After saving Meiqiang, I became popular all over the world

This loud voice sounded like little fangs. Qiao Zhihuan followed his wailing and looked out. Outside the window, there was a half-face of a ferocious stone statue!

This face was as tall as a whole floor, and its eyes popped out, as if screaming.The weirdest thing is that the black vines are like bandages wrapped around the giant face, but there are blood-red roses blooming sporadically on the black vines.

Corpse and rose, desolation and bloom, in contrast, there is a kind of grotesque beauty.

According to the pissing nature of the program group, now they are either going to enter a haunted house or try their courage.

Sure enough, there was a series of children's laughter in the car, and the girl said in a low voice: "Big brother, can you bring back my friend?"

Everyone was shocked, and then complained.

I have been recording continuously for more than ten hours today, and just after I finally finished the recording, this happened again, and Little Fang took the lead in yelling: "Big brother is more timid than you!"

"No wonder you voted No.1 online."

Yan Liang explained a few words. It turned out that most of the people on the bus reported their numbers, and they were purely unlucky.

But Little Fang, Qiao Zhihuan, and Ye Cike were the top three in the online voting for "I want to see him in a haunted house most", and they definitely wanted to participate.

"Mr. Yan, can I apply to go back?" Someone in the second row raised his hand and said, "It's not that I don't want to participate, it's just that the theme song will be recorded tomorrow night. I still want to practice the theme song first."

"If you want to learn the theme song, you can." Yan Liang smiled kindly, "Victory early, return early, and learn the theme song early."

He gestured with the windshield behind his back, and everyone looked up. There were a few dim red dots on the top of the bus, which should be miniature cameras.

Yan Liang's meaning is obvious, and the whole process is being recorded now. If he is cowardly at this time, it will obviously lose his reputation in front of the people of the whole country.

Moreover, for some people with limited ability, smashing the theme song may not be effective. If it can show a sense of variety in side games, it is not a bad thing in this kind of popular voting program.

"Roll up your sleeves and do it!" Someone shouted, "We are the vanguard of socialism, and we are here today to aid in the construction of the Mediterranean Sea and to break all feudal superstitions!"

The students burst into laughter, and the atmosphere was much more relaxed.

Qiao Zhihuan was a little lost in thought.

In the original plot, after the first stage, it was obviously the theme song selection C. During those 24 hours, Ye Cike hardly rested. With his excellent strength and amazing perseverance, he got the first C. Now he suddenly came out like this. Is it because of him? caused by the intervention?Now that Ye Cike is not at the recording base, will it cause greater deviation?For example, the first C is replaced.

Seats on the bus were assigned according to the rating results, and Ye Cike was next to him. Seeing Qiao Zhihuan's expression was wrong, he lowered his head slightly and asked, "Are you scared?"

His voice was very soft, at first glance, it sounded like a whisper wrapped in a cold mist.

Qiao Zhihuan covered it up with a joke: "A little bit. But rather than being afraid, I prefer to see people screaming when they are scared."

Ye Cike gave a rare smile, and Qiao Zhihuan asked, "Ms. Ye shouldn't be afraid, right?"

"If it's a person, maybe a little bit. But I'm not afraid now."

Between the two of them talking, Yan Liang began to tell ghost stories to exaggerate the atmosphere. This story is old-fashioned, and Qiao Zhihuan can answer it quickly. It is nothing more than staying in a hotel at night and finding someone knocking on the door. After a lot of trouble, either the knocking sound is in the room , or under his bed.

Scary people don't know how to do something new, it's boring.

Although he was not afraid, at the end of the story, needles could still be heard in the bus, and no one dared to speak.At the end, Yan Liang smiled strangely: "Actually, ghosts have already mixed in with you..."

A few timid ones started howling immediately, and Yan Liang suppressed their voices: "Now, you are afraid that you can still yell casually, and you will have to weigh it when you go in later."

Everyone was stunned, and Yan Liang smiled leisurely: "Screaming will reduce your blood volume."

He explained that each student wears a blood count bracelet with 20 drops of blood in the bracelet. If they are frightened, a little blood will be deducted at a time, screaming, and an instantaneous heart rate of more than 90 can be judged as frightened.

Students who successfully solve the puzzle and have blood in their bracelets can return by bus.

After 20 drops of blood are lost, the character will "die" and must stay here for one night.

Yan Liang said: "Everyone came to me to choose roles in order according to the ratings of the first stage."

According to the game setting, they are warriors from different worlds, they heard the little girl's prayer and came to the manor to help her bring back her good friend.

Qiao Zhihuan, as the only student with a full lamp, was the first to draw a role.

He walked up to Yan Liang, who held a black velvet kit in his hand.As soon as he reached into the kit, he felt a slight tingling sensation from his fingertips, so he grabbed it. It was a bayonet the size of a finger pea, and the workmanship was quite delicate.

An assassin maybe?Or Berserker?

Qiao Zhihuan guessed, followed the guidance of the staff, put on the watch, walked around the giant face, and walked into the misty forest.

The surrounding air is cool, and there is almost no light source. After walking for more than ten minutes, I saw a multi-storey manor from a distance. The windows were broken and the lights were dim. It was a standard template for a haunted house.

Big Orange Entertainment is indeed a giant in entertainment, rich and powerful, not only has a manor, but also set up a temporary studio in the open space in front of it, which is divided into many compartments. Qiao Zhihuan is a little rough, and the number of compartments is much more than the 52 students participating in the competition. .

He kept an eye out, and found his own room with the props in his hand. He opened the door and saw a set of clothes in the middle of the compartment. It was a pure white close-fitting robe with a hood, and silver-patterned light-weight clothes on the left shoulder and forearm. A, he tested well, this outfit is either an assassin or a berserker.

However, this outfit was too secondary, Qiao Zhihuan put on a character costume while disgusted.

Voices came from adjacent compartments one after another, and the big troops also entered the locker room. After Qiao Zhihuan finished changing, she wanted to go out early, maybe she could find a few people to be teammates or something.

As soon as he touched the door bolt, there were several loud noises from all around. It was probably something scary to touch. Without turning his head, he decisively opened the door and ran out of the cubicle at full speed. Unexpectedly, there was even more chaos outside the cubicle!

Ninety percent of the cubicle doors were wide open, and all the students were running outside, and some were half-dressed, jumping out with one leg while holding their trousers.

Complaining and wailing all around.

Everyone was driven into the manor by the ghost, and half of them had their watches turned off. The system sound echoed in the hall, urging those whose watches were extinguished to leave the manor.

At this time, everyone remembered the matter of screaming and losing blood volume. No wonder those people dressed up as ghosts deliberately hid in the extra compartments, and jumped out to scare people when everyone was changing clothes. Thirty people have been eliminated.

"So we're a failure? We're staying here tonight?!" said a man with his watch turned off. "What about our theme song practice?!"

"The program team actually played for real."

"It's not fair at all! Why can others stay in the recording base and learn the theme song!"

Everyone obviously had resentment, and one person started, and the complaints became louder and louder.

"Be quiet!"

After the crowd fell silent, a student wearing disposable plastic gloves stood up: "What's the use of complaining about things that cannot be changed! I suggest that everyone separate and act alone, so as not to complain one after another, and one screams and scares A group of people screaming."

As long as there are people around panic, it is easy to fall into group panic, just like that in the locker room.

Everyone felt that what this person said made sense. They divided into groups in twos and threes. Qiao Zhihuan didn't see anyone he was familiar with. He also wanted to explore by himself, so he didn't join any group and started exploring from the first room alone.

He flipped through three or four rooms in succession.

There is actually nothing particularly scary in it, and I don't see any clues related to "helping the little girl find friends".

At this time, the students joined together and quit, the corridor was suddenly quiet, only the wind was blowing against the windows, it really felt like a haunted house adventure.

Qiao Zhihuan entered the fifth room. As soon as he pushed the door open, a red dot flashed on the opposite ceiling. Qiao Zhihuan keenly noticed that there was a camera in this room.

Suddenly, the ringing of the phone pierced the silence.

The room was very messy. After searching for a while, Qiao Zhihuan found that the phone was hidden under the table. To answer it, he had to squat under the table, and there would be a big blind spot behind the table.

The ringing became more and more urgent, he hesitated for a moment, then squatted down to answer the phone: "Hello."

"You are already dead."

Qiao Zhihuan froze: "What?"

The phone was full of noise, and the person on the other side couldn't hear what was being said: "Achieving...all staff...conditions...rewards..."

He suddenly turned his face and pricked up his ears alertly.

If he heard it right, there was a very slow creaking sound from the floor behind him.

Someone is approaching him.

Holding the phone, Qiao Zhihuan quietly backed out from the other end of the table. When she guessed that the scary thing should be just around the corner, she stood up suddenly and threw the phone in her hand.

The phone flew past the man's cheek, and hit the ground with a bang. The person hurriedly raised his hands, "No, I'm here to find you to form a team."

The man pulled down the dark purple hood, and he was the one who suggested that everyone act separately: "My name is Ruan Sihuan, and you are Qiao Zhihuan, right?"

Qiao Zhihuan kept covering his face with the hood of his robe, and he didn't know how he recognized him.However, he didn't know this person well, so he prevaricated: "I'm timid, and I will drag you down."

Ruan Sihuan smiled: "I'm so timid, I ran away when I heard the phone ring."

"Don't promise him!"

The door opened with a creak, and Little Fang stood at the door, holding something like a western feather duster in his right hand and facing Ruan Sihuan, "The clean freak is from the ghost side! I just saw him eliminate a student with my own eyes! Don't get hit by the head of his staff!"

Qiao Zhihuan frowned, and immediately retreated three steps away.

Speaking of the word "cleanliness", Qiao Zhihuan finally remembered who he was.

Little Fang always said that he lives next door to a clean freak, who never shakes hands or hugs anyone, always sprays alcohol when he opens the door, and has an extremely weird personality. It seems that this is Ruan Sihuan.

"Misunderstanding." Ruan Sihuan surrendered, "The man just now had a drop of blood left, maybe I accidentally scared him."

"Nonsense!" Little Fang shook the feather duster, "Don't hurt Huanhuan!"

Ruan Sihuan looked at Qiao Zhihuan inquiringly: "You also want to find the little girl's friends as soon as possible, go back and learn the theme song as soon as possible. I am calm enough, never afraid of haunted houses, and have swept all the escape rooms in Beijing, very suitable for forming a team."

Little Fang didn't give in either: "Huanhuan, he speaks sweet words, don't be fooled by him! I won't lie to you, we are relatives!"

Qiao Zhihuan sized up the two of them, and finally looked at Ruan Sihuan: "You should find someone else."

Seeing that he had no intention of forming a team, Ruan Sihuan had no choice but to retreat. When he reached the door, he suddenly said: "Follow the room with the camera."

These words made Qiao Zhihuan suddenly realize.

No wonder he found no clues in several rooms. Looking back now, there were indeed no cameras in those rooms.

As soon as he entered the room, he noticed the camera, and then, the phone rang, which seemed to be a special clue.

According to this rule, he and Little Fang divide the work and cooperate. With the corridor as the central axis, he is responsible for the left room and the right side of Little Fang. He first finds out the room where the camera is installed. He suppressed his voice and shouted: "Huanhuan, Huanhuan, this way!"

The two stood in front of this room.

Qiao Zhihuan was bold. Standing in front, he held the doorknob and asked, "Are you ready? I'll open it."

Little Fang tightly covered his eyes and said OK.

The door opened with a creak, and almost at the same time, a female ghost hung upside down from the ceiling. Before Qiao Zhihuan could see her face clearly, the "female ghost" shrank back immediately.

There should be a spring-like mechanism on the ceiling, listen carefully, and there is the sound of gears turning.

Suddenly, an area lit up on the opposite wall. It turned out that there was a screen on the wall.

On the screen, two lines of words gradually emerged:

"Answer the following questions to get the first clue."

"How many ducks are painted on the female ghost?"

Qiao Zhihuan: "??"

This girl is so fast, there are ducks painted on her body? !

"I'll go!" Little Fang, who was covering his eyes and didn't dare to look at it just now, yelled, "Sister, sister, do yourself a favor! Give me one more look, just one!!"