as I left the elephant park, I saw a tourist train.

　　Hehe, perfect.

　　I asked Shanyuan, 'Can this train be operated?' He said, 'In theory, yes, but you don't have the currency for it.' I said, 'Then I won't pay.' Shanyuan sighed, 'Hmm...

　　no one is in charge now.' 'Million-follower travel anchor caught evading fare.' 'Haha...haha...haha...Gotcha.' I directly sat in the driver's seat and started driving the train.

　　But the train became heavier and slower.

　　I had a bad feeling.

　　Shanyuan said, 'Many tourists have gotten on.'

　　"I wiped the sweat off my forehead.

　　'How many are there?' 'All six train carriages are full,' he said.

　　I said, 'Huh?' I couldn't even dare to look back.

　　I felt a chilling wind behind me, which was really scary.

　　Shan Yuan said, 'They paid you, so accept it.' I lowered my head and saw paper money by the steering wheel.

　　They were so generous.

　　It was a lot of paper money, enough for me to burn a cup of milk tea three times.

　　Terrifying.

　　Very terrifying.

　　I said, 'Can I not accept it? I'm scared.' 'Here, refusing to accept paper money is illegal,' he said.

　　I thought, '...

　　Truly despicable, there's no room for discussion.' I could only take it all and put it in my bag.

　　Shan Yuan slowly said, 'They aren't bad people.

　　But since you've taken their money, you have to drive well.

　　'Don't use your phone while driving.

　　'Don't hit the giraffes in the park.

　　'Remember, tourists are your customers, and customers are gods.' I put my phone back in my pocket and slowly drove into the giraffe park.

　　The giraffes were eating grass while looking up.

　　It seemed very harmonious and peaceful.

　　Until a huge creature appeared in front of me.

　　A giraffe lying on the ground.

　　Giraffes can also set up scams? The tourists behind me started to mock, 'Don't let the scamming giraffe get away with it! Hit it!' But I didn't listen.

　　I turned and went around it.

　　The tourists behind me became unhappy, saying, 'If you're told to hit it, hit it! Customers are gods!' Suddenly, the smell of blood filled the carriage.

　　I started to cry uncontrollably, 'I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I can't bring myself to hit it.

　　My little sister died from being hit by a car.

　　She was so small and lying in a pool of blood.

　　How desperate she must have been, crying...

　　It's all because I didn't take good care of her...' The tourist said, '...

　　I should die again.' An old voice came from behind me, 'Little girl, stop crying.

　　You're not wrong.

　　They're the ones bullying you.

　　'I should die! I should die! Watch as I take off my head and use it as a ball for you to play with.' I said, '...' Oh no, I went too far.

　　I don't really want to play with someone else's head.

　　I continued wiping my tears and said, 'You're really kind, but I don't need it.

　　I also made mistakes by not meeting your demands.' After that, the tourists behind me became more accommodating.

　　Some even said they would remove an arm to drive for me or remove a foot to step on the gas pedal.

　　It was really chilling.

　　I refused all of them.

　　As I drove out of the giraffe park, the carriage felt lighter.

　　I heard a voice from my pocket, 'They got off the car.'