After the divorce, the scumbag actor went to the crematorium [Transmigration Book]

Sheng Ningyue had already walked to the table, took out the mobile phone in his pocket and turned on the flashlight, illuminating the small space by the way.

The program team did not confiscate their mobile phones, but only blocked the signal. Their mobile phones now only have the function of flashlights.

Sweeping around, Sheng Ningyue frowned slightly.

If you use a coffin to describe this space, it's actually not against harmony, because there are no windows here, and only an oxygen generator is placed at the joint of the door panels, probably because they are afraid they will suffocate to death.

On the opposite wall, there is a boxy combination lock embedded, with a total of nine grids, and a Chinese character is framed in each grid. Yes, it is a Chinese character, not a number.

Very strange setup.

Gu Sichen leaned against the corner of the table, looking at the open drawer leisurely. Inside lay a wooden board, which was painted thickly with "GAMESTART" in red paint.

Under the English, there is another line of Chinese: [You won't believe it, this is the answer. ]

Sheng Ningyue had already taken out the wooden board, carefully glanced at the string of mysterious words, and his eyes fell on the old newspaper under the wooden board.

There was a thick layer of dust on the newspaper. Sheng Ningyue blew it and found that it was a science fiction newspaper, and it also marked the reading age of 0-6 years old...

After seeing this sentence clearly in the live broadcast room, a series of hahaha dominated the public screen.

They just blew a wave of Sheng Ningyue, because the action of unlocking the double ring knot surprised them.

[Has anyone noticed that the little cutie's voice is very special, and I want to ask for a sleep sound. 】

[Sleep sound +1, I really hope that my sleep balm and white noise will be laid off immediately! 】

[But Gu Yingdi was unmoved, he really made the child anxious, wow TUT]

Gu Sichen was not unmoved.

Just because he moved, he yelled at Sheng Ningyue to shut up just now, he instinctively rejected all the beautiful forms of presentation that wanted to bring him back to the ground.

A smile, a voice that could shake his heart, he didn't want any of them.

From birth, Gu Sichen was a person who was kicked into the abyss. He didn't yearn for the sun, because his world would never see the sun.

Gu Sichen was a bit boring, he didn't want to participate in this show, but Meng Gui begged him to arrange for him to take a vacation immediately after the show.

"Is this really the answer?" Sheng Ningyue flipped through the newspaper, almost digging out the words.

Gu Sichen didn't make a sound, he fiddled with the handle of the knife in a daze, when Sheng Ningyue turned his head, the man's dejected aura enveloped him.

The sharp-edged mandible, as if it had been polished by the knife he held, exuded a sense of sharpness, as if thorns had grown all over his body, and no stranger was strictly forbidden to approach him.

What Sheng Ningyue paid attention to was not these, but the scratches on his forearm. The wound may have been touched by the knife cutting the rope, and blood began to bleed faintly again.

There is a first aid kit next to the table. Just in case, the program team will prepare first aid kits for them at every foothold.

Sheng Ningyue was caught in many contradictions.

While he's an excellent dangerous guy rated E by himself, he just did himself a favor.

Although his attitude was occasionally slightly bad, and his eyes were always full of jokes, he did not tell others the truth about falling off the cliff.

Although... I can't think of a reason, but Gu Sichen is really good-looking.

Sheng Ningyue's mood was surging, like a huge wave, which was extremely inconsistent with his smiling face.

Just before he decided whether to help Gu Sichen treat the wound, his paws already poked towards the first-aid box, took out the gauze, and poured the medicine on it.

Sheng Ningyue was a little puzzled. Gu Sichen obviously brought a lot of people here. Could it be that they were all paid decorations?Didn't anyone treat his wound?

Gu Sichen suddenly stopped his fingers playing with the handle of the knife, a tingling pain came from his forearm, and the strong smell of the medicine pierced his nostrils fiercely.

Sheng Ningyue had already picked up the gauze and pressed it on his wound.

The boy looked at him helplessly, with a little timidity, his beautiful eyes were wide and clear, even under such dilapidated light, the light in his eyes could not be ignored.

However, Gu Sichen slowly closed the corners of his mouth, and gradually narrowed his cold eyes.