The cinnabar mole that became a god after escaping from death

"Welcome everyone to watch the live broadcast of the semi-finals of "Youth Wish" ~ I am the host A Ling ~"

The hostess looked at the camera with a smile, and turned sideways: "The fifteen teenagers behind me are the protagonists of this live broadcast~ Let me introduce myself to everyone!"

"Hi everyone~ I'm Yang Zheng, a contestant of "Youth Wish". Thank you for your support for the show. We will continue to work hard!"

"Hello everyone……"

After everyone was introduced, there was a burst of screaming from the audience of passers-by outside the isolation circle.

When the microphone was finally passed to him, Pei Chu was stunned and said, "I'm Pei Chu."

The director's face crooked in anger, and he cursed inwardly: "It's fine if you don't obey me!"Nothing will come!

But even though it was such a short introduction, the screams outside the venue were louder than all the previous people combined. Pei Chu was startled and turned his head to look over.

Yang Zheng quickly patted him on the shoulder.

The format of this live broadcast competition is to screen out the top ten players in terms of overall ability by singing and dancing on the spot. Fifteen players need to be divided into groups of two.

After the division, Pei Chugu was left alone.

When the grouping situation was announced, there was ridicule like watching a good show on the barrage outside the field and on the field.

[Hahahaha deserve it! 】

[How could someone be willing to take such an annoying idiot with him [picking nose.jpg]]

【Slow back deserves to be disliked hhhhh】

[However, it would be a pity if Pei Chu's face could not be promoted.]

……

Yang Zheng gritted his teeth and struggled a little, but his manager had already arranged for him to take the camera of the trainees of the same company, and he couldn't refuse.

Realizing that he was left alone, Pei Chu was not embarrassed. He yawned and walked to the table of the eighth group to sit down.

At this time, the tutors have just entered the venue, standing in front of the studio, waiting for the next step in the process of the tutor's introduction.

Off-camera, the previous agent who was unsuccessful in begging to sign a contract sneered, beckoned someone to come over, and gave a few hasty orders in a low voice.

After the grouping, the hostess was about to continue the cue process with a smile, but suddenly there was the sound of unplanned arrangements in the earphones, and her smile froze.

"Hurry up! Don't waste time!"

The hostess could not bear to look at the young man who was sitting in a daze in the last row, but she couldn't resist, so she took a breath and walked in front of him.

"Brother Peichu, how do you feel now?" She asked very tactfully.

Pei Chu raised his head in a daze, looked at her, confused: "Huh?"

Yang Zheng, who was sitting in the front row, changed his face.

The urging sound in the earphones was very dissatisfied, the hostess gritted her teeth, and had to follow the instructions and asked dryly: "Look, no one is willing to choose you as a teammate, and everyone doesn't like you, don't you think you have something? Question?"

After she finished asking, she directly moved away from Shizheng, unable to bear to look at the boy's expression.

There was a moment of surprise on and off the field, and then agitated with excitement, ridiculed, surprised and suspicious, Zhou Li directly cursed impatiently.

Yang Zheng was about to jump up. He grabbed the microphone and was about to speak when he was held down by a trainee from the same company.

The other party motioned him to see the livid-faced manager outside the arena. Yang Zheng froze, thinking of his mother who was still in the hospital bed, gritted his teeth and sat back in his seat with a gray face.

Not only the trainees looked over with surprise and gloat, but the bullet screen was also in dire straits:

[Was it so straightforward? ? 】

【It's so embarrassing... I'm already digging three rooms and one living room】

【Hahahahahahahahahahahahahaha deserve it!It was!No one likes you, Pei Chu!Go home and farm! 】

【Actually, I quite like him. He is good-looking and not a monster, except that he is really too lazy...】

[Laughing to death hahahaha the host sister is amazing! 】

"I have no problem." Suddenly a gentle voice said.

The hostess froze and looked at him.

Pei Chu was also looking at her, his clear eyes were clean and dust-free, he smiled a little embarrassedly, and said softly: "Sister, you are a good person, I know it's because someone asked you to ask me to embarrass me .”

He tilted his head and thought about it. Anyway, he would not stay any longer, so he simply turned his head and looked towards the open recording studio in the distance.

Even though there was a distance of more than ten meters, the manager seemed to meet that clear gaze and trembled all over.

"I didn't want to stay here." Pei Chu scratched his hair and explained to the people in the shed, "I don't need money or fans, nor do I need to act and sing. If you find many people to scold me, it's okay for me to stay. useless."

When the audience outside the venue heard his words, their rustling voice gradually became quieter, but their faces were still full of contempt.

No one doesn't want to be famous, and no one doesn't like money.

Then, the young man in the field seemed to hesitate for a while, and finally made up his mind, and persuaded him euphemistically and vaguely: "Also, that...my identity is a bit special, if someone abuses and insults me excessively, bad things will happen. of."

The second after the words fell, Pei Chu himself swayed, closed his eyes and did not move.

Zhou Li cried out in shock... there are some extremely rare demons that can affect people's luck, and koi is one of them, so Zhou Li knows better than anyone else how much karma will be counterattacked if he conceals this in public.

Sure enough, Pei Chu's face paled very obviously.

The scene and barrage were also horrified.

I don't know why, it's obviously such absurd words, but once you meet these clear eyes, it seems that everything he says will make people believe it.

【Depend on. 】

[Don't listen to him, I guess I want to play a magic stick figure for myself again [呲牙]]

[I broke my leg some time ago, it can't be because I scolded him...]

[I lost 2 yuan]

[? ?real or fake?How about such wicked nonsense? ? 】

[...I remember Pei Chu's high-jumping black fans in Chaohua, who failed to transfer to the hospital last week and lost money]

【Meditate on the Goodness of Socialist Dafa】

In the suffocating silence, Yang Zheng suddenly remembered that he had asked himself with a smile last night, "What wish do you have?"

He was taken aback for a moment, and suddenly raised his head to stare at Pei Chu.

The young man didn't notice his gaze, and continued to look at the manager and director who had turned pale under the recording studio. He was a little embarrassed and asked with great anticipation: "Since you don't like me, then I can leave ?"

In this way, there will be fewer people who scold him, and he can stop creating karma.

The assistant director thought of the variety show that was submitted for review a few days ago and was suddenly sprayed with blood and rejected, his face was very ugly, his lips moved, but he couldn't say the words that asked him to stay.

The manager didn't believe in evil, he gritted his teeth and picked up the microphone: "Keep pushing him, don't stop."

When he finished speaking, it was obvious that Pei Chu's expression darkened in the live broadcast camera, and his eyes were clear, showing pity that seemed to be there.

The hostess was helpless, and just about to ask another question, she suddenly heard the booming and restless aircraft humming above her head, and she subconsciously raised her head in a daze.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew up, and a jet-black helicopter was steadily hovering over the program group, and the siren sounded sharply throughout the recording area.

The helicopter was very large, covering most of the sun overhead, casting huge shadows.If you look carefully, you can clearly see the intricate silver stripes of the emblem painted on the body, and dozens of small and delicate shells hidden under the cabin.

At the foot of the mountain, everyone also discovered it, and the discussion was loud and shocking:

"Fuck? This helicopter is a bit cool! Did the show come here?"

"This model seems to be the ultra-stealth bomb-carrying operation aircraft that was just released by the National Defense this year. How could it appear here?!"

"Ah, what are you going to do?"

When the scene was noisy and suspicious, the live broadcast room suddenly cut off the signal, and the bullet screen was full of impatient insults and? ? ? ?

Looking at the snowflakes on the recording screen, the assistant director and manager turned their heads stiffly and looked at each other, seeing surprise and panic in each other's eyes.

They know best about today's recording process, and there should be absolutely no defense-level helicopters.

All of a sudden, not only the off-site, but all the trainees and staff on the site rushed out of the recording studio, staring up at the behemoth above their heads.

Soon, the hatch opened, a ladder descended directly, and the law enforcement officer in the uniform of the blue holy court jumped out of the helicopter with quick movements.

Amidst the restless screams, Pei Chu recognized that this person was Wu Zhan.

The other party also saw him and walked straight towards this side.At this moment, his uniform was covered with ferocious tear marks, and his whole body was filled with the stench of evil monsters, and his blood was mottled. He stood still in front of him.

Afterwards, another five law enforcement officials followed closely and surrounded the boy.

"Captain Wu Zhan?" Pei Chu raised his face and looked at him.

He was still sitting alone in his eighth group of seats. Under his shorts, his two white legs left the ground and dangled slowly.

The long and short shots and all kinds of eyes focused on the two of them.

Yang Zheng's face was pale, his lips moved to speak, but he was forced by this scene to dare not speak out.

Wu Zhan stared at the person in front of him, and slowly knelt down on one knee.

He looked straight at Pei Chu, his lips were chapped and bloody, but his eyes were firm: "The demons in the Holy Court Prison rioted, Wu Zhan, the leader of the first division of law enforcement officers, asked the Purifier to come to the rescue."

The microphone rolled to the side, his voice was not too high or low, and it spread directly across the venue, and there was a burst of suspicious discussions all around:

"Purifier?"

"What purifier?! What are the holy court and the demon?!"

"Who are they?! The police?"

"Who is Pei Chu..."

The manager gritted his teeth and yelled to direct the field management: "You can't fucking see someone messing up! The show is still being recorded! All irrelevant personnel get kicked out!"

The field manager's face turned pale, and he didn't dare to disobey, and immediately stepped forward to push people away.

However, before he could get close, an ice-blue barrier suddenly exploded with Pei Chu as the center. Dust was flying.

The two people were so painful that their faces turned pale and screamed. The law enforcement officer who was waiting at the side quickly stepped forward, fed two bright light spots respectively, and knocked people unconscious and left them on the spot.

Only then did the crowd feel a trace of fear of touching the unknown territory, and wanted to scream and flee, but they were all frozen in place.

For a moment, the surroundings were so quiet that only the sound of gasping for fear remained.

Yang Zheng was also sweating coldly, but stared at the figure in the ice-blue barrier without blinking.

"How many?"

"...at least thirty." Wu Zhan gritted his teeth, knowing that he was embarrassing others.

Pei Chu only nodded, his face still pale, and suddenly looked over: "What about him?"

Wu Zhan paused: "The colonel is in the triangle field."

Pei Chu smiled, patted his pants and stood up: "I'll go with you."

Wu Zhan breathed a sigh of relief.

A group of people walked out from the ice-blue barrier. Pei Chu was still wearing his trainee uniform with the player's name printed on it. He paused, turned to look at Yang Zheng, and the other's eyes were full of urgency.

Pei Chu nodded to him and laughed: "Your wish will come true soon."

After he finished speaking, he turned to look at Zhou Li.

The other party touched his nose and curled his lips: "Understood, I will help take care of your friend."

Immediately, the two mentors turned their heads and looked over in shock.

Wu Zhan escorted him to the ladder, and ordered without looking back: "Human memory blocker."

Someone behind him responded quickly: "Captain, artificial rain or..."

"It's raining."

"Yes."

Flaming red fireworks exploded next to his ears, and then Wu Zhan looked at the people beside him: "Let's go."

Pei Chu groaned and followed him onto the helicopter.

The dark clouds above are slowly gathering, and it seems that they will soon be unable to hold raindrops.

Until the next second when the hatch was closed, the clouds roared, and the pattering rain fell down instantly.

If you look carefully, the rainwater is not transparent, but a misty red.

Everyone stared at the weird rain, and suddenly what the man said just now flashed in their minds: human memory blocker!

They finally realized what a terrible field they had touched.People's throats are dry, scared but excited, trying to avoid the rain and keep this crazy memory.

However, both feet seemed to be nailed, unable to move.

After the helicopter left, Zhou Li yawned boredly, turned around and entered the studio inside to avoid the rain.

Yang Zheng stared at the falling rain with red eyes. He was so anxious that blood came out of his throat. He struggled desperately, but he was still unable to move.

Pei Chu... Pei Chu...

He desperately recited the name silently, but his vision quickly blurred.