Chapter 1212 Fourteen Trojans
Violent commissions are not allowed, but it is not said that violence is not allowed.
A special project that comes and goes has no major impact on Ji Li.
Bathed in the cold afterglow again, dusk reached the limit of breath, and the surging night was about to emerge.
When he opened his eyes again, Ji Li's fingertips were not holding cigarettes, but a soft-textured ticket.
It is like an entrance ticket, and the two words Chenghu are golden colors, illuminating a paradise and a number of landmark buildings.
But all the patterns on this coupon are gray, with only the position upside the center, there is a little slender round red pattern.
It is said to be a pattern, but it is actually extremely obscure and does not contain any information prompts. It is like an elongated version of watermelon seeds.
There is no information, but it must have its intention.
The pattern cannot find the content, Ji Li will focus on the ticket itself, which is obviously an entry ticket.
Ji Li looked up at the huge Chenghu Paradise, but he didn't know which place to enter this ticket and when to enter it.
But one thing is clear - this voucher is a reward for special items.
Perhaps if you have done a certain number of special projects, a special venue will be opened and you can enter the venue with a coupon.
And there will definitely be the end of this commission mission.
...
In the east of Chenghu Park, carousel project.
Huangfu Jiajia's still tender face was filled with unprecedented tension, and the cold wind kept blowing on her temples but dense beads of sweat were pouring out.
She looked at the carousel sign with all her concentration, and the handwriting on it was squirming like an ant, and after being crowded, some modification was made in a moment.
"The spinning cartoon Trojan horse, single-player gold coins are 2, and you can ride for 5 minutes.
Those who have full travel can get 10 gold coins rewards for a single person, which can accumulate with the number of failures. (30 pieces are now accumulated)”
Huangfu Jiajia's eyes were always paying attention to the numbers in the brackets. After seeing "30", her face immediately became gloomy and even the blue veins jumped up.
Seeing this, Li Mochou also smashed his palm in grief and watched as the entrance to the project area opened, but no one walked out of it.
At the same time, Chen Jie, whose curly hair was spread on her chest, held her shoulders and looked at another group of tourists with a serious expression. She entered the entrance and said coldly:
"Before we came here, two groups of clerks had failed and accumulated 20 gold coins. You can imagine how difficult it is.
I've said that if Xiao Gao tried it alone, it would be impossible to win."
Chen Jie has never been convinced by Huangfu, especially after Bao An's death, she became more resentful towards the young girl, not to mention that half of the 40 commissions in the Eighth Branch were earned by her.
Huangfu Jiajia did not respond to Chen Jie's sneer because she knew very well that she was too cautious and did not dare to join Li and Chen's person.
Perhaps, if Li Mochou or Chen Jie also goes to the other person, the ending will be different.
But Chen Jie snorted and ties her curly hair with a rubber band, pulls up the zipper of her coat, walks slowly towards the entrance, and says:
“But he died and he also accumulated a prize pool for us.
Huangfu, if I die inside, you should give up this mission.”
Those who can survive the Nong Yueke mission can be the manager of any branch.
A countdown branch struggling on the ground floor was no longer able to do it in the second half of the story.
Therefore, it is better to say that Chen Jie is arrogant and cold-hearted, she can see it too clearly.
Some things that can be seen too thoroughly will inevitably change a person's personality, so Sister Chen always looks cold and mean.
In fact, this comes from helplessness and sorrow over reality.
In the final analysis, Chen Jie entered this Trojan project without any nostalgia.
But before leaving, she still said a dissuasion to the little girl she never looked at, which was mean but actually empathetic.
"Yo? The reward is 30 pieces? It's like a roller coaster project, so I'll participate too."
With a frivolous tone, another acquaintance of Nong Yueke's mission, Wen Yongxin, holding the gold coins in his palm, smiled at Huangfu, and waved forward to catch up.
"Sister Chen, wait for me to be with you."
Huangfu Jiajia's eyes were complicated. Looking at Sister Chen, Wen Yongxin's figure walked into the entrance, and a light blocked further gaze.
Li Mochou quietly grabbed her cold palm and said softly:
"Jia Jia, let's wait for Sister Chen to come back."
Just as the light curtain was about to completely cover the trunk horse field, a lame man in long-haired windbreaker quietly passed by Huangfu and walked into it at the last moment of the project closing.
This figure finally brought a rare hope to the heavy-hearted Huangfu Jiajia.
Perhaps with him here, Chen Jie can still come out.
...
"Please be prepared. Couples hold each other's hands tightly, parents hold their children tightly, and the game will start in ten seconds."
The light curtain lit up, and a gentle and moving piano music surrounds like flowing water.
Warm-colored lights light up one by one, illuminating a huge circular venue. The twisting of the mechanism is no longer obvious in the piano music. The dazzling golden oil paintings in the roof have become the only symbol in the tourist world.
The tall horse raised its hooves and raised its head, and its dark urethra showed a rich golden color. The horse was covered in bright colors, carrying a sacred golden light, bathed in the piano music and ready to go.
Eight tourists, couples, or parents and children, had two people riding together and one person looking around, writing a beautiful scene on the warm wooden horse venue.
However, the three clerks sat on the Trojan horse with a cold heart in the warm scene.
There were fourteen horses on the trolley ground, and eleven people were seated.
Chen Jie, Wen Yongxin and Ji Li saw each other's position at a glance in the gentle music and the urgent countdown. They were not far away from each other, but they were not close to each other.
Ji Li had difficulty in legs and feet. He chose a milky white pony, and his cane had been placed outside the venue in advance.
At the fourth second, he completed his sacrificing of the venue.
If he rides his pony on horse No. 1, then he will be at the last person's position, that is, Wen Yongxin is horse No. 12.
From 1 to 14, Ji Li is on No. 1, Chen Jie is on No. 7, and Wen Yongxin is on No. 12. This may be due to the vigilance of the clerk.
But more of the reason is that everyone hopes to be next to each other by ordinary tourists, and perhaps in subsequent crises, there is room for operation to kill.
Among them, No. 8, No. 10 and No. 14, these three Trojans are empty and no one is riding.
In other words, in addition to Wen Yongxin, Chen Jie and Ji Li both chose a Trojan with a vacant seat in front and behind.
“3,2,1…”
The countdown has come, the piano music is up and down, the Trojan mechanism is running slowly, and the ceiling of the venue begins to rotate.
Ji Li looked at the oil painting above her head. As the body and the ceiling rotated in both directions, the painting also became blurred. With the rotation of the ring, it seemed to have become a single eye.
This eye was staring stiffly at the person who was looking at it below, and also at the Trojan game.
The five-minute Trojan game indicates that the pace is bound to be fast.
Just in the third second, Ji Li, who was still in the observation stage, suddenly smelled a strong crisis of death. An unignorable chill came from the back of his neck, and a burst of passion suddenly poured on his back.
He turned his head suddenly and saw the No. 13 Trojan, the original loving couple turned into a pair of skeletons that were glued together.
The ribs, limbs, and bones were like they were smashed into one place by a hydraulic press, sticking to each other and interspersing, forcing the two people into a whole.
The splattered blood stain flew from horse No. 13, and even splashed on horse No. 1.
The remaining viscous and red blood flowed down the pitch-black urethra into the open horse's mouth, and the warm lights witnessed this cruel scene.
First place...
No, the first pair of deceased appeared, and they were passers-by from Ji Li’s blind spots in his perspective.
Through two blood horses, he saw Wen Yongxin, who should have witnessed the death scene with his own eyes, and even looked at him with shock and confusion.
Chapter completed!