Before he could finish his words, the machine had already started up, and they rose into the air amid Lu Jiayang's frightened screams.
Fortunately, besides him, there were other people who howled. With so many voices mixed together, Lu Jiayang suddenly felt that he was not so embarrassing.
"We agreed not to use it." Lu Jiaming was at a loss whether to laugh or cry, "You almost pulled my hand off."
"Stop talking nonsense!" Lu Jiayang grabbed it even harder.
As the machine suddenly rose and fell, the surprising effect of weightlessness became more and more obvious. Some people shouted happily in the air, while others were almost fainted from fear.
"Hahahahaha! I'm so happy! I love my brothers!"
“Ahhh!! This feels so good!!!”
"Hahahahaha! Third brother, you are so funny, hahahahaha!"
"Ahhhhhhhh!!! Could you please not land so suddenly!!!"
The whole process took three minutes. Xiaobao and Lu Yuxuan walked down the stairs reluctantly, and Lu Jiayang's steps became unsteady.
Xiao Bao turned around and saw them holding hands. He asked in confusion, "Third brother, fourth brother, are you okay?"
"Ah...it's okay, it's okay." Lu Jiayang straightened up instantly, "We are fine."
"Let's go, Xiaobao, next is the pendulum game," Lu Yuxuan shouted excitedly, "Third and fourth brothers, hurry up!"
When Xiaobao ran towards Lu Yuxuan, Lu Jiaming looked down at his hand, which was red from being held, and said helplessly, "Why don't you let go?"
"...Hold on for a little longer," Lu Jiayang said weakly, "I'm afraid I'll fall to the ground."
Lu Jiaming sincerely advised him, "If it were you, I'd just find a place to rest and wait for us. Why are you trying so hard?"
"That won't work," Lu Jiayang refused decisively, "I can't let Xiaobao have a bad time."
"Don't worry, I can still hold on. Let's go and catch up with them."
The next project left Lu Jiayang with no chance to breathe: the big pendulum, the small flying car, the hurricane flying chair...
When he finally got off the pirate ship, Lu Jiayang felt like he was almost a corpse.
"Fifth brother, let's take a break." Xiaobao grabbed Lu Yuxuan, who was like a spring. "I think Third brother doesn't seem to be feeling well."
Lu Jiayang was clinging to a trash can at this moment. Lu Jiaming supported him and patted his back. When he heard Xiaobao's voice, he still managed to respond: "I'm fine, baby, I...yue~"
"I can still go on... Yue~"
Three people: “…………”
After Lu Jiayang vomited, his eyesight regained some clarity. He staggered to a bench and lay down on it.
"Hey, hey, hey," Lu Yuxuan quickly stood up to make room for him, "That's the good thing about being young, you can fall asleep right away."
Lu Jiayang didn't even have the energy to scold him, so he just raised his middle finger.
Xiaobao took out a bottle of water from the bag they brought, unscrewed the cap and handed it to him, then asked weakly, "Third brother, are you afraid of heights?"
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