The carousel began to spin, moving up and down as it advanced, and at the same time, a melodious tune started playing.

The melody was soothing, like a requiem, calming and peaceful, almost as if it was lulling people to sleep.

Each horse on the carousel had a different cushion, soft and light, making the entire carousel appear to be a mental delight with no hint of danger.

However, both Qing Shuang and the black man were on high alert, not relaxing in the slightest.