A fierce, chaotic wind swept past the back of his neck, and the overwhelming shrieks and screams were almost enough to pierce his eardrums. A beast of black steel, dragging a full carriage of people, roared past directly over Lu Mingfei's head.
A massive steel track hung above them, long and twisted, resembling an endless iron-black giant python.
A roller coaster filled with tourists climbed from ground level to a height of about fifty stories, its underside scraping against the python-like steel track with a rhythmic, rustling sound. Waiting ahead of them was a drop of over a hundred meters; the train was about to plunge straight down from the highest point as if jumping off a cliff, and everyone was frantically swallowing hard to endure this final agony.
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