I Wasn’t Born Lucky

Mr. Sun’s mood at this time is as if the shrimp he threw to the beast to feed it suddenly mutated and killed the group of beasts directly. If it weren’t for this group of ghosts to communicate with each other and no cameras, he would have liked it. Frame by frame to delve into how that group of people did it.

This question simply puzzled him.

I won’t mention how Mr. Sun’s heart collapsed. The friends around him looked at this tragic situation. After the initial surprise, he suddenly seemed to think of something. He stretched out his hand and took off the glasses he had been wearing on the bridge of his nose.

The friend turned to Mr. Sun and said: "We need to change the plan."

Mr. Sun's face was green: "What can be changed? Look at the appearance of these pavilions..."

The friend's hand took the phone out of the pocket of his pants, and pressed a few words skillfully: "See them first."

The appointment time for Miss Annie, the secretary, is four o'clock in the afternoon, but it is impossible for the reincarnation to sleep until that time.

Although Fu Guangbo and others were very sleepy, their qualities as a senior reincarnation forced them to sleep for less than four hours before going out in groups to inquire about news.

For lunch, there is a cafeteria and even a variety of stalls. You can get a free meal with your security card.

Today's future park is the same as yesterday. Once the park opened, countless tourists flocked to it.

Fu Guangbo took Chen Jinghan and the others to see the pavilion in Bairili. What they saw was really not what they expected, everything was restored to the day before.

The gorilla in the railing was still lying leisurely on the ground, using his brown-haired hand from time to time to pick up a bunch of bananas from the side and put it in his mouth.

The tourists were lying on the railing, laughing and flapping the glass.

The aquarium that was broken last night also restored tranquility and tranquility. The broken glass was repaired, and the colorful fish flicked their tails behind the glass wall and swam carefree.

The candy factory is full of people, and many parents and children wait in line here.

Fu Guangbo stood at the door, looked at them, and hesitated: "Would you like to go up and ask?"

"Together, let's find a few more people to ask." Zheng Yi hesitated for a moment, but still chose to agree, "We will make a quick battle."

"Okay." Fu Guangbo replied. He first walked to a man and a woman. The women were wearing casual trousers and T-shirts. A little girl in a small green dress was looking up and saying something to her parents.

Fu Guangbo squeezed a smile on his face: "Hello, we are the staff of the park. We are doing a questionnaire. Can you help?"

After the initial surprise, the mother in this family replied directly: "Okay, what are you asking?"

Fu Guangbo: "How much do you know about this paradise?"

The little girl's mother said, "Well, the world's largest and the latest paradise."

"How did you learn about it?"

"Only from the Internet? I saw it by reading the news, and there are many coupons issued."

Fu Guangbo: "Then have you seen negative news about this park on the Internet? For example, you often change security guards—"

At this moment, a cold and pleasant voice interrupted him: "Change the question."

Fu Guangbo was startled, and saw that Xiao Li was holding a brown paper bag in his left hand. The security clothing was worn on him just like the uniform of a cos policeman, with a slender waist and perfect proportions.

The paper bag is a bit huge, Xiao Li can only half-hold in his arms, holding the bottom of the paper bag with his hands.

His knuckles are thin and powerful, very beautiful.

Subconsciously, Fu Guangbo looked into the paper bag in Xiao Li's arms. He didn't see it, and was interrupted by Xiao Li.

Xiao Li turned his head to talk to the mother: "Sorry, he is new here and he is not very good at asking questions."

Fu Guangbo: "..............."

"Do you think Future Paradise is fun?" Xiao Li asked.

The mother said without hesitation: "It's fun, it's the most fun paradise in the world."

The little girl nodded vigorously.

Xiao Li squinted his eyes, observing the expressions of the other's family. He squatted down, looked directly at the little girl, and asked softly: "Gorilla, aquarium, candy factory, photo studio, why do you think this place is the most fun? ?"

These are obviously the most common things, how can the future paradise become the most fun paradise in the world?These few exhibition halls, which are not innovative at all, are combined to be competitive in the market?

An innocent and innocent smile appeared on the little girl's face: "Because these are all fun, I am very happy to be here."

"...Really?" Xiao Li lowered his eyelashes, "how many grades are you in?"

The little girl raised four fingers cheerfully: "It's fifth grade."

Xiao Li: "..."

He then asked: "How are your grades?"

When it comes to this, the little girl is unhappy. She narrowed her mouth and said dissatisfiedly: "That's it, learning this stuff is difficult, can you not mention it?"

Xiao Li patted his trousers, stood up, lowered his head and intersected the little girl's eyes: "Okay, one last question."

"what?"

"Do you like cookies or marshmallows?"

Now the little girl's eyes lit up, and she said without hesitation: "Marshmallow!"

Xiao Li let out a "um", and at the same time used his right hand to take out the paper bag in his arms, but because the marshmallows were under the biscuits, the bag was too big to be taken out at once, and the bag was shaky because of his movements. I was about to fall to the ground as I watched.

The other hand caught the bag from the left, and put it directly into his hand.

Shen Mirage was taller than Xiao Li, and his bones were a little bigger. With his palms facing up, it was just right to drag this paper bag.

Xiao Li paused for a moment, still did not retract his right hand, and leaned close to the youth, and directly took out a box of packed cotton candy from the paper bag.

This kind of action is actually very intimate in the eyes of outsiders, and Shen Mirzhi can smell the good smell of the other person.

He watched him approaching actively, and the free finger on the other side moved unobtrusively, as if he wanted to directly hold the opponent's wrist and pull him into his arms.

But Shen Mirage didn't do anything after all, watching Xiao Li stretch the distance from him, and handed the cotton candy to the little girl.

... I want to hug him, I want to kiss him, I want to approach him like crazy.

I want to pull him in directly, hold him, and stick to it wherever he goes.

But no.

He didn't dare to reveal his true identity, he didn't dare to let the other person know what he had done to him in his dream, and used a false identity to follow his sweetheart. He dared nothing and had to watch him approach others.

He was actually very upset.

If possible, he likes Xiao Li to stay only where he can see him alone, but this will undoubtedly make the other person angry and even leave.

Shen Mirage suddenly closed his eyes and suppressed the exclusivity that suddenly surged from the bottom of his eyes.

The little girl was very happy when she got the marshmallows, unpacking them and stuffing them in her mouth.

The mother quickly stopped her when she saw this: "Did you say thank you to your brother?"

The little girl stopped: "Thank you, brother."

Xiao Li: "No thanks."

He took the paper bag from Shen Mirzhi's hand. This was the food he was going to use as a snack. The other party opened his hand and let him take it away.

Xiao Li originally planned to leave directly, but after walking two steps, Shen Mirage didn't move. He thought for a while, took out a box of biscuits on the top from the paper bag and patted him in his arms: "Let's go back and forth. "

Think of it as a thank you gift to Shen Mirzhi for inviting him to eat candy last night.

Shen Mirage tightened his fingers and squashed the packaging box: "...Hmm."

This is a very magical feeling, as if all the darkness in his heart can't be compared with such an action, and the emotions that he was ready to express before suddenly melted away.

Xiao Li turned around and found himself a box of marshmallows in the paper bag. The sweet smell spread from his mouth, and the taste was good.

He went to the gallery for a round and found nothing new. On the way back, the people who had previously scattered with Fu Guangbo to inquire about the news also gathered together again and analyzed the information in a rush.

Chen Jinghan: "I asked the staff selling candies in the candy factory. They said that they left with the tourists before nightfall, that is, when the park was closed. They did not live in the dormitory in this park, so they had never seen the night. Exhibition hall."

Zhang Kaixue: "Yes, we also asked them if the security guards here often change and they often disappear. Isn't it strange that you know how he answered?"

"What did they say?" Zheng Yi asked along with her.

"They said it's not normal. The work is mobile. The night guards here are also tired and often change people." Chen Jinghan said, her brows furrowed, "I also said that it is too strange that some people only do one day. Well, they said this was originally a temporary worker, not a permanent one."

"I tried to tell them that if it was not because of mobility, but because they might have encountered an accident, their reaction would be ridiculous, just like a normal person hears that his colleagues often die without knowing it at all."

"The people who will stay here overnight are the security guards. I think the most important clue may still be with Mr. Sun. What about you? What's the news?" Chen Jinghan said.

Fu Guangbo glanced at Xiao Li. Before he spoke, he heard Xiao Li slowly and blankly say: "This paradise is very popular."

Chen Jinghan waited for a long time, but didn't wait for Xiao Li's next sentence.

Zheng Yi couldn't wait to ask: "What else?"

He felt that Xiao Li must have asked a lot of things. This was his self-cultivation as a Sherlock fan.

Xiao Li: "It's gone."

Zheng Yi exaggeratedly said: "Really? I don't believe it, there must be other news."

Xiao Li raised his eyelid and glanced at him, resting his chin in his hand, as if he was reminiscing something, and finally hesitated and said: "Does that little tourist girl count?"

Fu Guangbo who can't speak: "..."

——Why don’t you count that she prefers cotton candy?