Chapter 1973: Lighting the Wonder Dream in the Heart (Part 3)

Clark closed the car door, walked to the back of the car, opened the trunk, and shouted to Lois in front: "Perhaps we can put your tripod in the trunk. There is still some space here. I still think it's a bit dangerous to put such sharp objects in the car."

Lois in the back seat turned her head to look through the gap and said, "You won't let us be in danger, right? Clark, thank you so much. Without you, I wouldn't be able to finish moving in a week."

"It's nothing." Clark took the tied-up tripod from Lois, who had opened the car door, stuffed them into the gap in the trunk, locked the trunk, and then walked to the driver's seat.

Lois also sat in the passenger seat, and while fastening her seat belt, she said, "Congratulate me, I finally got rid of that annoying editor-in-chief. When you left, I knew I wouldn't last long there."

"I should congratulate you even more on finding a satisfying new job." Clark started the car, looked at Lois with a smile, and said, "And you rented a quite good house. The weekly rent for that apartment is only over a hundred dollars, and water and electricity are not expensive. When I pay the rent this month, I should be envious of you."

Lois slapped her thigh and laughed out loud. She pushed her hair aside, looked at Clark, and said, "Then perhaps you can use an inflatable pool to catch water and then fly back holding them."

The sound of the car engine came. Clark stepped on the gas pedal, continued to smile, and said, "Is your fantasy about flying just that it's faster to travel while holding things? Sure enough, the previous editor-in-chief tortured you quite a bit."

"Don't be like that." Lois patted his arm and said, "You know the terrible road conditions in Metropolis. It makes everyone here deeply reflect on why humans didn't evolve wings when they leave the supermarket."

"Just like birds? Birds can't lift bags weighing more than twenty pounds. Perhaps you should fantasize more boldly."

Lois was about to continue joking with Clark when she heard the phone in Clark's pocket ring. Clark picked up the phone and heard a slightly unfamiliar voice.

"Hello, is this Clark Kent? I have an invitation letter here. Please open the window and take it."

"Invitation letter? What invitation letter?" Clark said with some confusion, "I am a freelance journalist now. I don't remember promising anyone to attend an event."

"It's not a banquet invitation. Open the window."

"But I'm not at home now. I'm in the car."

"Open the car window."

Clark, not knowing why, reached out and pressed the button on the car door. The next second, a dazzling holy light flashed outside the car door. As soon as Clark turned his head, he saw huge, snow-white wings.

Both people in the car were stunned. With a flash of wings, a figure sped by, flying as fast as the car. At the same time, an invitation letter was thrown into the car window. With another flash of wings, the other party revealed a smile and disappeared.

"My God, what was that? Why did he look like an angel?" Lois screamed, "I didn't see wrong, right? A man with wings?!"

"Uh, I didn't see any man. I guess you might be hallucinating." Clark hurriedly said, "It must be the continuous week of overtime that caused you to have visual hallucinations. I'll send you back to the new house quickly, and you should get a good rest."

"But this..." Lois stared with wide eyes and looked down at the invitation letter in Clark's arms.

"I dug this out earlier. Bruce invited me to Cat Getan to attend a... uh... cocktail party..."

Lois narrowed her eyes and said, "Clark, has anyone told you? You always stutter when you lie."

Clark sighed and rubbed his nose. Lois also turned back, leaned back on the seat in a relaxed manner, and said, "Then let's just treat it as a hallucination. You're right, I've been a bit too tired lately."

Clark's hand on the steering wheel paused, then he reached out and covered Lois's hand, turned his head to look at her, and said, "I know, in the journalism industry, you have seen things more unbelievable and harder to deal with than seeing a man with wings outside the window. You don't need more people to tell you that what you saw was a hallucination."

Lois turned to look at him, with water light in her eyes that could be moved by the wind. She said, "If what I saw was really a hallucination, then did you open the car window to cooperate with me?"

Clark put his hand back on the steering wheel and said, "I have seen more symptoms of mental illness in Cat Getan, and I no longer need anyone to tell me how to deal with the hallucinations they describe. But no, Lois, that was not a hallucination."

"So what was it?"

"Perhaps he really is an angel." Clark looked at Lois and said, "It's not impossible, right?"

Lois lowered her head, her long hair hanging down. She laughed deeply, then turned to look at Clark, looking up along his well-developed biceps. Under his short black hair, the lower edge was stained with a little bit of ribbon debris, which might have been stuck on during the previous farewell party.

"I thought of a good way for you not to be jealous of me on the day you pay the rent. Do you want to hear it?" Lois asked.

"What is it?" Clark turned his head for a moment, then focused on driving again.

"Can you fly?" Lois tucked the hair in front of her forehead behind her ear and asked.

"What if I say I can?"

"Then I guess you can't find a suitable inflatable pool to take the water away either. Do you want to come to my house for a shower?"

Three hours later, Clark came out of the apartment building, shielded his eyes from the somewhat dazzling sunlight, and opened the envelope of the invitation letter.

As the card was slowly pulled out, a castle pattern came into view.

Three hands placed the same invitation letter on the table. Diana was the first to look up at Bruce and said, "Have you heard of an amusement park in this world called... uh... what was it called? I just saw it, why did I forget?"

"Is the person who sent you the letter a man with wings, also wearing a black jacket?"

"How did you know?" Clark looked at Bruce with some surprise and said, "He suddenly appeared outside my car window, which gave Lois and me a big fright."

"That is Lucifer, Lucifer Morningstar. He is indeed a real angel, at least in appearance."

"I didn't see his face clearly." Clark shook his head and said, "Honestly, he's a bit too jumpy. Wouldn't it be fine to just put the invitation letter in my mailbox?"

"That's the effect he wanted." Bruce reached out and tapped the envelope of the invitation letter, then said, "Obviously, if it weren't an invitation from another world, there would be no need for him to deliver it in person. Can any of you see what is written on the card?"

"It's a pattern." Diana said.

"What kind of pattern?"

The two recalled for a moment, then suddenly stuttered and couldn't speak. Bruce reached out and flicked the table lightly and said, "This is the problem. The destination pointed to by the invitation letter is not allowed to appear in our world, and this invitation letter also has a certain danger, so Lucifer had to deliver it in person."

"That won't be another dangerous mystery game, right?" Diana said with some difficulty, "The venue is just called an amusement park, but in fact, there are twenty serial killers inside?"

"Isn't that called Cat Getan?" Clark said.

"Don't mess around, Cat Getan has at least two thousand."

"Are we going?" Diana looked around at the two and asked.

"Why not?"

Florida in November is still not cold, just blowing a slightly bleak north wind. Florida, known as the "Sunshine State," almost never has a day that isn't sunny. Today is still a big sunny day. The climate surrounded by the sea on three sides makes the blue sky here as clear as a glacier.

Before the plane full of tourists flew to Orlando Airport, exclamations had already erupted in the plane's cabin because they could already see the huge amusement park.

Orlando Disney World is the largest Disney amusement park in the world, and it is much larger than the other Disney parks. The total area is about 124 square kilometers, as large as the FS district of BJ, equivalent to 6 Shanghai HP districts.

And, the area of Shanghai Disney is 1.14 square kilometers, and Orlando Disney World is about a hundred times larger.

There are five standard golf courses and over 250 restaurants in one amusement park, which is enough to show how big this amusement park is.

Orlando Disney World is divided into four areas: Magic Kingdom, Disney's Hollywood Studios, Disney's Epcot, and Disney's Animal Kingdom.

The area and facilities of each area are equivalent to a complete town, and all supporting facilities within the town are of corresponding styles. Not only are there amusement equipment, but also shopping streets, entertainment centers, campsites, theaters, bars, and even wildlife reserves—everything is available.

Any guide similar to "Take you to play through Orlando Disney World in one day" can be completely called a scam. A daytime period is not even enough to finish the amusement facilities in one part of one area. Three days are barely enough to finish playing through one whole area in detail while watching all the non-repeating performances.

As soon as the plane landed and before the cabin door was opened, staff members wearing pink and blue uniforms walked into the cabin, smiling and starting to distribute wristbands and fast-pass cards.

Wristbands are generally linked to credit cards, but because everything is reimbursed this time, the wristbands are in an unlimited consumption mode without bookkeeping. Fast-pass cards are also unlimited in use. The only problem is that they are all pink.

Stark looked at the two wristbands in Steve's hand with disdain, the corners of his mouth almost sinking to his collarbone. He leaned to the other side of the chair and said, "Don't think about making me wear this stuff. You don't know how many bacteria are on it..."

Before he finished speaking, a chubby blue-purple figure swept in like a whirlwind, and the high-pitched shout attracted the attention of everyone in the cabin.

"Let me see which little kid hasn't put on his magic wristband properly! Oh, my God! Please put down the handkerchief in your hand immediately. Magic will only respond to those who are sincere to it!"

"Please don't worry about small bacteria demons sticking to the wristband. Please let me use the Fairy Godmother's magic to expel them!"

After speaking, the Fairy Godmother wearing a blue-purple robe waved the magic wand in her hand, and a beam of light fell gently on the wristband that Stark was holding with a handkerchief.

"That's just a small flashlight, right?" Stark lowered his voice and leaned into Steve's ear, "There is absolutely no possibility that waving a flashlight in a specific posture can kill bacteria..."

"Crack!"

A real magic light hit Stark's wristband. Strange, in the back seat, retracted his magic wand with impatience and said, "Put it on quickly. How much longer are you going to dawdle?"

When Stark slowly raised the wristband that had been made clean as new, and even sparkling, the entire cabin erupted into intense cheers.

A high-pitched singing voice came from the cabin door.

"This is the Fairy Godmother's magical magic, oh, my dear mother, you let the pumpkin carriage fly, you let the old skirt shine, this is magical magic, welcome to the Magic Kingdom~"

In the noisy crowd, a young man with black hair and blue eyes caught a headband with two circles thrown over.

He pinched one of the circles with some curiosity, and it made a "squeak" sound.

Diana in the back row heard the sound, leaned over, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Bruce's eyes slowly lit up.

"It makes a bat sound!" ===== CHAPTER 1974 =====