Sheng Wenyin: "..."
Sheng Wenyin: "...Fuck!"
It's none of her business!Why drag her into the water! ! !
The incident in the car finally alarmed the assistant director. The assistant director made a phone call and warned directly: "Anyone who makes trouble again will be eliminated directly, and get out now!"
Unlike Sheng Wenyin, who looked like a daughter-in-law, the assistant director didn't show any kindness when facing these boys and girls who were not yet famous!
After being violently attacked by the assistant director, the car finally quieted down.
Three hours later, the car stopped at the pier.
In the next session, 51 people had to go in groups of two, get on 26 small boats, and row to the opposite recording desert island by themselves.
Sheng Wenyin felt the gust of wind whizzing by the shore, and looked at the group of children around who wanted grace but not warmth. She quickly pulled the scarf over her face again, and stood at the back of the crowd like a weirdo with bandages. Don't go to the front to join in the fun.
In order to group up, there was a lot of noise in the front, half an hour later, most of the people had left, and there were only the last three people left on the pier——Sheng Wenyin, Song Lang, and a poor little boy.
The little boy first looked at Song Lang, then at Sheng Wenyin.
One (◣_◢) was written all over his face - I'm not easy to mess with, stay away from me!
One (//·//·//) has a scarf all over his face, only revealing a pair of sinister eyes, as if telling others - I am a pervert, I am a murderer!
The little boy trembled, and then, with the fastest speed in his life, he rushed onto a boat, grabbed the oars, and started paddling desperately!
While paddling, he also looked back, for fear that he would slow down and be overtaken by the two monsters behind him!
Now there was only one boat left, Sheng Wenyin and Song Lang formed a team automatically.
Song Lang asked disgustedly: "Can you row a boat? Don't think that you are a woman, I will let you go. If you want to row together, you can stand here and wait to die."
The corner of Sheng Wenyin's mouth twitched, he lifted his foot to get on the boat first, and then picked up an oar.
Only then did Song Lang lazily follow.
Ten minutes later, Song Lang was a little surprised that this skinny girl had strong hands, and the rowing had never been crooked. He said, "What's your name?"
Sheng Wenyin said: "Your father."
Song Lang: "..."
Song Lang turned his head and said fiercely: "Say it again!"
Sheng Wenyin narrowed his mung bean eyes and looked at him: "It's the same if you say it ten times again, Father Wo Nen!"
"Fuck!" The irritable boy dropped the oar and was about to pull Sheng Wenyin's scarf.
Sheng Wenyin danced with the oars, and slapped the boy on the head with a board, causing his head to be tilted, and his head was full of cold water!
"Ah!" The young man was so cold that he became alert for a while, and cursed at Sheng Wenyin viciously: "What the hell are you! You want to die, don't you!"
At this moment, Sheng Wenyin untied her scarf in a slow manner, and in an instant, she revealed a beautiful little face that was white and tender.
Song Lang stared at the girl's face, which was unmistakable when it turned into ashes, and his whole body froze. It was as if the moon was stuck in his throat, and he couldn't utter a word!
Sheng Wenyin looked at the wild and fierce young man indifferently, and said coldly and noblely: "Ah... choke!"
"(O> ﹏ <o) Cold cold and cold!" Sheng Wenyin hurriedly pulled the scarf back again, and wrapped himself again!
Song Lang: "..."
Song Lang finally came to his senses now, he patted himself on the head: "Did I see a ghost in broad daylight?"
Sheng Wenyin: "..."
Sheng Wenyin was so angry that he grabbed the oar and wanted to throw it at him again!
"Don't, don't, don't!" Song Lang hurriedly begged for mercy, then stared at Sheng Wenyin's face in a trance, and asked cautiously: "Is it really you? Sheng Wenyin? You blink when you are kidnapped, I hope for the stars Moon, I expected you to be a big flower, but you short-circuited your brain and came to participate in this kind of nine-rate variety show! Do you feel sorry for me staying up all night to control, criticize and tease you for you!"
Sheng Wenyin: "..."
Sheng Wenyin kindly reminded: "Director, director! He called this a top-notch variety show, eliminated him, and told him to get out now!"
Song Lang: "..."
The rest of the way, Song Lang didn't speak anymore, but the young man who was still like the king of heaven before, now he has no evil spirit at all. While rowing, he turned his head and looked back from time to time, with a look of disbelief, as if he still felt The thing behind it is an illusion.
It was already late when Sheng Wenyin and Song Lang went to the island.
There were more than forty people standing on the island. Everyone was scattered and formed a group. On the beach behind, there was a tall time sign.
"Is that a countdown? One minute and thirty seconds? What do you mean?"
"After one minute and 30 seconds, the first level will start."
"I don't know what the first level is, so I'm looking forward to it! I think it will be fun!"
When everyone was talking, there were still two boats that didn't go ashore.
There were four girls sitting in those two boats. They were a little coquettish, and while rowing, they shouted: "You're crooked again!"
"It's you who are crooked, I've always rowed like this before, don't row!"
Seeing that the two were about to quarrel, Song Lang whispered to Sheng Wenyin, "This kind of person can't even pass the first level in the real battle royale!"
Sheng Wenyin took a step back and said in disgust, "Don't touch me! I don't know you well!"
Song Lang: "..."
Song Lang stuck it over, and then said: "I'll be next to you, I'll be next to you, I'll be next to you, I'll be mad at you, I'll be mad at you, I'll be mad at you!"
Sheng Wenyin: "..."
She doesn't want such stinky straight male fans!She wants to pray for that kind of soft girl fans!Can you exchange the goods within seven days without any reason? !
"Come on!" Someone on the shore shouted at those who hadn't landed yet.
One person shouted, and everyone shouted together: "Come on! Come on! Come on! Don't give up, it's almost there, come up!"
Everyone happily encouraged the lagging members, and what was shown in front of the camera was the beautiful appearance of dozens of people united and helping each other.
And at this moment, silently, the countdown on the beach has reached the last ten seconds.
Ten, nine, eight... three, two...
"boom!"
A huge rumbling sound sounded like a bolt from the blue.
The whole world seemed to be silent.
On the sea ahead, the two ships had disappeared, replaced by a fire that shot straight into the sky!
The boat is on fire, and the four girls are gone!
Time passed by every minute and every second, I don't know how long...
On the island, the radio sounded: [Remaining number, 47 people. 】
"Ah—" Someone finally came back to his senses, and with a plop, he fell to his knees on the ground.
The scene instantly became chaotic!
Sheng Wenyin looked at the crowd from——
\(^o^)/status.
Change in seconds.
Σ(°△°|||)︴state.
She turned her head and looked back at the countdown.
The countdown has now changed to the new 5 minutes.
These 5 minutes seem to be a time for everyone to digest and accept.
After 5 minutes, the countdown ended, and the broadcast sounded again: [The first level, throw the handkerchief. 】
[Throw the handkerchief, throw the handkerchief, gently, put it behind the kid, don't tell him——]
As soon as the words fell, a red handkerchief suddenly floated down from the drone in the sky.
Everyone stared at the handkerchief, and after a while, the handkerchief landed on Song Lang's shoes.
Song Lang stared at his shoes.
Sheng Wenyin turned his head, and he was thousands of miles away from him in an instant!I'm afraid that I will be implicated by this black fan!
At this time, the broadcast sounded again: [Go to your good friend quickly, within an hour, you can't put the handkerchief behind your good friend, you just, go to death——]
Everyone at the scene silently moved away from Song Lang.
Song Lang frowned. He picked up the handkerchief on the ground, and then with precise aim, he looked to the side, the most unsuitable bandage weirdo.
Sheng Wenyin: "..."
Song Lang curled his lips and said, "Don't worry, you are not my good friend, you are my son."
Sheng Wenyin: "..."
Saying that, Song Lang took a handkerchief and walked directly towards Ding Yujiu.
Ding Yujiu saw that he was coming for him, so he hurriedly asked someone to stop him.
In an instant, four or five people surrounded Song Lang.
Song Lang wasn't stupid either, he threw the handkerchief behind a younger brother's back with quick eyesight and quick hands, and ran away!
Almost at the same time, the broadcast sounded again: [Song Lang, add one point, you can choose a weapon out of ten. 】
For a moment, the scene fell silent.
The younger brother asked Ding Yujiu with a confused face: "Brother Ding, what should I do now?"
Ding Yujiu squinted his eyes and said, "Throw the handkerchief behind me!"
The younger brother quickly picked up the handkerchief and threw it behind Ding Yujiu's back. The radio rang again, and the younger brother added a point.
There was a smile in Ding Yujiu's eyes. He threw the handkerchief to someone else, and he added a point.
Just like that, as if beating drums to pass flowers, the group of people suddenly began to pass handkerchiefs, and after a while, Ding Yujiu was full.
Broadcast: [Ding Yujiu adds one point, ten points are full, and you can choose a weapon. 】
"Wow, Brother Ding, you're so smart, so we can farm weapons infinitely!"
"Then let's continue, everyone should equip their weapons! Those who want to equip their weapons come here!"
Almost everyone surrounded them.
Sheng Wenyin looked at the huddled crowd, turned around, and walked up the mountain.
Song Lang hurriedly followed, and he said annoyedly: "I made a mistake, if I knew I would not give them the handkerchief, it would be great for us to pass it on ourselves."
Sheng Wenyin shook his head: "It's not that simple. I still don't know what the rules of this game are. Go away first, so that the blood doesn't splash on us. We haven't changed our clothes yet."
The island is quite big, and there are traces of human habitation. There are wooden houses on the mountain. When Sheng Wenyin and Song Lang walked into a wooden house, they saw ten bags of bread, ten bottles of water, and An empty off-road bag.
"Supplies!" Song Lang smiled, and hurried to pack up the things, just as he was about to carry his backpack.
"Ahhhhh!" Song Lang screamed, his scalp burst!
He turned his head to look at Sheng Wenyin, Sheng Wenyin pulled Song Lang's head with one hand, grabbed his off-road bag with the other, put it on his back, and roared fiercely: "Mine!"
Song Lang: "..."
And almost at this moment, the broadcast on the mountain rang again: [The remaining number, 42 people. 】
Song Lang was taken aback for a moment, and Sheng Wenyin was also taken aback.
Song Lang said: "There were 47 people just now, why did we only have 42 people left in such a short period of time, what did those people at the bottom of the mountain do? Shall we go back and have a look?"
Sheng Wenyin pondered for a while, and then said: "Split your actions, you go back and watch, I will find a place to hide, and I will meet you at any time."
Song Lang: "..."
Song Lang narrowed his eyes and looked at Sheng Wenyin, then he yelled directly at Sheng Wenyin's head: "You're lying! You clearly want to get rid of me! You think I can't see it! I'm your big fan, you As soon as you poke your butt, I will know what shit you are doing!"
Sheng Wenyin: "...Fuck!"
It's none of her business!Why drag her into the water! ! !
The incident in the car finally alarmed the assistant director. The assistant director made a phone call and warned directly: "Anyone who makes trouble again will be eliminated directly, and get out now!"
Unlike Sheng Wenyin, who looked like a daughter-in-law, the assistant director didn't show any kindness when facing these boys and girls who were not yet famous!
After being violently attacked by the assistant director, the car finally quieted down.
Three hours later, the car stopped at the pier.
In the next session, 51 people had to go in groups of two, get on 26 small boats, and row to the opposite recording desert island by themselves.
Sheng Wenyin felt the gust of wind whizzing by the shore, and looked at the group of children around who wanted grace but not warmth. She quickly pulled the scarf over her face again, and stood at the back of the crowd like a weirdo with bandages. Don't go to the front to join in the fun.
In order to group up, there was a lot of noise in the front, half an hour later, most of the people had left, and there were only the last three people left on the pier——Sheng Wenyin, Song Lang, and a poor little boy.
The little boy first looked at Song Lang, then at Sheng Wenyin.
One (◣_◢) was written all over his face - I'm not easy to mess with, stay away from me!
One (//·//·//) has a scarf all over his face, only revealing a pair of sinister eyes, as if telling others - I am a pervert, I am a murderer!
The little boy trembled, and then, with the fastest speed in his life, he rushed onto a boat, grabbed the oars, and started paddling desperately!
While paddling, he also looked back, for fear that he would slow down and be overtaken by the two monsters behind him!
Now there was only one boat left, Sheng Wenyin and Song Lang formed a team automatically.
Song Lang asked disgustedly: "Can you row a boat? Don't think that you are a woman, I will let you go. If you want to row together, you can stand here and wait to die."
The corner of Sheng Wenyin's mouth twitched, he lifted his foot to get on the boat first, and then picked up an oar.
Only then did Song Lang lazily follow.
Ten minutes later, Song Lang was a little surprised that this skinny girl had strong hands, and the rowing had never been crooked. He said, "What's your name?"
Sheng Wenyin said: "Your father."
Song Lang: "..."
Song Lang turned his head and said fiercely: "Say it again!"
Sheng Wenyin narrowed his mung bean eyes and looked at him: "It's the same if you say it ten times again, Father Wo Nen!"
"Fuck!" The irritable boy dropped the oar and was about to pull Sheng Wenyin's scarf.
Sheng Wenyin danced with the oars, and slapped the boy on the head with a board, causing his head to be tilted, and his head was full of cold water!
"Ah!" The young man was so cold that he became alert for a while, and cursed at Sheng Wenyin viciously: "What the hell are you! You want to die, don't you!"
At this moment, Sheng Wenyin untied her scarf in a slow manner, and in an instant, she revealed a beautiful little face that was white and tender.
Song Lang stared at the girl's face, which was unmistakable when it turned into ashes, and his whole body froze. It was as if the moon was stuck in his throat, and he couldn't utter a word!
Sheng Wenyin looked at the wild and fierce young man indifferently, and said coldly and noblely: "Ah... choke!"
"(O> ﹏ <o) Cold cold and cold!" Sheng Wenyin hurriedly pulled the scarf back again, and wrapped himself again!
Song Lang: "..."
Song Lang finally came to his senses now, he patted himself on the head: "Did I see a ghost in broad daylight?"
Sheng Wenyin: "..."
Sheng Wenyin was so angry that he grabbed the oar and wanted to throw it at him again!
"Don't, don't, don't!" Song Lang hurriedly begged for mercy, then stared at Sheng Wenyin's face in a trance, and asked cautiously: "Is it really you? Sheng Wenyin? You blink when you are kidnapped, I hope for the stars Moon, I expected you to be a big flower, but you short-circuited your brain and came to participate in this kind of nine-rate variety show! Do you feel sorry for me staying up all night to control, criticize and tease you for you!"
Sheng Wenyin: "..."
Sheng Wenyin kindly reminded: "Director, director! He called this a top-notch variety show, eliminated him, and told him to get out now!"
Song Lang: "..."
The rest of the way, Song Lang didn't speak anymore, but the young man who was still like the king of heaven before, now he has no evil spirit at all. While rowing, he turned his head and looked back from time to time, with a look of disbelief, as if he still felt The thing behind it is an illusion.
It was already late when Sheng Wenyin and Song Lang went to the island.
There were more than forty people standing on the island. Everyone was scattered and formed a group. On the beach behind, there was a tall time sign.
"Is that a countdown? One minute and thirty seconds? What do you mean?"
"After one minute and 30 seconds, the first level will start."
"I don't know what the first level is, so I'm looking forward to it! I think it will be fun!"
When everyone was talking, there were still two boats that didn't go ashore.
There were four girls sitting in those two boats. They were a little coquettish, and while rowing, they shouted: "You're crooked again!"
"It's you who are crooked, I've always rowed like this before, don't row!"
Seeing that the two were about to quarrel, Song Lang whispered to Sheng Wenyin, "This kind of person can't even pass the first level in the real battle royale!"
Sheng Wenyin took a step back and said in disgust, "Don't touch me! I don't know you well!"
Song Lang: "..."
Song Lang stuck it over, and then said: "I'll be next to you, I'll be next to you, I'll be next to you, I'll be mad at you, I'll be mad at you, I'll be mad at you!"
Sheng Wenyin: "..."
She doesn't want such stinky straight male fans!She wants to pray for that kind of soft girl fans!Can you exchange the goods within seven days without any reason? !
"Come on!" Someone on the shore shouted at those who hadn't landed yet.
One person shouted, and everyone shouted together: "Come on! Come on! Come on! Don't give up, it's almost there, come up!"
Everyone happily encouraged the lagging members, and what was shown in front of the camera was the beautiful appearance of dozens of people united and helping each other.
And at this moment, silently, the countdown on the beach has reached the last ten seconds.
Ten, nine, eight... three, two...
"boom!"
A huge rumbling sound sounded like a bolt from the blue.
The whole world seemed to be silent.
On the sea ahead, the two ships had disappeared, replaced by a fire that shot straight into the sky!
The boat is on fire, and the four girls are gone!
Time passed by every minute and every second, I don't know how long...
On the island, the radio sounded: [Remaining number, 47 people. 】
"Ah—" Someone finally came back to his senses, and with a plop, he fell to his knees on the ground.
The scene instantly became chaotic!
Sheng Wenyin looked at the crowd from——
\(^o^)/status.
Change in seconds.
Σ(°△°|||)︴state.
She turned her head and looked back at the countdown.
The countdown has now changed to the new 5 minutes.
These 5 minutes seem to be a time for everyone to digest and accept.
After 5 minutes, the countdown ended, and the broadcast sounded again: [The first level, throw the handkerchief. 】
[Throw the handkerchief, throw the handkerchief, gently, put it behind the kid, don't tell him——]
As soon as the words fell, a red handkerchief suddenly floated down from the drone in the sky.
Everyone stared at the handkerchief, and after a while, the handkerchief landed on Song Lang's shoes.
Song Lang stared at his shoes.
Sheng Wenyin turned his head, and he was thousands of miles away from him in an instant!I'm afraid that I will be implicated by this black fan!
At this time, the broadcast sounded again: [Go to your good friend quickly, within an hour, you can't put the handkerchief behind your good friend, you just, go to death——]
Everyone at the scene silently moved away from Song Lang.
Song Lang frowned. He picked up the handkerchief on the ground, and then with precise aim, he looked to the side, the most unsuitable bandage weirdo.
Sheng Wenyin: "..."
Song Lang curled his lips and said, "Don't worry, you are not my good friend, you are my son."
Sheng Wenyin: "..."
Saying that, Song Lang took a handkerchief and walked directly towards Ding Yujiu.
Ding Yujiu saw that he was coming for him, so he hurriedly asked someone to stop him.
In an instant, four or five people surrounded Song Lang.
Song Lang wasn't stupid either, he threw the handkerchief behind a younger brother's back with quick eyesight and quick hands, and ran away!
Almost at the same time, the broadcast sounded again: [Song Lang, add one point, you can choose a weapon out of ten. 】
For a moment, the scene fell silent.
The younger brother asked Ding Yujiu with a confused face: "Brother Ding, what should I do now?"
Ding Yujiu squinted his eyes and said, "Throw the handkerchief behind me!"
The younger brother quickly picked up the handkerchief and threw it behind Ding Yujiu's back. The radio rang again, and the younger brother added a point.
There was a smile in Ding Yujiu's eyes. He threw the handkerchief to someone else, and he added a point.
Just like that, as if beating drums to pass flowers, the group of people suddenly began to pass handkerchiefs, and after a while, Ding Yujiu was full.
Broadcast: [Ding Yujiu adds one point, ten points are full, and you can choose a weapon. 】
"Wow, Brother Ding, you're so smart, so we can farm weapons infinitely!"
"Then let's continue, everyone should equip their weapons! Those who want to equip their weapons come here!"
Almost everyone surrounded them.
Sheng Wenyin looked at the huddled crowd, turned around, and walked up the mountain.
Song Lang hurriedly followed, and he said annoyedly: "I made a mistake, if I knew I would not give them the handkerchief, it would be great for us to pass it on ourselves."
Sheng Wenyin shook his head: "It's not that simple. I still don't know what the rules of this game are. Go away first, so that the blood doesn't splash on us. We haven't changed our clothes yet."
The island is quite big, and there are traces of human habitation. There are wooden houses on the mountain. When Sheng Wenyin and Song Lang walked into a wooden house, they saw ten bags of bread, ten bottles of water, and An empty off-road bag.
"Supplies!" Song Lang smiled, and hurried to pack up the things, just as he was about to carry his backpack.
"Ahhhhh!" Song Lang screamed, his scalp burst!
He turned his head to look at Sheng Wenyin, Sheng Wenyin pulled Song Lang's head with one hand, grabbed his off-road bag with the other, put it on his back, and roared fiercely: "Mine!"
Song Lang: "..."
And almost at this moment, the broadcast on the mountain rang again: [The remaining number, 42 people. 】
Song Lang was taken aback for a moment, and Sheng Wenyin was also taken aback.
Song Lang said: "There were 47 people just now, why did we only have 42 people left in such a short period of time, what did those people at the bottom of the mountain do? Shall we go back and have a look?"
Sheng Wenyin pondered for a while, and then said: "Split your actions, you go back and watch, I will find a place to hide, and I will meet you at any time."
Song Lang: "..."
Song Lang narrowed his eyes and looked at Sheng Wenyin, then he yelled directly at Sheng Wenyin's head: "You're lying! You clearly want to get rid of me! You think I can't see it! I'm your big fan, you As soon as you poke your butt, I will know what shit you are doing!"
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