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Yudin fumbled and took out the key, opened the rusty iron door, and walked into his amusement park.

Facing the gate of the amusement park is a lion slide with a cute and cute appearance.

The lion is about seven or eight stories high. It squats on its hind legs, lifts its forelimbs, and makes a friendly gesture of waving its paws. The lion's face shows a mischievous expression with its tongue sticking out. Visitors can walk up the stairs to the top of the big lion and then ride on it.

Slide the pulley all the way down from the lion's back to the tip of its tail.

Yudin stepped over the collapsed fence, got closer, stretched out his hand and gently stroked the big lion's metal feet.

It was originally painted with bright yellow paint, but due to years of neglect, most of the paint has peeled off, exposing the rusty metal brackets inside.

Every toy in this amusement park was designed and manufactured by Yuding himself.

But he could only watch them decay and weather.

"I'm sorry." Yudin ran his fingers over the rust spots and murmured to himself, "I'm sorry, it's my fault, maybe I shouldn't have created you.

"I thought that you and this amusement park I created could bring happiness to everyone, but in fact, all I brought was tragedy, despair and death. I failed those who had expectations of me.

, I also failed you.

Sometimes, there will be some young customers in the restaurant. Most of them go to the abandoned amusement park to explore or take pictures. They are all carrying large and small bags and are in high spirits. They will always talk loudly in the restaurant about how they are so witty.

Find the hole in the fence of the amusement park and climb in, or how to bravely crawl into the belly of those scary-looking steel monsters to take pictures.

He looked at the spiral arm that was broken due to weathering and rust for a whole day and night, then suddenly turned around and left.

Yudin, who was tied with a safety rope, luckily escaped.

After another ordinary day of work.

Twenty years ago, Yudin Rodst was the most famous amusement park designer in the Nile Federation. He became famous at a young age and was talented. At the age of sixteen, he joined Filor Power with the design drawings he drew in the garage.

company, and became their chief designer a year later. The following year, he became the second largest shareholder of Philol Power Company with technology investment. His works can be found in many world-renowned amusement parks.

If he cared, he could have sold the land ownership under the amusement park fifteen years ago, and the money obtained, even after deducting the compensation, would have been enough for him to have food and clothing for a lifetime, or to make a comeback in another place - in fact

, this is what most businessmen and capitalists will do.

He believed it was a premeditated frame-up for murder, just as he did twenty years ago when he pointed his finger at the prosecution's nose and roared in court.

"I will find those who framed me, those who murdered them, and those who destroyed you one by one, and make them pay the price!

"Thank you for being here with me...I'm sorry."

"But I still firmly believe that I am right. I have to do something.

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A subsequent investigation report showed that the accident was caused by a design flaw in the roller coaster.

At the age of 20, Yudin suddenly left Filor Power Company and returned to his home country, the Nile Federation, with the funds earned over the years. He announced that he would build a world-class amusement park here, which made him instantly famous.

No two.

He still lives in the amusement park, but since then, he has never tried to maintain the things he worked so hard to create.

When they were talking about this, they never thought that the real owner of the abandoned amusement park was right in front of them, serving them hot meals without saying a word, and carefully cleaning the tables and chairs after they left.

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No one knew that after his five-year sentence was over, Yudin returned to the amusement park he built with his own hands.

He no longer shows up and rarely interacts with people. He no longer trusts anyone.

Fifteen years after the accident, thirty-seven-year-old Yudin climbed onto the swing arm of a high-speed windmill and wanted to clean its seats. The entire swing arm suddenly broke and he fell to the ground from a high altitude.

But Yudin doesn't really care about money. He just wants to get over his past.

The high-spirited Yudin Rodst had already died along with his dream twenty years ago, and all that is left here is a persistent and numb walking corpse.

When the strange old man locked the door and Yudin turned around and walked towards the amusement park, he found a black luxury car parked on the other side of the road. The owner of the car was standing on the roadside and greeted him with a smile as soon as he saw him, as if he had come specially to

As if waiting for him.

He has never believed in so-called "design flaws" and firmly believes that there is nothing wrong with his design concept.

Yudin found a job in a nearby small restaurant. There were only two people in the restaurant, he and the strange old man. He did the hard work, but the salary was pitiful and he was often deducted maliciously.

Yudin paid a huge amount of compensation, closed the amusement park, was sentenced to five years in prison, and disappeared from the sight of the Nile people.

But he didn't sell it. He would rather sell his house, his car, everything that could be sold, and then lose himself, so as to keep this amusement park that was destined to be visited by no one again.

So, Yudin worked in a restaurant during the day and went back to the amusement park to rest at night. Another five years passed in a hazy state.

There are many shops and staff dormitories in the amusement park, but they are all vacant.

In his free time, he would climb up those high amusement facilities and clean, wipe and maintain them silently.

Many people from the Nile Federation who passed by the abandoned amusement park said that even if this murderer was released from prison, he would probably not have the shame to stay in the country, but he didn't know where he would go to harm others.

They didn't recognize Yudin.

But the amusement park was too big, and there were too many facilities. No matter how hard Yudin worked, he was still just one person, so gradually, gradually, the facility declined, showing an air of desolation everywhere.

Two years later, the Fantasy Wonderland amusement park, which was designed and supervised by Yudin himself, was completed. However, the amusement facilities for which he had so much hope turned out to be murder weapons on the opening day, causing a major accident that killed 36 people and injured 21 people.

Yudin lived there, searching for the truth through the Internet, old newspapers and old archives.

In the night wind, he gently pressed his forehead against the cold, rusty iron shell of the giant lion, as if he was repenting, mourning, or making an oath.

"Hello, Mr. Rodster." The owner of a luxury car wearing a priceless custom-made suit handed over a business card and said politely, "I am Jiang Changhai, commercial director of Cornerstone Technology Group. This is my business card...

"

Jiang Changhai, he is the commercial director of Cornerstone Technology Group and the director of the intelligence department of Blackstone Research Institute.

There are not many people like him who work at both Cornerstone Technology Group and Blackstone Research Institute.

Because when Yan Lüge was still alive, he usually didn't exploit his father unless he couldn't help it.
Chapter completed!