Chapter 213: Die if You Are Not Happy



The weather is particularly bright today, and the sun is a little hot on my face.

The balloon man in the distance was more than two meters tall, waving his torso and arms tirelessly.

Such entertainment venues can easily give people the illusion of happiness, and make them subconsciously ignore the fact that this is a dangerous and thrilling ghost town.

Most of the tourists passing by them were families of three, and occasionally there was a family with two children.

Some of them are still wearing clothes that were popular 20 or 30 years ago, and the cell phones they hold are big bricks.

The other group of people were from about the same period as them. They dressed more elegantly and their families probably had plenty of money.

These families are also followed by a pink-clad employee, following them like a ghost.

Under the sunlight, the shadows of these pink-clad employees were in strange shapes, with either nothing above the neck or a pile of wriggling flesh. Jiang Ji glanced at employee No. 444 inconspicuously. Her shadow was normal, except that she was walking upside down and touching the ground with her head.

At this moment, a child nearby suddenly started to act like a tyrant by lying on the ground.

No matter how the mother tried to coax the children, it was no use; the two adults' expressions suddenly became terrified.

They were in a flurry and looked overwhelmed. The pink-clad employee following them had an increasingly brighter smile on his face. He slowly handed over the questionnaire in his hand, but before he could invite the child to fill it out, the questionnaire was slapped away by the child.

As soon as the child's hand touched the questionnaire, a big red cross appeared on the paper.

"How can I not be happy?" The pink-dressed employee sighed and put away the questionnaire.

The next second, the pale face showed enthusiasm and excitement, and the smile was crazy and exaggerated: "If you are not happy... just die!"

The headless shadow beneath their feet suddenly expanded several times in size, covering the entire family of three.

Phew!

The gushing blood splashed at everyone's feet.

Fortunately, Jiang Ji dodged quickly and avoided having his clothes wet by the stranger's blood.

The family of three was lying on the ground, and the pink-clad employee was lying on the ground without any hesitation, feasting on the three bodies.

The child's meat was tender and small in quantity, so he finished it first and was now eating the woman's body.

Other families around also saw this scene, and everyone's face looked even worse. Thinking of the pink-clad employees around them, they dared not make any expression that would attract their attention. They could only force themselves to remain calm and smile, which was no different from crying.

The blood also splattered on a family of three nearby who were unable to dodge.

The child was about eleven or twelve years old, and was frightened and cried on the spot by the bloody scene.

Children's crying is contagious. When one child is scared and cries loudly, other children around him will also start crying.

The playground suddenly became as noisy as a vegetable market.

Their parents were unable to persuade them at all, so the pink-clad employee following behind them stepped forward with a smile.

Soon, these families suffered the same fate.

"The playground is a place where people can feel happy. How can you look so sad?"

"Pretending to be happy... is really disgusting."

"If you are not happy, go to hell!"

The scream stopped abruptly before it could even rise in pitch.

Crunch, crunch, crunch!

The unfinished ice cream in the children's hands fell to the ground and melted along with the blood.

Everyone: “…” Damn.

Jiang Ji was thoughtful. It seemed that the amusement park had strict requirements for "happiness".

The job of these pink-clad employees is to resolve unhappy families and ensure that the "happiness" of the amusement park continues.

That blank questionnaire is the standard for judging whether they are happy or not.

This is also the killing pattern of the pink-clad employees.

As long as they are not judged as "unfortunate" by the questionnaire, these strange things cannot affect them for the time being.

While other children were crying, No. 444 stared at Wei Shengdie the whole time, which made her feel very stressed.

Weishengdie is not a real child, and he has seen more twisted and bloody dreams, but he is still that cold and arrogant elementary school student.

Seeing that the other party was not giving up, she even raised her head and met the malicious gaze of No. 444.

Seeing that the little girl had an indifferent look on her face and was not crying like other children, No. 444 curled his lips, feeling very sorry.

"Our theme today is happiness, so don't say anything that makes you unhappy." Jiang Ji reminded them in his mind chain, and suddenly he sighed happily, "We finally said goodbye to the gloomy plastic surgery hospital and the reservoir, and now we feel like we are doing a team building."

Everyone: Is it appropriate to talk about team building in such a spooky place?

Jiang Ji looked at No. 444 and said in a surprised tone: "You guys are also performing eating shows here?"

Eating live? Ajin and the others followed the direction and looked at the pink one lying on the ground licking the red and white ground.

"No wonder the floor tiles here are so shiny, it turns out the staff worked hard to lick them clean~"

No. 444: “……Ah?”

My mouth opened wide, not knowing what to say.

She suddenly felt a little regretful for choosing this big family. She thought that more people would provide more food, but who knew that their mental state was so stable.

Ye Changli patted Xue Li's arm. Seeing that he couldn't say a word for a long time, he said with a smile: "This is the first time for our family to come here. Can you tell us the rules of the game here?"

Jiang Ji noticed that a black-and-white photo of the six of them had appeared on the blank questionnaire in the other party's hand.

But the angle was a bit strange. After looking carefully, I realized that it was the perspective of the ghost face when they passed by the ticket gate just now.

It turns out that this ghost face can also serve as a scanner?

If I had known earlier, I would have chosen a better angle. The face is in black and white, and the portrait is better than this one in the world of the living.

"You don't have to say this kind of thing on the public screen," others thought.

"Of course." No. 444 returned to his original smiling face.

The smiles on the faces of these pink-clad employees seemed to have been professionally trained, and the curves of their faces were exactly the same.

No. 444 introduced professionally: "The Happy Amusement Park was established in 1987 and officially demolished in 2010. Although the amusement park was built in Kyoto, our boss is the famous Hong Kong businessman Guan Xiren. He built this amusement park for his daughter born to him and his first wife.

Unfortunately, his wife and daughter passed away unexpectedly not long after the building was completed. Because he missed his late wife and daughter too much, he set up a family show every Saturday and reduced the ticket price to half of the usual price, just to let more families feel happy here. "

"The boss is quite nice." Ye Changli interrupted.

Jiang Ji secretly despised himself


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