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A Cue for Love (Natalie and Samuel)

Chapter 818
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Chapter 818 Contraption Games 1

After they bought a ticket, they went into the theme park.

According to the diary’s description, there were two entries to Blaze’s den.

They picked the more covert one, which was located at the theme park’s northern district theater. There

was a passageway under the theater that was connected to the base.

Both of them had no interest in playing at the theme park. They were simply waiting for the theater to

open its doors.

The doors were opened at ten sharp in the morning.

Both of them walked in.

A clown caked in make-up suddenly jumped in front of Natalie to give her a surprise. “Surprise!”

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She merely nodded coldly.

Seeing how the clown couldn’t give the balloon in his hand away, he rubbed his nose awkwardly on the

spot.

“Your girlfriend’s really cool-headed, huh?” The clown grumbled in Benjamin’s direction.

He glanced at her while she answered coldly, “I’m not his girlfriend!”

The clown was speechless.

She walked in with furrowed eyebrows. Benjamin swiftly followed behind her.

After she went in, she realized she might have acted too rudely at the clown. However, when she

imagined Samuel being a frail old man, worry rushed into her mind.

“You may look calm, but you’re actually pretty anxious right now.” He pointed it out coldly.

“You don’t need to care about me.” Natalie slowly turned back to him and answered, “I know you’re

doing this for my own good, but you’re not me. You don’t know how I feel. I must obtain the antidote. It

doesn’t matter if I’m calm or anxious, dead or alive, as long as I can get the cure.”

In the past, she didn’t know how to love someone.

Samuel melted the armor around her heart away bit by bit and taught her what it felt like to be loved.

She knew Benjamin was questioning her again and again because he was worried. He wanted to let

her know that she could quit if it was too much for her to handle. After all, the clues that Yara left behind

did highlight the danger lurking in every corner of the base.

However, at that moment, there was no doubt she was going to reject his kindness.

Natalie turned away from Benjamin’s gaze and walked into the theater with the crowd.

Both of them headed straight for the side passageway at the side of the theater.

There was a sign saying “authorized personnel only” and a surveillance camera was sitting at the top of

the passageway.

Both of them were prepared for that. Benjamin pulled out the electromagnetic jammer before sticking it

to the wall with bubblegum. That way, the surveillance cameras would get stuck in the previous image.

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They swiftly headed inside and entered a room with mirrors and a giant doll.

She recalled Yara mentioned in her diary that the room had no surveillance cameras. However, they

would need to complete a challenge. The diary didn’t say anything about what the challenge was or

how to complete it.

The giant doll was wearing Chanaean clothing and a hat. It was well-dressed.

It had big eyes, thick eyelashes, and a tall nose. She couldn’t help but be slightly frightened by the doll

that was twice her size and had big eyes made of glass.

“Hahaha! Play with me.” The doll’s sudden laughter filled the room.

It sent a chill down both of their spines.

Perhaps the doll wasn’t just for decoration and had something to do with the mechanism that unlocked

the secret passageway.

Natalie approached the doll and observed it carefully. While the doll looked real, it was fake.

Suddenly, the mirrors began projecting images of different dolls as the giant doll continued to talk in a

sweet but creepy voice. “Find a friend! Find a good friend, give a bow, and hold its hand! You are my

best friend! One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight. Where’s the ninth friend?”