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Looking back, the gate of the courtyard area with torches turned into the only warm color here.

But the scene in the warm color lingered in Sean's mind...

A puppet who is clearly crying but still welcomes tourists.

At this time, Sean's team had entered the high shrub garden on the inner side of the courtyard area.

Sean, who was the captain, was at the forefront, and Olivia followed Sean.

Moonlight walked behind with Father Taro, side by side.

"Guys..." Sean turned back and whispered, "You should have noticed just now, that strange puppet.

"Obviously, he was crying."

Outside the courtyard area, the visibility is obviously good, but in this mysterious garden, the fog is gradually rising.

Looking back, Sean couldn't even see the faces of Taro and Moonlight. He continued:

"It's time for another conjecture of mine—

"About where Mrs Dominic might have gone and what the point of this **** open house is..."

They turned a corner and completely lost sight of the entrance behind them.

There are still bushes like a high wall around, as if walking into a huge labyrinth garden.

Behind him, the team members were silent, listening to what Sean had to say.

"Do you guys still remember?

"The people who fell to their death on the Lucky Ferris Wheel were loaded into carriages and transported to the direction of the castle?"

Behind him, Moonlight and others responded by default.

"Combined with the weird agreement signed when entering the park, I think..."

At this moment, Sean himself felt a little creepy: "I think, those dead tourists, their bodies were destroyed, and their souls were stuffed into those puppets, serving as the 'staff' of the park...

"They have forgotten their identities and can only be used as tools here forever and ever."

The cold air penetrated into the clothes and into the skin, causing the moonlight to shiver.

"And those dead explorers...

Sean flashed before his eyes, the scene of "Bounty Town Robbers" being dragged away with bullet holes all over his body.

Then, he seemed to see that the red plaid mask was stained with black and red blood, and the dead body of the explorer with no life on his body stood up again.

"The dead explorers became the 'security personnel' of this paradise."

The same goes for the "Mysterious Gentleman" and "Vicious Hunter" who guard the gate - they died in the park during the previous opening day, so they became the security of the park.

"Why hold this open day event?

"The reason is obvious.

"Whether they are the puppets of the staff or the security of the park, they will gradually decay due to the resentment that has nowhere to vent, degenerate into completely irrational evil spirits, and can no longer be used by Peter Pan...

"So, Peter Pan will hold open day events from time to time, attracting explorers and ordinary people with huge bonuses, and keeping them with that weird wort drink, allowing them to participate in games and die unfortunately...

"To fill the staff in the park."

And the puppet at the door with waxy tears was obviously about to become a wraith.

The fundamental purpose of the so-called "open day" activity is to fill the wastage of the staff in "Midnight Paradise".

"So, guys..." Thinking of Mrs. Dominic who was kidnapped by the shadow, Sean said, "It's not hard to imagine the situation of Thomas' mother at the moment."

It is very likely that she is now imprisoned in a puppet in the paradise, suffering terrible slavery.

"If the truth is indeed like this," Sean stared straight ahead, obscured by the fog, under the blue mask, "want to cancel that agreement...

"Only go to Peter Pan."

In his mind, the figure of the mysterious boy in a black suit who invited the children to play appeared.

After turning a few corners by feeling, Sean realized that the entrance area of ​​the courtyard area was indeed a "garden maze".

The challenge they now face is to get out of this increasingly foggy labyrinth.

"Guys..." Sean turned his head, trying to explain the next purpose, but found-

Behind him, including Olivia Wind Chime, all the teammates were gone.

The strong heart still inevitably trembled.

"Obviously I can still feel their breath...

"But I can't see anyone."

Sean didn't panic, just stopped and analyzed calmly: "It seems that there is some kind of special mechanism magic in this labyrinth garden...

"It would isolate all entrants."

Break up teams that could rely on each other and isolate everyone...

This sudden sense of isolation affects the participant no matter how strong his nerves are.

In the misty maze where he could barely reach his fingers, Sean couldn't help but stand up all over his body...

Shocked the explorer playing cards, but failed to hear back.

The crimson bond connected to Olivia seemed to stretch into the void.

Using a unique method to control the fear of the surprise attack, Sean calmed down a little: "The game in the courtyard area starts when you step into the gate...

"I can only keep going."

He knows the strength of his teammates and is not overly concerned about their situation.

Calmly extending the spiritual path to explore, Sean gradually walked out of the most foggy area.

Gradually, he could see clearly ten meters away; after walking for a while, the clouds in the sky also dissipated with interest, revealing crescent moons and stars that had not been seen for a long time.

Teammates are still without a trace and whereabouts. However, Sean has the confidence to walk out of this mysterious garden.

"As long as you go out, you can meet them again."

Thinking of this, the still a little anxious heart was further calmed down.

He walked into a long straight road, and under the icy moonlight, Sean saw that there seemed to be something at the end of the road.

He frowned, staring at...

At the end of the straight road, there was a figure standing upright.

At this moment, the fog had cleared, and the cold moonlight illuminated the corners of the quiet garden, framing the shadows of tall shrubs like walls.

The figure stood motionless under the shadow of the bushes, unable to see clearly.

"Is it the enemy...or?" Sean continued to walk forward cautiously.

He suddenly discovered that when he stepped forward, the figure at the end of the straight road also came over with the same frequency and pace.

And when he stopped, the strange figure on the opposite side also stopped.

Standing in the shadows, motionless.

Sean frowned: "He's imitating me?"

First, the teammates disappeared inexplicably, and then they encountered such a strange blocker.

In Sean's heart, waves of unease appeared again.

However, he turned the frantic waves into some kind of burning power:

"No matter what is on the other side, I can only go forward.

"If he's going to stop me..."

Sean's esoteric has already held the carbine in his stomach pocket, and the other esoteric hand is placed next to various bullets...

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The New Testament reporter continued to walk forward, and the eerie imitator moved.

The sight in front of him made Sean suddenly have an illusion: as if in the center of this long road was a mirror whose edge could not be seen.

What is getting closer is his own reflection in the mirror.

However, Sean was quick to deny the conjecture.

As the distance got closer, he could already see the details of the other party—

The person on the opposite side was wearing a gray shirt, and his plaid pants with braces were full of dust.

The feeling of being covered in dust, like being lost in this maze for hundreds of years...

What's even more bizarre is that the other party is wearing an old clown mask, and the face that has mottled and peeling off the oil is frozen with a chilling smile...