"Thank you, that's already a great help." Yin Zhu nodded with a smile. "I hope we can continue to have a pleasant working relationship."

At this moment, Yin Zhu had already arrived at the entrance of the amusement park.

What's really strange is that there are actually tourists in the Sin City amusement park.

Yin Zhu initially thought the manager would concoct some strange characters to impersonate tourists. However, upon closer inspection and seeing the unease and fear on their faces, Yin Zhu knew they were definitely living, breathing indigenous people.

"Why don't you go inside?" Yin Zhu walked over casually.

"We're looking at the amusement park rules and map. This can't be brought in; apparently, it's gone once you're inside." One of the men was wearing tattered clothes, and his hair and body were filthy, as if he hadn't washed in a long time. Several people around him deliberately avoided standing near him.

Yin Zhu wasn't in a hurry to look; instead, she was curious: "Did you also come after receiving that?"

"Yeah! I shouldn't have been so impulsive! I just picked up a coat to wear, and I never expected there to be a cursed coupon in the pocket!" The dirty man lamented.

“I…I found the cursed ticket on my desk this morning…I already have a job, how could I be targeted by an amusement park?” Another girl with a bob haircut seemed a little distraught. “My boss said I touched something I shouldn’t have and I have to go on this ride, or I’ll definitely die. But I really don’t remember touching it anywhere…”

The bob-haired man was still wearing a salesperson's uniform, which reminded Yin Zhu of another dangerous area—a department store.

"A cursed ticket? Is this it?" Yin Zhu curiously pulled out the admission ticket for Daydream Amusement Park and waved it around. "But it said it would include food and fun."

The dirty-looking man immediately looked terrified upon seeing the admission ticket: "Yes, this is it! You're a new citizen?"

"Roughly speaking, I haven't been here for more than a few days."

“No wonder.” The man’s eyes were full of sympathy. “Daydream Amusement Park will periodically mark unemployed people and send them admission tickets to ‘invite’ them to the amusement park. In reality, it’s just an excuse to eat people.”

"Does having a job mean you won't be marked?" Yin Zhu recalled Bo Bo's words and vaguely felt a contradiction.

A bald, muscular man shrugged: "If you don't have any contact with amusement park-related things, the workplace will help you decline the invitation, but in her case... she probably brought the amusement park gifts home."