Except for the driver who sails, there are three people in each speedboat: guests, camera-shooters, and assistants. However, the program team was very careful. The colors of the six speedboats were the cheering colors of the six people, and even Luo Qing did not fall behind.
Sheng Qiao jumped into his silver boat, waited for everyone to sit separately, the speed boat started, and flew out in different directions.
The sea breeze is refreshing, and the air is full of the smell of the sea. The speedboat was too fast, and the heartbeat was stimulating wave after wave with the waves. At first, Fang Zhi's startled screams could be heard. Later, when they drove far away, there was only the sound of wind and the roar of engines.
Sheng Qiao is not afraid of these, and he can't wait to go around the sea for a day like this. The port was going far behind, and there were azure waves all around. I don't know how long it had been driving, she felt her ass numb, and an island gradually appeared in front of her.
Crab Island is here.
With such a name, I thought there were crabs everywhere. When Sheng Qiao got off the speedboat, he looked for it everywhere, and found that there was nothing, no different from an ordinary island.
She couldn't help but ask the assistant photographer who was moving things down: "Why is this island called Crab Island?"
The assistant said: "The crab that the director ate last night, he took casually."
Sheng Qiao: "???"
The assistant took a large military backpack from the speedboat. After opening the backpack, the first thing he took out was actually a rush. Front. gun.
Sheng Qiao was still squatting on the beach to play with Little Starfish, his eyes went straight when he glanced at the gun.
Then he saw the assistant took out a set of field camouflage uniforms from the bag.
Huh? Real people eat chicken
The assistant said: "Replace this laser equipment."
Sheng Qiao silently took it, and while she was wearing the equipment, the assistant said the rules on the side: "This equipment is equipped with a laser receiving device. After being shot, the device will respond according to your injured part."
"The red smoke means death and you are out of the game. The green smoke proves a minor injury and you can continue the game. The blue smoke proves a serious injury, and you need to stand by and wait for your teammates to help."
Sheng Qiao put on the camouflage uniform, rolled up her long hair and put on a military cap, which made her feel like a brave female soldier. The assistant rushed that one again. Front. Hand her the gun.
"This is a laser simulation gun, with a range of ten to thirty meters and only ten bullets."
Sheng Qiao weighed the weight of the gun, which was very light. She raised her hand to hold the gun and compared it to a shooting action.
The assistant has a serious tone: "The theme of this issue-'Desert Island for the rest'. Twenty-four hours later, the sea will flood the island. Within 24 hours, there will be a boat to pick up, but only one person can leave. I wish. Good luck."
After that, he turned to the yacht.
Sheng Qiao shouted: "When will the ship come? Is it still in this position?"
The assistant didn't turn his head back, beckoning the pilot to start the boat, and quickly disappeared from her sight.
The surroundings fell silent again, only the sound of seagulls, the sound of waves, and the rustle of leaves when the wind passed. Sheng Qiao held the gun, turned his head and glanced at the only living person around him, the one wearing a skull mask and the photo.
Okay, today his mask is not a skull, it is replaced by a counter-strike logo.
It seems that today is a personal battle. In the end, only one person can escape. The time limit is twenty-four hours, so don’t you have to spend the night on this island tonight
She looked around, stretched her waist, took off her backpack and put it on the beach as a pillow, and then lay down comfortably.
Camera: "..."
director:"???"
The system's emotionless voice rang in the headset: "What are the players doing?"
Sheng Qiao: "The player is so tired, I want to take a beach bath and sleep for an afternoon."
Director: "..."
The theme of this issue is no ghost, is she so lawless
System: "Please get up immediately, enter the jungle and start the adventure, otherwise you will get a headshot and die immediately."
Sheng Qiao: "..."
Comrade Sheng Xiao, who was threatened, got up reluctantly, put on his backpack, and carried only ten bullets. Front. Gun, turned and walked towards the jungle behind him.
Since the program team has chosen this island, it means that it has already stepped on it, and apart from the necessary artificial scenery, it must have also cleared the known dangers. Sheng Qiao was not afraid at all, and walked slowly, taking out a box of mini potato chips from his backpack.
All the staff quietly listened to the sound of biting potato chips from the radio group.
…
Director: "Does she think she's here for sightseeing?! What's the matter with the body search? How did she bring the potato chips in?!"
Staff: "... Among her five items is an umbrella. I forgot to open it for inspection just now. She hid the potato chips in the umbrella."
Director group: "???"
day.
The chief director called up the split screen: "Where is the trap? Is it the direction she is going?"
"... She was lucky enough to avoid it."
Director: "... Where is the indigenous group acting?"
"According to the Taiwanese book, go to Fang Zhi's line."
"Call me back! Go and tie Sheng Qiao!"
staff member:"… "
Comrade Sheng Xiao didn’t know that he had offended the director group. He nibbled on potato chips and strolled in the courtyard. After eating the potato chips, he dusted his hands and picked flowers and weeds as he walked. I made a wreath for myself and put it on my hat.
It would be great if the theme of each issue were so relaxed.
Suddenly there was a swish in the grass ahead.
Sheng Qiao paused, wondering if he encountered a snake? It was quickly denied that the program crew would not allow such dangerous creatures to exist in the shooting environment. It should be a scary trick they deliberately designed.
It's fine if I don't go there.
Sheng Qiao turned around and changed directions.
After turning around, there was an instant screaming sound around, even though she knew it was made by the show crew, she was still frightened at that moment, and she subconsciously picked up the gun and looked around.
With a swish, an arrow shot from nowhere, and plunged into her feet.
Wow, grass playing is so big
There were two swishes again, and a few arrows pierced her around, like a circle around her.
Sheng Qiao clasped his fists: "Which archer is showing off his skills here, why don't you show up to meet?"
There was a low barking sound from all around, like the sound of a creature rolling in its throat when it was angry. The grass was pushed aside, and seven or eight tall black people walked out around.
They unified the red. Topless, wearing animal skin skirts on the lower body. I don’t know what kind of paint to paint on their faces. Some have arrows on their backs, and some have long forks. The voice that understood, gradually approached her.
Sheng Qiao had been prepared for a long time and was taken aback. Just as he said "hello", one of them rushed over, put her on her shoulders and turned her head and ran away.
Several other natives also followed, and the angry voices turned into cheers after hunting. Sheng Qiao was suddenly resisted and screamed out of fright. The man carried her all the way, with his shoulders against her stomach. Sheng Qiao felt that the lunch he had just eaten was about to be turned upside down.
She patted the native's back with her hand, and yelled intermittently: "Let me down! I'm going to throw up!" After shouting twice, she changed to English: "Let me down! I wanna vit! Vit! Vit! Vit!"
The foreign friend acting as an indigenous person finally understood what she meant, and he paused, wondering if he wanted to stop.
As a result, the director in the headset told him to continue running.
The group performers rushed towards the camp dutifully.
Then he heard a vomit in his ears, and his back exposed to the air became hot, and a warm liquid slowly flowed down his steel-like hard muscles.
foreign friends:"… … … "
Director, can I add more money
Sheng Qiao was finally put down.
She held on to the biceps of which indigenous people did not know, vomited the foreign body, and quickly took out water from her bag to rinse her mouth. Let your companion wipe the back of your animal skin skirt. The companion pinched his nose with a look of disgust.
Indigenous: "..."
Director: "..."
Camera: "..."
Sheng Qiao: Blame me
She sat on the ground for a while, only to be uncomfortable just now, and after vomiting, she was all right now. No one dared to resist her for the remaining section, so he changed to escort, clasping her arms one left and one right, and led her to the camp.
This camp is also the scene set by the program group in advance, trying to restore the truth, revealing a brutal and violent style everywhere.
There are not only male indigenous people, but also female indigenous people and children in the camp. The cameras are hidden among the grass and leaves. At first glance, there is no modern equipment around. There is really an illusion of being caught in the indigenous territory.
The indigenous people communicated with voices that she couldn't understand. Sheng Qiao's hands were tied behind the pillar in the middle. She tried to communicate in English, but everyone ignored her.
After a while, a fire was set up in the middle, and a raging fire started. The two people brought a two-meter-long iron rod and placed it at Sheng Qiao’s feet, and then untied her rope, seemingly intending to tie her. On the stick.
Damn, do you want to bake me
Sheng Qiao smiled and looked at the camera: "Teacher, won't you just watch me get grilled?"
The camera was indifferent and didn't lift his eyelids.
Sheng Qiaosheng yelled irresponsibly: "Wait! Wait! I have an idea!"
The two blacks really stopped and looked up at her.
Sheng Qiao said: "How much did the director pay you? I`ll triple it!"
Director: "What did she say?"
Translation: "How much money the director gave you, I will pay three times."
Director: "???"
Grass.
The two group performances were startled by her idea. They looked at each other, but still didn't react. Sheng Qiao, who was watching Liulu, took the opportunity to turn his head up and ran with his hands and feet.
When running, I didn't forget to grab the simulated rush on the ground. Front. gun…
All the way rushing into the jungle, except for the camera teacher, the indigenous blacks finally did not keep up.
Sheng Qiao was too tired, and when he encountered a slope, his feet slipped softly, lying on the ground and couldn't get up.
The director group was taken aback, and immediately asked in the headset: "It's okay? Sheng Qiao is okay?"
The camera teacher no longer pretended to be cold, and ran up to check the situation. She lay there on all fours, panting, and fanning the wind with her hand, looking like nothing happened.
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief one after another, and returned to high cold.
Before this breath was over, a heart-piercing voice came from the grass not far away: "Help!! I`m in here! Can anybody see me?! Can anybody help?!" shouted and shouted. , Actually sang: "I'm in here, a prisoner of history, can anybody help?"
Sheng Qiao: "..."
You can sing English songs, right
Sheng Qiao sat up from the ground, a head poked out from the grass opposite, the laser sensor on his head was emitting blue smoke...
Shen Junyi saw her, his eyes lit up, and he held his heart to sing loudly: "can't you hear my call? are you cing to get me now? I've been waiting for, you to ce rescue me!"
Sheng Qiao: "..."
Shen Junyi: "Brother! This song is tailor-made for you and me! I knew you would come to save me!"
Sheng Qiao turned around and left.
Shen Junyi: "Brother! Brother! You can't die without saving!"
Sheng Qiao kept walking.
Shen Jun deliberately broke his heart: "Brother! Zeng Ming and Fang Zhi are in alliance! They just wasted seven rounds of bullets on me. The two of them totaled 13 rounds. You must not be able to do it alone! Brother, you saved me. , I will form an alliance with you, and I will protect you! I will send you aboard after finding the ship!"
Sheng Qiao paused, then turned around and asked: "What if you shoot me in the back at the end and get on the boat by yourself?"
Shen Junyi: "Brother, let me tell you, I lost all ten bullets."
Sheng Qiao: "???"
Then you keep protecting me
The bullets are all gone, so do you protect your head