It was like being stuffed into the oil pipe and slipped, and I didn't know which direction it was slipping in. When my eyes became bright, I found five people standing around me with a confused look on their faces like me, namely Zhou Mengdan, Gao Hai, Hu Zixin, Qiu Chaoyue, and Fei Tiankong. Outside the crowd, there was a figure that I was so familiar with, and even wanted to curse after a few days.

It’s like when he just came back from a trip to Malaysia, Xu Feng was wearing a blue short-sleeved shirt, sunglasses, and a black flat-top hat on his head. No matter how he looked, he didn’t look like someone who had suffered inhuman abuse.

If this guy had a deep apology on his face at this moment, I would feel better, but at this moment, this guy still had a smile that never changed for thousands of years and a mouthful of white teeth, which made me a little unnamed fire burning.

But I couldn't wait to hold his collar to interrogate him, because I soon found that I was in an amusement park surrounded by European fountains that soared into the sky. The sun shone brightly above my head, but there was no sky. A total reflection dome extends all the way to the four directions, connecting to the horizon, and the center of the dome is a mini sun inside. I can even see the rising and falling solar prominences on the surface of the sun. Because the dome is a concave mirror that is sunken, there are two suns in the sky, one is hung in the air, and the other is reflected from the dome.

Around me are various amusement park facilities: roller coasters, cableways, pirate ships, double-deckers, high-speed windmills, bumper cars, samba balloons, children's bouncers, Middle Eastern style castles, rope ladders, jet water cannons, etc. In short, as long as you can hold your eyes and read them, you can basically have all the amusement park facilities here, which is dazzling.

"It seems like an... amusement park? And, Ah Zhen, why are you all here? Why am I here? We were still in a mental hospital before?" Hu Zixin asked this question, but of course the same question was also entrenched in my heart, but it was just not spoken out by my mouth.

This is a completely unfamiliar place. Was my memory stolen by an alien with a vulgarity? Why did I still browse the news a second ago and I can't connect with it now? The genetic defense instinct in the deep unknown field made me begin to suppress the complaints in my heart.

"The answer you want is behind you." Xu Feng said this. He restrained the smile on his face. This was probably not a signal of any number.

I turned my head and saw a slide that was hundreds of meters long. A black beauty image was a black spring sliding down the slide. When I slipped to the exit of the slide, the black beauty gave me a prototype, which made me see it clearly.

Miyako.

She was wearing a college-style jacket and a white shirt, black stockings, round-toed leather shoes and white scarves and tie, because she was sliding down the slide, her black jacket and long tail-like hair were all upward, and now she was holding her knees, smiling, looking at us with her eyes that could emit cold lasers.

What is worth self-examination is that when I saw Miyako cheering beautiful posture sliding down the slide, the subtitles that popped up in my mind actually said: The college-style jacket is quite compatible with her, and Black Changzhi is indeed my favorite.

But I forgot all the negative information such as my own situation and other things, like information blocked.

"Harrow, everyone, haven't seen each other for several days, have you ever been safe?" Miyako patted her coat, stood up from the slide exit, and then walked towards us in a slight manner.

What made me feel a little uncomfortable is that because of my position, I was closest to Miyako, so when Miyako walked along the way, she naturally stood in front of me first.

This woman with no inhuman concept stood in front of me, looking at me like a professional musician walking out of Storeyville.

Can I answer this question that you can know by looking at the dark-eyed bags on my face in a negative way? I looked at Miyako and said to myself in depression.

"Yes." Miyako looked at me with a smile.

What? Can you understand what I think? Is it a coincidence, or is it a brain wave real-time scanning system installed in her brain?

"Anyway, thank you for your hard work, but at the same time, you also congratulate you on the 27th day of the 912.73 billion dollar amount to complete the world strategy and completed the task with a completion rate of 537%. Congratulations."

Miyako bowed to us and then closed her hands together, and the smile on her face seemed to be coming from the spring breeze.

I lowered my head and looked at the progress bar on the Book of My World. It turned out to be 530%. But when I reached 100%, I was pulled here, so I couldn't continue to see the rising part later. I didn't expect that it would continue to rise such a huge amount.

"Is this... finished?" What came into my ears was the murmuring sound of Qiu Chaoyue.

"Yes... why don't I know anything?" Zhou Mengdan also muttered beside me.

"Hey, beautiful night, we have worked hard to complete this level of game, and it has been over-completed. It can be said that we eat a lot of food and grass. After two days of travel, don't you give us WeChat red envelopes to employees' benefits?" Gao Hai plucked up his courage and walked up carelessly, "What the hell is this place? Call us all to the amusement park. Do you want to have a group date with us? Hehe, I don't mind." As he said that, Gao Hai combed his hedgehog head with his hand knife without fear of death.

Miyako pursed her lips and smiled, and the pink lips raised her branches.

"Yes. Since you can complete the plan at such a value that exceeds the scheduled amount, I can date you. Even if it is a reward for your over-complete tasks. However... I can't date with so many people, I can only use one of you. But... who is better to choose?"

Without hesitation, I turned my eyes to Xu Feng, who was standing behind, dragging his jaws and silently. However, before my gaze could stabilize, I realized that my arms were wrapped in a warm force. I turned around in despair and saw Miyako's smile as if she was bathed in spring breeze.

Wait, although I am standing higher, won’t you look at my heels shrinking? Wouldn’t you have a countdown to let me adjust my position?

I looked at the few people beside me helplessly for help, but I didn't expect that they had already retreated to the united front with Xu Feng.

Only then did I know why I was chosen by Miyako.

Hello, what about unity and living together? What about this kind of shit eating feeling like when the members of the Kanfeng Death Squad took part in the battle together and ended up killing into the enemy camp when the leader turned around but found that there was no one behind him?

"Then you are fine. Ah Zhen, how about it?" Miyako turned her head and smiled at me with a clever smile. "If you refuse, then that's all."

My heart is like a waterfall.

When did you learn to call me with the little name Azhen like others?

"Is there any other choice? For example, I will accept a lesson on Marx's political economy theory?" I asked with a last glimmer of hope.

"No." Miyako shook her fingers very neatly and twisted my last hope.

I nodded, with a dull expression, as if I was a recruit who was being pushed to the battlefield with a knife behind me.

In fact, dating a beautiful girl is definitely a beautiful job from all angles, but if your date may be a giant bear in human skin, you will definitely not be able to laugh.

And I am facing this scene now. If the invisible audience who are lucky enough to gloat at this time is looking at me, please try to empathize, although I can't see you either.

"That's it. I borrow your captain for two hours. During this period, you can play in my amusement park at will, but don't get lost. Because this place is infinitely large in the three-dimensional space." Miyako left a message to Xu Feng and others, and then took my hand and walked into the depths of the amusement park. I walked along the way and looked back, and saw relief faces.

I turned around, tightening my face that I wouldn't even think I could see where I went, and wandered aimlessly with Miyako in the amusement park, my thoughts were in chaos, and most of my memories remained in the previous mental hospital.

"Why, unhappy?" Miyako held my hand and walked with big strides.

"If you tell me I can stop playing God's Game, and then tell me that you are actually an ordinary human girl. What I encountered before were dreams or virtual reality games, I would suddenly smile brightly for you." I said with a stiff face. "Is this kind of insincere date that makes people not interested at all."

Miyako smiled and had a graceful smile:

"Then how do you think you are sincere?"

"Why do you have to ask so much about reading my mind? Is this considered formalism?" I asked with the question aside.

Miyako kept smiling:

"Humans are always a creature with desire to express themselves. If you are interrupted immediately every time you just want to speak, over time you will feel that you are dispensable and you will never find your own sense of existence again. Moreover, there are many distractions in humans. Sometimes what you say may not be what you think. Moreover, the ambiguity of language orientation and the ambiguity of thought will not overlap. It is like a language game, and you cannot play it with only thoughts."

It makes sense. I have changed my opinion about Miyako a little, but the difference is like a crazy murderer and a murderer who can sing fluently with Guo Degang crosstalk. There are differences in form, but there is no difference in essence.

"Why do you want to hold a God game if you think so about humanity?" I asked instead. "Isn't it a contradiction?"

Miyako just smiled.

"Probably...I'm such a contradictory existence."

I looked at Miyako sideways and asked casually:

"I know this question is idiotic, but can I ask? What the hell are you?"

Miyako smiled and said:

"Why must it be? What is 'yes' itself?"

In short, I just don’t want to answer when I play word games. I think so. She herself said that if someone can know her identity, she doesn’t have to continue the game.

"Can you reveal more information? For example, other teams, the second round of games, what do you think of us next...?" I was actually trying to ask questions according to Xu Feng's ideas. I knew that if he stood from my standpoint, he would definitely seize the time to ask these things. Unfortunately, the answer I received was very desperate.

"This is a date." Miyako blinked, "Will you not talk about the game?"

Although it is a question, it is actually a positive statement, so I had to remain silent next.

"Do you want to play a roller coaster?" Miyako asked, leading me to the rolling roller coaster platform.

"You should be able to see that I'm saying I don't want to?"

Miyako shook her head:

"Not necessarily. In fact, sometimes people don't know what they are thinking. Maybe you don't want to eat watermelon, but when someone asks you, you will suddenly have the desire to eat one piece."

"But I think I really don't want to." I said seriously.

"That's all." Miyako shook her hand and took me away from the mountainous area. We walked side by side, walking through the streets and alleys, walking through one entertainment area after another, but we never decided to play any entertainment facilities. Time was just passing it off every minute. Miyako and I had not communicated for a long time, and the atmosphere was extremely awkward. Of course, I don't know if there is any embarrassing concept for Miyako, this woman, and it should still be.

Time is really moving very slowly. I clearly said that I spent time with the beauty very quickly, but now I have completely turned it over. I can't ask questions related to God's Game, and the conversation between me and Miyako began to become boring.

"What color do you prefer?"

"Same as you like."

"What about your blood type?"

"Same as yours."

"What stars do you like?"

"It's probably the same as yours."

"Where is your sign?"

"Maybe it's the same as yours."

"What movie do you like?"

"Forrest Gump, Pirates of the Caribbean, Titanic, Harry Potter...and Avatar?"

"Hey, that's my favorite movie."

The topic between Miyako and I was so monotonous that it was outrageous. Miyako obviously made up her mind from the beginning and didn't answer any of my questions seriously, so she used the sentence "Like yours" to perfunctory me. Anyway, she could read my thoughts, and I don't know whether it is true or not.

"Are you playing the language game of 'everything is the same as you' with me?" I asked.

"Yes, it's the same as you thought." Miyako smiled brightly.

"Who is your favorite person?" I asked at the end.

"It's the same as you like." Miyako said with a giggle.

I looked straight at her and said:

“My favorite person is myself.”

Miyako was slightly stunned, her eyes were filled with shock, and then she covered her mouth and smiled, saying:

"Then I like you the most."

This time, it was my turn to be stunned.
To be continued...