on Monday.

It was drizzling in the sky.

Early in the morning, there were many people waiting to enter outside the Fantasy Park.

The long line spread beyond the wind and rain corridor, and a row of colorful umbrellas appeared.

Yang Qing stood in the middle of the crowd with a black umbrella.

In front of him was a blonde woman talking and laughing with a man.

Standing behind him was a strong man, one head taller than 1.75 meters tall, and was chatting with people in a tone that was so tired that he was not worth his life.

"Baby, I love you the most..."

Yang Qing turned his head and looked at the gray sky.

He had heard that guy say this to seven or eight different women, but the other party didn't seem to care at all that he would be heard, and the phone kept making loud noises.

Just as she was thinking about when this Aquaman would capsize, Yang Qing suddenly frowned, and a trace of pain flashed across her face.

He clenched his fists secretly, gritted his teeth, and sweat gradually emerged from his forehead.

It lasted for three minutes before his expression gradually relaxed, but his face was as pale as paper.

He took a rest on the spot for a while, and after feeling his hands recovered, he took out the cell phone in his pocket and looked at the time.

At 8:26.

Looking at the long queue ahead, he sighed helplessly.

Have to wait a long time!

Unlike those around him who are full of surprises, even if he gets such an opportunity to choose from, he does not show much joy.

As a patient with advanced cancer, he was really unhappy.

During this year, his life has been ups and downs, and he feels that his fate is joking with him again and again.

First, he was promoted and raised at his thirties, and with the introduction of a friend, he handed over a young and beautiful girlfriend. Just when he was thinking of his love and career, he fainted while working overtime in the early morning.

Dooms come one after another.

He thought it was because of his overworking overtime, but after hearing the doctor's tone inform him of the examination results in a plain tone, his eyes suddenly became dark, and he felt like a bolt from the blue exploded in his ears.

Malignant tumor!

"We do not recommend surgery in your case. You can choose to be hospitalized for chemotherapy, which will have a certain effect on delaying the worsening of the disease."

After going to three hospitals, the diagnosis results were basically the same, which broke Yang Qing's last hope.

After locking himself in the room and thinking for two whole days, he decided not to waste the rest of his life.

In the confused eyes of his colleagues and leaders, he quit his job, sold the house, divided the money in two, took out one million to his parents, and left it with 500,000 left, he planned to take a trip that he could go on.

After learning about his illness, his girlfriend, who had been dating for more than half a year, did not break up or disappear. Instead, she kept cheering him up and encouraging him to insist on treatment. After learning about his decision, she took a long vacation to accompany him throughout the country.

They listened to the camel bells walking in the sunset in the desert, galloped on the grassland where cattle and sheep were seen low in the wind, went to the magnificent Huangshan to enjoy the sunrise, rafted on Qiandao Lake, camped on Erhai Lake, overlooked the mountains and rivers on hot air balloons, and took a group photo in front of the Great Wall Heroes Monument...

From north to south, from west to east, it took two months to see the beautiful mountains and rivers of the motherland.

When parting at the airport, Yang Qing mentioned breaking up. His girlfriend hugged him and cried for a long time, and finally got into the taxi without saying a word.

Watching her leave, Yang Qing looked dazed, but she felt relieved.

He planned to go back to his hometown and stay with his parents for the remaining few months, but a phone call before getting on the bus gave him hope to survive again.

He got the chance to enter the Fantasy Park.

"In your case, you might have a chance to recover when you go inside," suggested the government department staff who contacted him. "I heard that the treatment room of X College can cure all diseases. Although it is only open to mutants and internal employees, if you go around in it, you might be able to meet Professor X, who is usually easy to talk to."

"Besides, life is not easy, and it is rare to encounter such an opportunity. Wouldn't it be a pity not to go in and take a look?" the man smiled, "I would rather spend fifty years of life in exchange for the opportunity to enter."

After calling his parents, Yang Qing gave up the idea of ​​exchanging this opportunity for money.

Compared to the assets that have no worries about food and clothing for the rest of their lives, the two elderly people who are over 60 years old obviously want to see their son healthy and safer.

...

At this moment, looking at the long queue ahead, Yang Qing suddenly became a little confused.

Nowadays, there are thousands of people entering the fantasy park every day. Among these people, fewer and fewer people can gain something, and most of them only get some animals and plants that can sell some money. There are very few people who can actually obtain extraordinary things like the mutant x gene.

Will I have a waste of time?

Would it be a better idea to sell this place?

Yang Qing stood there, his face changing.

After a while, he sighed quietly.

It's time to regret it now.

At worst, just take a look. How many people will never have the chance to come here in their lifetime?

If you can see such a legendary scenery before you die, it may be worth walking in the world.

Thinking of this, his mentality gradually relaxed and the expression on his face also sootheed.

The rain is getting heavier and heavier.

Those chaotic raindrops slapped on the umbrella, making a "crackling" sound.

The strong man behind him had already put down his cell phone and was talking enthusiastically to a short-haired woman behind him.

At first, the short-haired woman ignored him, but as he spoke various jokes, the short-haired woman couldn't help but smile on her face.

"You're not a good person."

Yang Qing heard the woman say.

The brawny man expressed his grievance: "You are wronged by me, I am the best man in the world."

"You called so loudly just now, but I didn't hear it." The woman said contemptuously.

"Haha, do you think I'm calling my girlfriend?" The strong man laughed.

"Isn't it?" the woman asked.

"Have you heard of the 'Turing Test'?" the strong man asked back.

The woman frowned: "What does this have to do with your phone call?"

"Do you know why I came?" The tone of the brawny man was mysterious.

...

Seeing that the short-haired woman's tone gradually changed from disdain to curiosity, and then turned to admiration, Yang Qing couldn't help but look back at the two of them.

The short-haired woman looked about twenty years old, with a pure and cute appearance, which was the best age to deceive.

The strong man has a sincere tone and speaks very infectiously. At first glance, he is a long-standing old man.

The combination of the lively little white rabbit and the big bad wolf.

He turned around and thought to himself that this guy is quite capable of fooling him.

However, listening to the conversation between the two made the original tension and annoyance slowly fade away.

The rain is getting heavier.
Chapter completed!