My Iyashikei Game

At five o'clock in the morning, when the sky was bright, Han Fei came to the paradise in the northern suburbs of New Shanghai.

Today, with the rapid development of science and technology, there are various entertainment modes, and there are very few tourists who will choose this offline physical park, not to mention that the park itself is not open to the public, and ordinary tourists are not allowed to enter.

"It's good to have money. In order to preserve memory, you can build a paradise for yourself."

Han Fei looked at the huge park in the guardrail with a surprised expression.

He originally thought that the park would be very dilapidated, but when he arrived, he found out that this private park is complete with all kinds of entertainment facilities, and there are many strange buildings in it, and the total area is far larger than that of ordinary parks.

Taking out his mobile phone, Han Fei zoomed in on the map, and he made another discovery.

The paradise bought by Yongsheng Pharmaceutical and the plastic surgery hospital built by Yongsheng Pharmaceutical are located on both sides of the northern suburbs. The layout of the building is the same as in the world of shrines. The two huge buildings support Fu Sheng's memory on the left and the right. .

"Both Fu Sheng and Fu Tian are no longer alive, who is running the paradise now?"

Xinhu Paradise has been closed for many years before Yongsheng Pharmaceutical took over, and there is not much information about it on the Internet. I only know that it was finally eliminated by the times due to poor management.

"There was no murder, no one was injured, and there were few accidents. Why did such a paradise become an eternal pain in Fu Sheng's heart?"

"Could it be that something has disappeared with Fu Sheng and disappeared together?"

The gate of the park is closed, the surroundings are deserted, and there is no one there, but the lights in the park are bright, and all kinds of entertainment facilities are operating normally, as if they are open 24 hours a day.

"How much electricity is wasted every day?"

Han Fei habitually checked the location of the monitor. He walked around the park guardrail and walked for hundreds of meters before finally finding a dead end of the monitor.

"When the left and right monitors turn to thirty degrees, there will be a one-second gap. I will use this time to climb over the guardrail."

With his head down, Han Fei, just like a normal morning runner, walked along the road outside the park, using his peripheral vision to monitor.

When the monitor started to turn, Han Fei suddenly accelerated, he saw the position, and grabbed the guardrail.

But just as he was about to turn over, a clown suddenly appeared on the other side of the iron guardrail.

Han Fei didn't even see when the clown appeared. He was dressed in fancy clothes, with thick foundation on his face and all kinds of bright colors, which looked weird and absurd.

Han Fei, who grabbed the guardrail, stopped abruptly. He was a public figure after all, and it was impossible for him to continue to forcibly enter the paradise when he was seen.

Through the hole in the iron guardrail, Han Fei looked at the clown on the other side of the guardrail. He felt that he should say something.

"Morning, I'm just taking a look."

Han Fei felt that the clown was very strange, and the other party had a strange feeling, as if hiding under the clown's makeup was not a person, but a ghost.

The clown tilted his head and looked at Han Fei with an exaggerated smile. He didn't accuse Han Fei of anything, but took out a blood-red balloon from behind and handed it to Han Fei.

"For me?" Han Fei held the balloon. He saw a human face printed on the balloon. From a distance, it seemed that it was not a balloon, but a floating human head: "The aesthetics of your paradise is a bit distorted. ?"

Seeing that Han Fei took the balloon, the clown clapped his hands happily, and then staggered away.

"What a strange person." Someone who can make Han Fei feel strange is no longer ordinary.

Holding the balloon, Han Fei has now been photographed by surveillance, and he didn't bother to sneak in secretly, and walked directly to the main entrance of the park.

"Excuse me, what time does your park open?"

Han Fei came to the ticket office. The cartoon-painted ticket office looked like a hut in a fairy tale, and a uniformed staff sat at the ticket window.

"are you asleep?"

After shouting for a long time, the other party didn't reply, Han Fei knocked on the glass window again, then put his hand in the window, trying to pat the other party's shoulder.

But before his hand approached, the head of the staff member fell directly from his shoulder and landed on his palm.

"Smart housekeeper?"

The sudden fall of the head of the staff member is a terrible thing in itself, but what is even more terrifying is that Han Fei didn't feel afraid at all, and he directly took the person's head out of the window.

"Did something go wrong? I didn't do it!"

Holding the head of the smart conductor, Han Fei walked into the ticket hall and waved his hand at the surveillance camera for a long time, but no one came, so he could only go to the park security by himself.

After walking for a few more minutes, Han Fei saw the security booth. He was exhausted of his patience and tapped the window hard.

The sleeping security guard woke up from his dream. As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw the big star Han Fei standing outside his window holding a human head.

"Snapped!"

The security fell off his chair, feeling like he must be dreaming.

"Don't get me wrong, I'm here to find someone, and I just saw the head of your ticket sales robot fall off!" Han Fei explained for a long time before the security guard came out of the house.

"Han Fei? Was it Han Fei from the hospital live broadcast last night?" The security guard stammered and was speechless. He really didn't expect to see the actors on the screen at the gate of the security booth, which made him feel unreal. a feeling of.

"You are so brave, how can you be a security guard?

? "Han Fei put the conductor's head on the table: "What time does your park usually open? What procedures do I need to go through to enter your park? "

"We are a private paradise and not open to the public." The security guard was a little embarrassed: "If you are in a hurry, I can help you contact our leader. I have no right to let outsiders in."

After the security guard finished speaking, he made a few phone calls, and then a staff member in uniform walked out of the park and took Han Fei into the park.

The staff member also seemed to have just woken up, with messy hair and listlessness, with an employee ID card hanging on his chest.

"Mr. Han, why did you come to our paradise in the morning?" The staff member's surname is Tao Mingtao. He is a fan of Han Fei and has heard of Han Fei's heroic deeds. So after learning that Han Fei was coming, he immediately got up from the bed and rushed over.

"You don't have to be nervous, I'm just taking a look."

"Then I'll accompany you." Tao Tao wiped the sweat from his forehead and stared at Han Fei carefully. He knew very well that some people were actors on the surface, but they were actually more like sons of the god of death. where will appear.

"You don't have a single tourist in this park, why are all the entertainment facilities still operating normally? Isn't this a waste of money?" Han Fei asked, wondering in his heart.

"This is an order given by our previous chairman, Fu Tian. No matter day or night, we must ensure the normal operation of the park. He seems to be doing this to... wait for someone."

"Wait for someone?"

"Yes, he doesn't remember who he is waiting for. He only knows that that person will return to the paradise one day and find himself lost." Tao Tao spread his hands: "I don't know the specifics, but Fu Tian is It is normal for a mortal like me to have difficulty understanding the words of a genius who changed the times.”

In the company of Yongsheng Pharmaceutical, the late chairman Fu Tian has been deified.

"Just because of a vague word, you want to keep this huge paradise running day and night?" Han Fei felt a little outrageous.

Tao Tao gave a wry smile: "Actually, there are many people in the company who think the same as you, so since Fu Tian passed away, the park has stopped maintenance, just maintain the minimum operation."

"I heard that Fu Tian's suicide note was revised before. The real suicide note seems to have mentioned this paradise? Then what black box might be related to the paradise?" Han Fei said casually.

"This must be a rumor. I've been guarding this park for more than ten years. I've been to every place in the park. How can there be a black box?" Tao Tao waved his hand.

"Has Fu Tian been to the paradise before? Did he say anything? Did he do anything worth noting?" Han Fei was not polite and asked Tao Tao directly.

"Chairman Fu Tian also visited the park before. Every time he sat alone on the bench in the center of the park, he closed his eyes and meditated, as if he was waiting for someone."

"Wait someone?"

"Hey, but he still didn't wait for it in the end. People die like lights out. Immortality is really hard." Tao Tao accompanied Han Fei around the park. A few minutes later, he received a call, as if he was going to participate in some street parade. , must leave.

After Tao Tao repeatedly told Han Fei not to play those entertainment facilities, he walked towards the west of the park alone.

Han Fei seemed to be the only one left in the huge park. He walked through the entertainment facilities that constantly made various sounds, walked through various lights, and came to the center of the park.

Beside the huge fountain, Han Fei saw the Paradise Bench that Tao Tao said.

What he didn't expect was that when the water column of the fountain fell, he found another person sitting on the bench opposite the fountain.

It was an old lady with a kind face, she was very well maintained, and her temperament was outstanding, as if she came from a wealthy and noble family.

When the old man saw Han Fei, his expression was also very surprised. She seemed to remember something, smiled and waved to Han Fei, motioning for Han Fei to go over.

Han Fei also felt a little familiar when he saw the old man. He went around the fountain and sat on the same bench as the old man.

"Have I seen you somewhere before?" The old man's voice was warm.

"Should you have seen me in a movie? I'm an actor." Han Fei looked at the old man and found that the old man's hair was very special. At first glance, it was almost all white, but if he looked closely, he would find that the roots of the old man's hair were black. She seems to have started to grow in reverse, violating some biological laws.

"I haven't seen a movie for many years." The old man shook his head, then looked at his hands. Her fingerprints were different from normal, as if they had been worn away by something.

"Actually, I felt familiar after seeing you." Han Fei rubbed his temples: "What should I call you?"

"My name is Du Jing, this name originally belonged to my mother, but I want to live instead of her." The old man didn't look up, as if he was still thinking about something.

"Du Jing?" Han Fei couldn't calm down after hearing the name. He had seen this old man in the memory world of the shrine!

The other party was Du Jing's biological daughter, the "medicine" that Du Shu used as a test product.

In reality, Du Jing helped Fu Sheng and died in the depths of the plastic surgery hospital.

Later, Fu Sheng rescued Du Jing's daughter and tried his best to make her live forever. As for what happened to Du Shu, Han Fei didn't know, because there was no information about Du Shu on the Internet, the woman seemed to be It was directly erased by Fu Sheng.

"I'm working hard to live, but the people around me are leaving one by one. If immortality means saying goodbye to everyone, what's the point of immortality?"

"It's boring to live forever alone, but it's different for everyone to get immortality. I can't imagine such a world." Han Fei looked at the old lady, and after a pause, he still asked the doubts in his heart: "You Remember Fu Sheng?"

"Fu Sheng... Who is he?" The wrinkles at the corners of the old man's eyes deepened.

"It is because of him that this paradise exists."

"It was Fu Tian who built the paradise." The old man seemed to remember something: "But I heard him say that he wants to wait for someone in this paradise. He seems to have made a promise with that person when he was very young, no matter who leaves. If they are gone, they will all come to the bench in this paradise to wait for each other."

"Did Fu Tian wait for that person?"

"No." The old man shook his head gently. When she said this sentence, the sun just rose from the horizon, and all the lights in the paradise went out: "The ghost night is over, and the parade will start when you wait, do you want to come with me? Let's go see it together?"

"Ghost night? Parade?"

"There are many games left by Fu Tian in this park. Ghost Night is a game of catching ghosts. It starts at 0:00 and ends at dawn. Next is the parade. Everyone will take the captured ghosts to parade through the streets, and finally put it in the sun. ." The old man stood up: "Fu Tian likes all kinds of games, and many of the games he designed are said to have been cleared by no one but himself."

Before the old lady could speak, the ground began to tremble, a gate in the deepest part of the park opened, and a huge black float appeared on the track.

The sun shone into the park from the east, and the strange floats drove out of the buildings on the west one after another.

Some of the floats were tied with black and red flowers, some looked like a giant crow, and others were tied with balloons with human faces on them.

Weirdness, depression, madness, and nightmares seem to be the themes of the parade. Occasionally, costumed actors can be seen on the floats. They control the entertainment facilities in the park and perform various performances on the floats.

In the whole park, there may be only Han Fei and the old lady in the audience, but they still performed very hard.

"Isn't it shocking?" The old lady looked at the float team: "Every time I tried a new drug, I would stay in the paradise for one night. Looking at everything Fu Tian designed, it felt as if he was still alive."

"It's really good." Han Fei's aesthetics were cultivated in the deep world. He firmly remembered the dress of each float, as well as the appearance of the people on the float.

After careful comparison, Han Fei did not find the clown he met in the morning.