When Song Anran landed, his cerebral cortex was still in a tense and excited state.

She had just taken off her skydiving gear when she received a card.

The PD also handed her a compass and a walkie-talkie.

Is this a mission?

She glanced roughly at the contents above.

The compass is used for directions, and the walkie-talkie is used to contact teammates.

Nodding clearly, she held up the card, shook it, and asked the production team, "Am I the first one here?"

Another little ghost.

The camera PD had a long-term mind, and said directly: "We don't know either."

Song Anran, who originally wanted to see if she could guard her teammates here, pursed her lips and dismissed the idea.

"Ouba, how do we get to the jungle?"

"We will drive you to the designated place."

Song Anran nodded, and got into the car cooperatively.

The place they were going to was quite unfriendly to the little jeep of the program group. They yelled "squeaky" all the way, and when they arrived at the place, the car was about to be smashed to pieces.

Of course, Song Anran who was sitting in the car was not having a good time either.She shook with the car the whole time, and when she got out of the car, she felt that she was shaken to pieces.

The camera PD who had been walking with her all the way seemed unaffected, got out of the car steadily with the camera on his shoulders, and handed her another card under Song Anran's admiring eyes.

"Song Anran xi:

Now, you can find your teammates through the walkie-talkie first, or go to the concentration camp alone to get supplies.During this period, you have an opportunity to ask for help. "

Her sense of direction is not bad, with a map and compass, it should not be difficult to find the concentration camp.

Song Anran hesitated for a while, thinking about how to use this opportunity for help.

After a while, she raised her head and asked the cameraman, "Ouba, can I exchange food for help?"

He nodded very simply, as if he had expected it.

"OK, no problem. Let's get started."

Song Anran, who answered in the affirmative, spread out the map with satisfaction, and found her location marked on it.

She put the compass on the map, aligned its south pole with the south-pointing clip on the map, and waited quietly for the pointer to turn.

A second passed.

Two seconds passed.

1 minute has passed...

Something is not right.

Song Anran held the compass in his hand, muttering: "How do you use the compass... It seems to be the use of a protractor."

"Compass... compass. It's over now. It feels like a very simple thing. I haven't done my homework. How should I use the compass?"

Song Anran, who hadn't succeeded yet, was trapped in place by a compass.She stared at the map for a while, then took a peek at the PD, and decided to squat down to continue studying the use of the compass.

Just now I said that I would use the chance of asking for help in exchange for food, it would be too embarrassing to ask the PD now.

So, how do compass and map work together?

Song Anran felt that this was more difficult than the five-year college entrance examination and three-year simulation supporting exercises.

She thought carefully about the direction the compass needle was pointing, and suddenly realized: "That's right! The compass points to the south. The concentration camp is in my ... northeast direction. Then I just need to go in the opposite direction to the pointer.

Up north, down south, left west, right east, and in the opposite direction, a little bit to the right. "

Song Anran closed the map confidently, stepped into the jungle, and his back quickly disappeared into the jungle.

Going to his five-year college entrance examination and three-year simulation, the compass is so simple.

Song Anran, who has penetrated the ultimate meaning of the compass, is at ease all the way, and will arrive after overcoming all obstacles...

A swamp.

The area of ​​this swamp was small, but it completely blocked the direction she was going.

Song Anran retracted the leg that was about to step out, turned her head and signaled: "There is a swamp ahead, let's go around."

The cameraman was carrying the camera, nodding silently, his dark skin absorbing the heat in the sun.

Looking at the back that was getting further and further ahead, he still couldn't help shouting: "Song Anranxi, you can contact your teammates first."

This sentence was already quite a blunt reminder to him.After all, as a photographer, he had no reason to ask her to do an unnecessary thing suddenly.

Song Anran froze for a moment, but didn't react immediately.Under the scorching sun, she was already dazed by the heat as she walked through the bushes in long clothes and trousers.

"Ouba, I want to go to the concentration camp by myself first. Then meet my teammates."

Song Anran blinked her big eyes and explained seriously to the camera PD.

The brother cameraman, who was poked at the cuteness by her serious explanation, nodded while holding the camera.

Look, you are right.

Song Anran, who felt that she had successfully persuaded the photographer brother, nodded happily, her eyes smiling into two crescent moons.

Holding the backpack tightly, he cheered up and said, "Then let's continue walking."

So the two of them walked one step at a time... going further and further in the wrong direction.

Song Anran took the camera brother through long bushes, waded across a small stream, and walked for hundreds of miles, and finally realized that something was wrong.

She took out the map again from her bag, and calculated that the distance from where she originally started to the concentration camp was at most half an hour.

Now I have been walking for nearly two hours, no matter how slow I am, it is time to arrive.Moreover, there is a small desert drawn on the map, which happens to be on the route I must pass to the concentration camp, but I haven't seen the shadow of the desert yet.

Song Anran stroked his train of thought, and was finally willing to admit that he had made a mistake.

Just now, when walking through the bushes, she said, "Ouba, I think there is a desert ahead!"

The photographer brother nodded silently.

Then they saw a field of grass and a stream.

……

After wading through the creek, Song Anran said optimistically, "This must be the last river we see. There must be a desert ahead."

Then they saw another thick bush ahead.

Song Anran's face became depressed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and she could no longer comfort herself to go on.In fact, halfway through, she felt that something was wrong.

However, if a person has a map and a compass in his hand.If you still can't find your way, it's really embarrassing.

The team members must have arrived at the concentration camp, and now they might be waiting for her alone.A lost moth like her appeared on the first day, and I would definitely not want to be with her in the jungle adventure life in the future.

Song Anran guessed right, all the members except her had already arrived.And had done a round of self-introductions while she was lost.

But in the future, it is absolutely impossible that no one is willing to form a team with her. After all, there is still a person who has been eyeing her, waiting for her.

**

A fresh-looking girl with a ponytail was drinking water from a bowl and asked, "PDnim, are all our team members here?".

PD: "One person is missing."

Even though she asked like that, she didn't pay attention to the PD's answer, but lowered her head and drank the water in the bowl.

She thought that there should be everything needed in the concentration camp, but she came to have a look.

Except for the necessary hardware such as sleeping bags, flints and sabers in the field, drinking water and food are not prepared at all.The water was exchanged by her and her own PD by asking for help.

Pei Yunzhu is a popular female singer this year, she looks pure and good-looking.Her face is indeed of an average standard in the entertainment industry, if she insists on boasting, she can only praise her purity and unpretentiousness.

This kind of pure and innocent female star is not uncommon in the entertainment industry. She can beat her if she just pulls out a face.

But she has one outstanding feature, that is, no matter which show she is in, she can quickly get acquainted with all the guests, and then accurately create some big things that can arouse the audience's discussion.

Whether it is to stir up CP or create memes, she is the leader.Speaking of rhythm, her short 5-year career as an artist can already write a book.

But there are indeed audiences who like this, after all, variety shows need some explosive points.Without her help, the show would indeed lack some highlights.

This is why all the program groups are willing to invite her. Anyway, she was the one who was hacked, and the program does not need to bear any responsibility.

For example just now:

A tall man with long arms stood casually, like a giant, and said in a low voice, "I am Zhou Ye, a basketball player."

Pei Yunzhu looked at him in surprise: "Oh, then have you ever played with Senior Zhang Xun in "Recognize Brother"?"

"I've seen them, but I haven't played together."

"That's it. That's amazing. Those who play for the Korean team are all real men."

Zhou Ye was secretly pleased with these words of praise. Although his professional sports career did not have any brilliant achievements, compared with Zhang Xun, it was even more lackluster, but it still feels good to be praised so much.

Tian Jiuguo, who was waiting by the side, lowered his head and turned on the campfire, enduring the irritability in his heart.

"I'm Makouchi Tian Kukuni from BTS."

It has been more than an hour since I came to the concentration camp. I have made a campfire and prepared drinking water, but I haven't seen the person I want to see for a long time.

"Does Zhou Yexi know about BTS? They are the most popular boy group this year." Pei Yunzhu introduced Zhou Ye enthusiastically.

Tian Jiuguo was startled, his eyes widened, and his face said: No, I'm not, I don't.

Although the results of BTS this year are quite good, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is the biggest trend.But to say it so bluntly in a show, I don't know how many fights it will cause.

Tian Jiuguo glanced at Pei Yunzhu, bowed his head, and decided that he should avoid her when he saw her in the future.

You see, this woman is so rhythmic.

After all, it is an adventure show, maybe she has restrained a lot, but her long-standing habit still makes her choose the most ambiguous words.

After more than ten minutes, Tian Jiuguo, who was burning in his heart, finally couldn't bear it anymore, and said to his teammates: "I'll go find the last team member."

Pei Yunzhu received it smoothly: "Are you alone? I'll go with you."

Tian Jiuguo turned around quickly, leaving her with a back view, "No, you can sit and rest, I am enough for myself."

She agreed indifferently, and it happened that she didn't want to move anymore anyway.

Tian Jiuguo hesitated as soon as he got into the forest, he didn't know where Song Anran was now.If he searched blindly, not only would he not be able to find her, but he would also get lost.

He thought for a while, then turned around decisively, "PDnim, I'm using the opportunity to ask for help to change the current position of the last member."

The photography PD nodded and contacted the chief director through the wireless walkie-talkie.

Positioning systems were installed on their bodies to prevent them from getting lost, and it just came in handy at this time.

The cameraman who received the message turned off the walkie-talkie and said to him, "They are walking towards the concentration camp, and they are about to reach the desert."

"We didn't just cross the desert, did we?"

"Yes, each member's route is different. This route is the last man's route."

He pointed to the longest route on the map.

Tian Jiuguo put away the map and put it in his pocket, full of vigor.

"Okay, let's go pick her up."

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