself.

Meng Lang suddenly cheered up after thinking about it.

"Let's go."

As they stepped into the dark corridor, the melody of music sounded, the music was soothing and jumping, which made people let go of their prejudices.

a corner.

A faint purplish-blue glow lit up on the left, making something appear in the dark vision.A handsome man was sitting on a galloping horse, his eyes were fixed forward, and his eyes were firm.Wearing this sharp sword inlaid with precious stones on his waist, it seems like he is going somewhere to carry out his mission.

When he saw it for the first time, Yang Luan was startled, and after careful identification, he realized that it was a sculpture.

"Mom, it's so realistic that I'm startled, who is this?"

When Meng Lang heard that it was a sculpture, he hurried over to have a look. The man was sculpted so delicately that he could not be suspicious, and the colors were distinct.

This sculpture is eight feet long, with slightly curly hair, straight eyebrows and eyes, and even the eyes are as lifelike as the pupils of real people. It is so real that the nationally famous wax museum in reality may not be able to achieve such realism. It's eeriely realistic.

If it was the same as in the game, he said: "This is the knight Roland. He is going to hunt down the princess who was captured by the dragon."

"This is a romantic story about a knight saving a princess and living happily together."

"...It's not a love RPG." Meng Lang remembered that several of his classmates were playing this game, and he once boasted in the group that he had bought a limited-edition game cartridge.Because "Legend of the Magic Dragon" has relatively high requirements for game equipment and needs to buy game helmets, people who really want to play must have invested a lot of money and energy, and they love the game very much.

But the strange thing is that these students who were still discussing the strategy in the group in the early days of Chuchu all said that they would not play the second week of this game.

Even if you have played it once, a good game will have easter egg settings for the player's second brush, and the second pass will be more difficult.For such a popular game, people who really like the game will definitely not be limited to just playing the game for one week.

Meng Lang couldn't help but wonder in his head, such a popular immersive Dragon Quest game, why did he give up the second brush, he would have borrowed it to play first.

"Go ahead and have a look."

But after walking about ten steps, under the yellow light, another sculpture appeared in front of his eyes. It was a huge dragon holding a huge basket in its mouth, and there was a woman hiding her face in the basket.

Meng Lang looked up and found that the dragon was many times bigger than the simulated dinosaurs in the museum. The dragon's wings were spread out to cover the sky and the moon, and its back was flat, obviously in a flying posture.

The dragon has a long tail behind it and short forelimbs, which is the image of a western dragon.The hind feet tucked in front of the belly, and the sharp claws clutched the huge basket tightly.The magic dragon has a huge mouth in the abyss, and when you look up, you can't see the depth, you can only see a row of sharp teeth that are densely packed like steel needles that can glow with cold light.

The girl in the basket was bent over, her long blond curly hair covering her face, her shoulders shrugged as if she was sobbing.

Presumably this is the princess.

The two who were staring intently at the princess didn't see it. Shortly after their eyes left a statue of Roland in front of them, the real pupils of the "Roland" turned to them.

"What does the princess in the fairy tale look like?" Yang Luan asked the question that a curious bear child should have. He stretched out his hand and wanted to climb the huge basket and turn it over to see the real face of the princess.

"Be careful."

"Eh?!"

The voices of the two people sounded at the same time. Meng Lang moved closer to Yang Luan, thinking that she had touched something, so he hurriedly probed to look, but there was nothing.

There is no abnormality in the dragon sculpture.

Meng Lang stroked his heart: "Little ancestor, can you not be surprised, I have been stimulated a lot today."

"Brother Meng, come and have a look, this basket is too strange?"

"Well," Meng Lang rubbed his chin, "Aren't all baskets like this, aren't they made of thick straw rope...?"

This huge basket does not have a flat bottom for walking on, and it is not as rough and strong as a hot air balloon basket.Although this is a sculpture, it is made of the same material as the figure, but the basket looks too delicate and soft, and the color is also soft light yellow with a little dark red silky dirt.

It doesn't look like straw and rattan, but it looks like a huge leather vest bag.

"The princess was taken away by the dragon very hastily. He just found a carpet and took the princess away." Meng Lang felt that he had made a very reliable guess, and then scolded the bear boy, "So can you find something? When , don't start with the modal particles of 'ah, eh, oh', just surprise me out of thin air.".

The blond princess covered her cheeks, and looked as if she was crying, so she couldn't see the princess clearly.Yang Luan didn't give Meng Lang any attention, and gave the princess one last look in disappointment.The knights were all handsome, but the princess didn't know how stunning she was. She looked back at the knight.

"The posture of this knight...was it like this just now?" Yang Luan looked sideways, and out of the corner of his eye he caught sight of the passing sculpture. The man in the sculpture was holding a sword high up, with the sharp tip of the sword pointing forward.

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