Jackie Chan Adventures: I, the Mirror God, Master of Fear

Chapter 22: Fear Collector

"Uncle Long, let's go play in here!"

After finishing their meal, the group walked out again. Xiaoyu pointed at the haunted house on the left side of the amusement park that was tightly surrounded by people and said excitedly.

There are large slogans on the tickets and at the door, saying things like "latest technology, simulated visual perception, 100,000 kinds of full-scale images, experience a horror journey."

There are various options. Those who can do it without screaming will get free admission. Those who can challenge themselves to walk around the city without screaming and whose heart rate does not exceed 140 will be rewarded with 500 yuan.

The haunted house seems to be the core project of this amusement park.

If they hadn't arrived in Los Angeles from San Francisco a little late, Xiaoyu would have wanted to go there immediately.

Of course, this is also because Xiaoyu had to take a photo with the super moose, queue up, ride the big pendulum, and the live-fire shooting room were also very attractive.
Jackie Chan slowly relaxed. He hadn't seen the person behind the operation, so he must have been mistaken.
"If you want to go, go ahead. Dad won't go."

Dad crossed his arms over his chest, his eyes darting around. He still wanted to find the vampire NPC. How could he have such realistic makeup? If he couldn't sense the breath of a living person, Dad would definitely have taken out a dried puffer fish to kill the vampire.

Of course, even if it was just makeup, it definitely means that the makeup artist had seen real vampires, otherwise this kind of makeup would not have appeared.
"Uncle Long~Uncle Long~Please~"

Xiaoyu looked at Jackie Chan with anticipation in her big eyes.

Jackie Chan was stunned by these eyes. He rubbed his eyebrows and was about to say something when a super moose doll was stuffed into his arms.

Blake said eagerly, "I'll take Xiaoyu with me, and you stay outside with Dad."

"Uh, okay Blake, be careful."

Xiaoyu's eyes lit up: "Uncle Long, where will we find you when we come out?"

"There's a cafe there. I'll take Dad there to rest for a while."

"Okay, that's a deal." Xiaoyu grabbed Blake's sleeve and squeezed towards the haunted house: "Sheriff Blake, hurry up!"

"Ahhhh. Devil! It's a real devil, f*ck, f*ck."

Just as I squeezed to the front, a black man nearly two meters tall ran out with tears and snot and pale lips.

It caused the onlookers to burst into laughter.

Xiaoyu looked around and her eyes lit up.

This is the core project of Longteng Park. The various challenges and descriptions have already aroused people's expectations.

But most people want to try it again, but are not brave enough to go, so they just watch here.

"Sign up, sign up."

Jade pulled Blake to a workbench on the left side of the group.

Soon he took Blake and started lining up.

As they got closer, Xiaoyu's eyes became more and more expectant.

Finally, there were fewer and fewer people in front, and there was an ordinary wooden door, just like the ordinary wooden door in my hometown when I was a child.

squeak~
As the old wooden door was pushed open by hand, a cold breath swept over Xiaoyu and Blake, making them shiver.

Blake swallowed his saliva: "Xiaoyu, follow me closely, don't get lost."
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Haunted house backstage.

Four mirror gods and a white-haired old man are watching the surveillance.

Today is the day when [Fear Collector 1.0] is launched, and they need to come and see how it is used in real venues.

The amount of fear that an adult aged 16 to 40 can safely produce is called 1 standard unit of fear energy by Lin Luo.

Even if this fear is removed, it will not have any effect on a person. At most, he will sleep deeper at night and wake up later the next day.

However, for some people who are in poor health or whose spirit is already weak, if they also produce a standard unit of fear, then this person may fall into a coma or even die suddenly because the balance of spirit is too low.

Therefore, [Fear Collector 1.0] needs to scan people when they enter the haunted house and extract 0.2, 0.5, or 1 unit of fear based on their physical condition.

As for not picking it, that is impossible. The mirror god will not let go of anyone's fear, as he will pluck the feathers of passing geese and leave the skins of beasts.

"So far, everything seems to be running smoothly, old man. Your magic skills are quite impressive," Niuma smacked his lips as he looked at the huge glass-like container before him. Thick dark mist was constantly swirling within the container, occasionally transforming into evil spirits or stumps, looking incredibly bizarre.

At the bottom of this container, there is a string of numbers 1836.4.

This is the amount of fear and this is the fear collected today.

More than a thousand people had no problems at all. At most, some of the weak ones felt a little lethargic after being frightened. Of course, they themselves didn't care much about it.

In the next seven days, if the people who have been collected come to the haunted house again, the collector will no longer collect their fear until seven days have passed.

Only then will the test be retested and repeated absorption begin.

There was a hint of pride in Daolong's eyes. As a dark wizard, he didn't care about the rudeness of these mirror gods.

"Tian Xin also helped with this."

Daolong said this in a very good mood.

He has fewer wrinkles on his face now.

After drinking a full glass of the Water of Life, he became one hundred and fifty years younger.

His current body is that of a seventy-year-old, which is also the time when his mind is sharp and his magic skills are improving the fastest.

Although it was obvious that this group of evil gods were trying to use the Cup of Life to control his mind.

However, as long as he can regain his youth, Daolong can do a lot.

He is confident that he can find a way to maintain this youthful state within a few years.
"But these fears are still a little too few. They still need to be divided into four parts."

"Are you stupid? Aren't we already compiling data? Everything is running smoothly right now. Once the test is passed, the haunted house will definitely be replicated. If we calculate based on 2,000 units of fear per day, ten amusement parks would generate 20,000 per day, 100 would generate 200,000 per day, 1,000 would generate 2 million per day, and what about a year?"

"Hiss~ Great! Your plan is still the best. And there are over a thousand vampires right now. The quality of the terror over there is even higher. I seem to see a bright future."

"Sir, when do you think it would be a good time to start promoting this, sir? Sir?"

Lin Luo came back to his senses, glanced at the four of them, and looked at Diana who was standing in the corner with her head down.

Diana immediately smiled and said, "Your Majesty, building such a large amusement park requires a lot of time and money. However, I have already sent people to acquire more amusement parks, and the renovation will be much faster. However, it still requires a lot of money."

Niuma looked at Lin Luo and thought for a moment: "Sir, why don't you let me handle this matter?"

"Yes, but they're mainly looking for treasures. It's not a good idea to keep robbing banks. You can try robbing museums. The bad guys won't care whether it's antiques or gold."

As Lin Luo spoke, he suddenly raised his hand and intercepted a ball of fear of extremely high quality.

"Hiss~ My Lord! What level of fear is this?"

Lin Luo closed his eyes and sensed it for a while, staring at Xiaoyu in the picture, whose face turned pale with fear, with a thoughtful look in his eyes.

"Looks like we're in trouble."

The fear in Lin Luo's hand merged into his body, and suddenly a golden light flashed on his official robe, and the entire god's divine power was actually slightly consolidated.

He looked up at the sky. In the sky, invisible to ordinary people, righteous energy was slowly swirling in the sky. This time, the righteous energy was particularly powerful, as if guiding something.
"You're raising thousands of vampires in the Dharma Ending Age. I don't know what you're thinking, but you're in trouble."

Daolong stood up as he spoke, his figure gradually fading.

"The cooperation we're talking about doesn't include helping you fight. Come back to me when you have any technical difficulties. Farewell."

Lin Luo was silent for a moment. The three mirror gods looked at each other. Niu Ma asked cautiously, "My lord, what happened?"

"It's okay." Lin Luo looked at Diana and said, "Let the surveillance follow this child."

Diana nodded obediently: "Okay."

Lin Luo looked at Xiaoyu who was about to finish her haunted house trip, and his heart tightened slightly. He wanted to let him see what kind of balance Lope had trained him to be.
Is it Dad who breaks through to become a great wizard, or is it the righteous god who is resurrected?

(End of this chapter)