Although Zhang Ze had never played with rockets, he had watched TV before and had tried sitting on the Thousand Mechanism Pavilion's new all-terrain Thunder Three Thousand model tractor.
When this rumbling feeling came, he knew with eighty percent certainty that it was about to take off.
But the problem was Zhang Ze didn't want to fly; he didn't want to be an astronaut, and he certainly didn't want to eat cheesy snacks.
He thought the Four Continents was quite nice, with flowers, grass, and forests, and he hadn't had enough of it yet.
He had to find a way to stop this launch.
However, because of the suddenness, he didn't have any good ideas for the moment, and everyone else was in the same boat.
Da Tou Cai was so anxious that he was spinning in circles on the spot. Brother Monkey didn't understand, fear in his eyes, tightly gripping his precious iron stick, his teeth shaking with the vibrations.
