program group.
"Listen to No. 56, you idiot! Kill me! Kill those bastards!" The staff member, Bright's first fan, the number one black fan, George, yelled at the screen, wishing he could get into the screen and grab The man's ear shouted.
His team leader was already helpless, there was nothing more troublesome than his colleagues chasing stars: "Be more professional to me." He knew that the other party would not listen to what he said, just like he said thirty-five times before.
"I'm just monitoring No. 199 to study whether he can advance." George made excuses for his behavior.
The team leader notified him of the latest news: "No. 199 is next to a big man, and he will advance no matter what. In their group, the little giant is to be determined, and the veteran has already been on the failure list."
Shocked, George accidentally knocked over his coffee, but didn't realize it: "I'm approaching a big man?! When? How? Is he on the bottom or on top? Oh... I'm going crazy!"
Team leader: "..."
It took George a while to realize his miserable situation, and he jumped up: "Ah! It's hot! It's all because of No. 199!"
The coffee splashed on the trouser leg of the team leader, and the team leader avoided it in disgust, so it is very troublesome for colleagues to chase stars!
At this moment, Brett had no idea that someone was worrying about him.
He quickly analyzed the mentality of each team member, and said: "I will talk to you, veteran, and the others will act first."
No. 56 asked: "Action what?"
"Pull the reeds and twist the straw ropes." The thin bamboo pole rolled its eyes.
Number 56: "..."
The veteran walked aside with Brett feeling apprehensive.
"Tell me about your time as a soldier," Bright said.
The veteran was stunned: "Why?"
"Gamble."
After hearing the veteran's story, Brett expressed his thoughts. The veteran looked in the direction of the camera worriedly. Will the show crew tolerate them discussing this openly
At this time, the sky was covered with dark clouds, and there was faint thunder. Although there was no lightning, the thick dark clouds still indicated that the rainstorm was coming. The man stood under such a sky and said lightly: "As long as the story is good enough .” The program team will welcome them to do so.
Hearing the man's whisper, the veteran felt a chill rise from the soles of his feet, as if he had returned to the battlefield, facing the most heinous murderers and beasts, he uttered a meaningless syllable in a trance.
The veteran was suddenly knocked down by Bright and thrown into the mire, as if paying the price for his challenge to the captain's authority.
The body was wrapped in the mud exuding a rotten smell. The veteran felt intense panic and despair. He didn't dare to struggle, knowing that the more he struggled, the faster he would sink. Instead, he opened his arms, relaxed his muscles, and maximized the force-bearing area to allow his body to float. stand up. He didn't dare to move, avoiding the movement that created a gap between the sand and sand, sucking his body into the depths of the swamp.
Brett took a deep look at him, ignored him, and walked towards the rest of the team.
The other members stood in the distance and only saw that they had a conflict after the conversation. They didn't know the reason. They only knew that the veteran didn't come back and he was abandoned.
Their expressions were different, some were surprised, some were indifferent, some were indifferent.
"I'll give you my bonus." Brett stopped the thin bamboo pole with one sentence. The latter felt that he had nothing to lose, and the team had one less burden, so he shrugged his shoulders and continued to work.
No. 56 was very pleased with the look in Bright's eyes: "It should have been like this a long time ago." Later, he was very cooperative and did not express any objection to Bright's order.
The teams tied each other together with straw ropes. Bright walked in the front to explore the way, followed by No. 56, followed by the thin bamboo pole, followed by the big guy. They made full preparations before walking into the dangerous swamp.
There is only one row of footprints for four people.
They encountered attacks from beasts and other teams on the road. The Little Giants performed well, but Bright and Yellow Hair didn't steal the monsters, so they gave them the opportunity to perform.
Although the thin bamboo pole is very thin, it looks like it will fall down when the wind blows, but when he fights, he has a sense of ruthlessness. If he doesn't have a weapon, he will use his fists and feet, and if his limbs are broken, he will use his teeth. Although he is embarrassed, he is firmly in control The upper hand; and the stupid big guy is a humanoid weapon, even if it is not flexible enough, a punch and a meatloaf are enough to attract audiences who like violence and blood.
In the end, their team successfully found the mysterious person, handed over "treasures" such as stone mud earthworm skulls, and successfully passed the level.
When the program team announced the promotion list for the third round, some contestants issued a strong protest: "There is a shady scene! How could the old man be promoted? Just because number 199 likes old Jiba?!"
Brett: "..." Hey, hey, hey, he's making rumors and suing you for slander!
He had a hunch that new gossip about himself was about to emerge.
Even the joy of victory has been diluted a lot.
The teammates around him were also in shock, especially No. 56, who grabbed Brett's arm, dug his nails into his flesh, and asked viciously: "You must be making trouble! Tell me, how did you do it?" !"
"Haha! I can get extra money!" The thin bamboo pole happily went to visit the veteran, and the big man followed behind.
Brett frowned: "Release." What does it look like
No. 56 lost in the confrontation with his eyes: "My name is Pierce, you remember."
Brett: Oh, Pip.
Regarding the secret of how the veterans were promoted, both the parties and the program team were tight-lipped, and no one knew until the third episode of the program was broadcast. Of course, that was the version edited and edited by the program group.
Putting this aside in advance, Bright, together with other advanced contestants, was sent by the program team to a hotel outside to celebrate entering the top 50.
The top 50 means that they have changed from slaves to slaves of some value, and they can make money for the program group.
Stepping into the lobby, he found that there were no upper-class people in tuxedos and masks, only ordinary handsome men and women in scantily clad clothes. Brett was really relieved. Frankly speaking, he now has a shadow over the hotel.
The manager in charge of hospitality gave a warm introduction: "There are all cameras here, except in the room, you know. You can find me anytime you need service."
While no one was looking, Brett sneaked out of the party, found a room, locked the door quickly after entering, and turned on the TV.
When he was staying overnight with the trainer, he found that there was a TV in the room of the trainer, so he really wanted to try the electronic products here, so he held back out of caution.
He wants the TVs here to be smart and connected to the Internet. In this way, he can obtain information from the outside world.
Restricted-level pictures are played on the screen, and the sound is probably 3D surround.
There is a search button at the top of the screen.
Bright went in.
The author has something to say: A minimum of 2,000 is guaranteed every day, and the second one will drop randomly