Like a radio that had lost power, joyous music sounded from the amusement park.
"Riding on my... beloved... little pony... cart, da da... da, la la... la..."
One could faintly hear such a voice, which, by the quietly flowing Lingjiang at this desolate mountainous region, could hardly be called normal.
Lu Ban glanced at the surveyor by his side, who had already passed out, making him easy to carry back.
When he turned his gaze back to the amusement park, Lu Ban found it to be pitch black again, as if the bustle from before was just an illusion.
"There's a problem."
Lu Ban considered that the amusement park might be made up of some sort of bizarre entity, similar to the cinema before, but there were too many people now, and Lu Ban found it difficult to ensure that Li Zijian and the others would encounter no trouble while he explored the amusement park.
"Let's head back first."
Picking up the surveyor and equipment, Lu Ban turned to leave.
