Nathan Ebro wanted to vomit.
Hurl.
Puke.
He tried to open his mouth.But he couldn't.He tried to close his eyes.
No luck there either.
The world kept tilting up and down,and he was pastered in place,unable to move.
At last the stupid ride began to slow down.
It heaved to a stop.
So did his stomach.

"That was great!"Jeep Holmes unfastened the safety belt and leaped off the Crzay Tilt ride.
"Excellent,"agreed Jason Dunnbar."Let's do again."
"Let's try something else,"Nathan managed to say through chenched teeth.
For a moment he thought Jason was going to argue.He knew that Jason knew he felt sick.
Although Jason liked pushing people around and would have enjoyed a good laugh as Nathan threw a Technicolor yawn all over the amusement park,he backed off.
He shrugged and said,"Okay."Then he grinned."Let;s do the Zip'n'Roll.You hang upside down and spin around and around."
"Great!"Jeep agreed.They started off along the midway toward slowly.
As he trudged down the exit ramp,he passed Maria Medina and Stacey Carter,who were holding tickets and waiting to get on.
"Isn't this outstanding!"Maria said,pushing her dark,spiky bangs out of her eyes.
"I love this ride,"sai Stacey.
"Uh,"Nathan said."Urgh."
"Jeep said you're gonna do the Zip'n'Roll next,"Stacey wenti on."Watch your pockets."
Maria nodded."Yeah.You hang upside down so long,everything falls out."

"Right,"Nathan managed to say at last.
"let's go,"the ride operator said."We haven't got all day."
Maria and Stacey rushed up the steps onto the Orazy Tilt.They were strapped into place on the Crazy Tilt.They were strapped into place on the huge wheel,then spun around and around with the other screaming riders as the wheel tilted up and down.
Nathan watched for a nauseating minute,then staggered on.He didn't understand it.He'd always had a great time at amusement parks and carnivals,ever since he was a little kid.He'd never met a ride he couldn't master.
He'd never,ever been afraid.
Until now.
Now his skin was crawling and his stomach was creeping and more than anything he just wanted to leave.
How could he feel this bad?It was the first day of summer.He didn't have to think about going back to Graveyard School for three whole months.
Best of all,he had a job helping out at Wayne's Whirled Ice Cream for as long as Vampire Park Carnial was in town,which meant not only that he earned money and got free ice cream,but also that he got free passes for all the rides.His boss,Wayne,had even given Nathan a book of free passes to share with his friends today,the first day the carnival was open."I won't need you until the afternoon,"he'd said."Not that many people eat ice cream before lunch."

Nathan hadn't been able to believe his good luck when he got the job.He'd been riding his bike by the old fairgrounds when he saw a huge,gaudily painted sign.VAMPIRE PARK CARNIVAL,the sign proclaimed.OPENING FRIDAY.
He'd never seen anyone at the old fairgrounds before.For as long asNathan---or anyone---cold remember,the fairgrounds had been condemned,the high chain-link fences plastered with NO TREDPASSING and DANGER signs.All the fairs and carnivals that had come to Grove Hill had set up in a farmer's field at the other end of town.
Nathan had walked closer,hardly noticing the faint ringing in his ears,the distant tingling in his fingers and toes.
Then a voice had called out ,"Hey,kid,want a job while we're in town?"
That was Wayne,a tall guy with a big stomach and a fringe of hair the color of vanilla ice cream.When Nathan said he did want a job,Wayne nodded."Ask your folks.Send one of your parents around to okay it."

And amazingly enough,Nathan’s parents hadagreed.Nathan had a job every afternoon the carnival was in town,helping Waynedish out ice cream and clean up the stand.
Nathan’s mother had made noise about himgrowing up and getting his first job.His father had lectured about learning thevalue of money and the importance of responsibility.
Nathan had nodded politely and thought aboutfree ice cream and free rides.
Except the ride made Nathan sick.Maybe it wasthe ice cream,he thought.Maybe there’s a reason people don’t eat ice creambefore lunch. Wayne had thought it was funny when they’d all ordered ice creamfirst thing that morning.He’d shaken his head,grinning.
“This beats Graveyard School,”Jeep hadsaid,attacking his cone.
“Gravevard School,huh?That’s what you call theeducation joint in this town?”Wayne had shaken his head again.”Sounds like agood idea for aride.”
“I don’t think you’d make munch money aroundhere on a ride like that,”Jason had said,uncharacteristically serious.

For a moment allthree kids had been silent,contemplating the year they’d just spent trying tostay alive.Except for the old graveyard crouched menacingly on the hill behindthe school,Grove Hill School seemed ordinary enough---but only to parents,whodidn’t belive that the principal was really a monster,that horrors lurkedbehind every door including the one to the bathroom,and that the teachers werebarely human.
“Don’texaggerate,”they said.
“Ha,ha,”theysaid,”Good imagination.”
“Go to school,”theysaid,”Education is important.”
He didn’t haveto think about school for a whole summer.No worries.No horrors.
Just fun,and areally cool job at Vampire Park.
The Tunnel ofBlood.Frankenstein’s Castle.The Minotaur’s Mad Maze…
After a year atGraveyard School,a summer at VampirePark was as easy and fright freeas,well,a stroll in the amusement park.
I’m notafraid,thought Nathan,and felt a little better.He ran to catch up with Jeep andJason.
“Are youfollowing us?”Jason demanded.
Maria rolled hereyes as she and Stacey got in line behind the three boys.”Yeah.That’s how Iplan to spend my summer.”
“We’re notfollowing you,”said Stacey.”We saved thebest ride for rast.”
“I think you justput it off ‘cause you’re scared,”Jason said.
“Hey,”Mariasaid.”Just because you’re scared doesn’t mean---“
“Scared?Me?Ofthe Tunnel of Blood?I don’t think so,”Jason said.He handed his ticket to theride’s operator and marched to the very first seat.Jeep walked over and satbeside him.
Nathan followed.
So did Staceyand Maria.The guy taking tickets slammed the enormous gate that separated the Tunnel of Blood from therest of the world and jumped up to the edge of the platform where the tracksinto the Tunnel began.
He strolled downthe line of cars,took tickets from Jeep and Jason,paused to frown atNathan,alone in his seat.”I like to have two people perseat,”he said.
Nathan shrugged.
The rideoperator looked over his shoulder at another customer who had taken upresidence in a seat at the end of thetrain.He called,”You.Come sit with him.”
“For whatreason,may I inquire?”a cool,imperious voice asked.
Nathan twisted to look over his shoulder and sawJordie Flanders,the Human Computer and his class at Graveyard School. He lookedaround and realized that everyone on the ride was from Graveyard School.It was practically a class reunion.
The ride guytowered over Jordie,huge and menacing in avaguely vampirean outfit thatincluded black jeans,a black cape lined with red satin, and a black muscleshirt. Jordie was unfazed. She looked up at the operator unblinkingly .Her facewas an emotion-free zone.
“Because I saidso,”the man said.”You wanna rede on Fang Gore’s rede,you do what Fang Goresays.”He tapped his chest with a narrow index finger to emphasize his point.
Jordie cockedher head and considered his words for a moment.
Yhe man scowled.
Nathan gulped.Fang lived up to his name.He had large,pointed incisors.Gold ones.
“Verywell,Mr.Gore,”said Jordie.”Since itseems that you are obtusely obstinate on this point,I’ll take the seat.”

Nathan’s mother had made noise about himgrowing up and getting his first job.His father had lectured about learning thevalue of money and the importance of responsibility.
Nathan had nodded politely and thought aboutfree ice cream and free rides.
Except the ride made Nathan sick.Maybe it wasthe ice cream,he thought.Maybe there’s a reason people don’t eat ice creambefore lunch. Wayne had thought it was funny when they’d all ordered ice creamfirst thing that morning.He’d shaken his head,grinning.
“This beats Graveyard School,”Jeep hadsaid,attacking his cone.
“Gravevard School,huh?That’s what you call theeducation joint in this town?”Wayne had shaken his head again.”Sounds like agood idea for aride.”
“I don’t think you’d make munch money aroundhere on a ride like that,”Jason had said,uncharacteristically serious.
For a moment allthree kids had been silent,contemplating the year they’d just spent trying tostay alive.Except for the old graveyard crouched menacingly on the hill behindthe school,Grove Hill School seemed ordinary enough---but only to parents,whodidn’t belive that the principal was really a monster,that horrors lurkedbehind every door including the one to the bathroom,and that the teachers werebarely human.
“Don’texaggerate,”they said.
“Ha,ha,”theysaid,”Good imagination.”
“Go to school,”theysaid,”Education is important.”
He didn’t haveto think about school for a whole summer.No worries.No horrors.
Just fun,and areally cool job at Vampire Park.
The Tunnel ofBlood.Frankenstein’s Castle.The Minotaur’s Mad Maze…
After a year atGraveyard School,a summer at VampirePark was as easy and fright freeas,well,a stroll in the amusement park.
I’m notafraid,thought Nathan,and felt a little better.He ran to catch up with Jeep andJason.
“Are youfollowing us?”Jason demanded.
Maria rolled hereyes as she and Stacey got in line behind the three boys.”Yeah.That’s how Iplan to spend my summer.”
“We’re notfollowing you,”said Stacey.”We saved thebest ride for rast.”
“I think you justput it off ‘cause you’re scared,”Jason said.
“Hey,”Mariasaid.”Just because you’re scared doesn’t mean---“
“Scared?Me?Ofthe Tunnel of Blood?I don’t think so,”Jason said.He handed his ticket to theride’s operator and marched to the very first seat.Jeep walked over and satbeside him.
Nathan followed.
So did Staceyand Maria.The guy taking tickets slammed the enormous gate that separated the Tunnel of Blood from therest of the world and jumped up to the edge of the platform where the tracksinto the Tunnel began.
He strolled downthe line of cars,took tickets from Jeep and Jason,paused to frown atNathan,alone in his seat.”I like to have two people perseat,”he said.
Nathan shrugged.
The rideoperator looked over his shoulder at another customer who had taken upresidence in a seat at the end of thetrain.He called,”You.Come sit with him.”
“For whatreason,may I inquire?”a cool,imperious voice asked.
Nathan twisted to look over his shoulder and sawJordie Flanders,the Human Computer and his class at Graveyard School. He lookedaround and realized that everyone on the ride was from Graveyard School.It was practically a class reunion.
The ride guytowered over Jordie,huge and menacing in avaguely vampirean outfit thatincluded black jeans,a black cape lined with red satin, and a black muscleshirt. Jordie was unfazed. She looked up at the operator unblinkingly .Her facewas an emotion-free zone.
“Because I saidso,”the man said.”You wanna rede on Fang Gore’s rede,you do what Fang Goresays.”He tapped his chest with a narrow index finger to emphasize his point.
Jordie cockedher head and considered his words for a moment.
Yhe man scowled.
Nathan gulped.Fang lived up to his name.He had large,pointed incisors.Gold ones.
“Verywell,Mr.Gore,”said Jordie.”Since itseems that you are obtusely obstinate on this point,I’ll take the seat.”
“Mr.Gore?Mr.Gore?Youtrying to be funny?”the man said.
Jordie ignoredhim as she brushed by to sit next to Nathan.”Certainly not,”she said,andsettled in beside him.
His eyesslits,Fang collected Jordie’s ticket,then Maria’s and Stacey’s,before flicking the button that clamped everybody inplace with safety bars. He walked the row of cars once more to make certaineveryone was locked in securely.
“This isn’t aride for the weak of heart.This isn’t a ride for the easily frightenen,”heintoned.”This is the one, the only Tunnel of Blood.There is no other rede likeit in the United States,no other ride like it in the world…”
“Blah,blah,blah,”saidJason,twisting his thick neck on his thick body to make a face at Fang.
Fang stopped .Heraised his black slash eyebrows.”You’ve ridden the ride before?”
“Not yet,”saidJason.”But I’ve had plenty of experience with other haunted-house rides.”
Everyone nodded.”Aandschool,”Jeep said under his breath.
Fang smiled.”TheTunnel of Blood isn’t like other rides.It’s different.
“How?”Mariaasked.
Fang smiled morebroadly.The cold canine teeth flashed in his mouth like macabre jewelry.
The principal ofGraveyard School was rumored to have afang---but no one had ever been able to prove it.
Now here wassomeone with two very obvious ones.
Suddenly Nathanfelt uneasy again.
Fang said,” Because I’ve taken an ordinary ride and made a few uniqueadditions. Eliminated a few …old-fashioned…special effects.I think you’ll find this trip much more,shall wesay,interesting.”
He smiled.Nathanstared at the hideous gold fangs.
He decided maybehe didn’t want to ride through the Tunnel of Blood after all.But before Nathancould do anything,Fang grabbed the lever that started the train.”Enjoy the ride,”he said,and pulledthe switch.

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@薛七 Zip'n'Roll这个怎么翻译？

逃离吸血鬼乐园
（内容简介）
暑假到了，内森·埃布罗在“吸血鬼公园”——一个来到镇上的巡回式游乐场里找了份不错的工作，他几乎玩遍了各种项目，其中“闭上你的眼睛，使你的大脑尖叫出声吧！”这是整个游乐场里最恐怖的旅程。但勇敢的内森并不害怕，因为他知道，这些血不可能是真的人血，不是吗？除此之外，他还想知道血隧道是怎么命名的。
……虽然，他现在总算明白了所谓的“血隧道”到底是怎么一回事，他停止大笑，开始尖叫。可是，一切都太迟了，内森，你人生中最糟糕的旅程才刚刚开始……

canine teeth纠正个错误，应该是犬牙，不是金牙。

你好可爱好有毅力， 在这都有8 9年多了