How Many Tomorrows There Are

Chapter 4: Taste the star white meat

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As night fell, the trees were full of shadows, and the howling of wolves and the sound of unknown beasts came from the darkness.

Bright knew that many people would die this night. As analyzed by some contestants before, the show crew would control the number of people passing the test, which was why he chose to stay away from the crowd. In this way the most terrible beasts will go towards the gathering place, and he only needs to face the ordinary beasts.

Just face normal beasts...

It sounds so simple - what a fart!

His nerves were tense, fear caused the extreme excitement of the nerves, and he was restless and wanted to cut something. He knew that this would not work, the night was very long, and excessive excitement would lead to fatigue and subsequent weakness. If his mind wanders, it may lead to his death.

He tied himself to a tree with vines, embraced the trunk and closed his eyes to meditate.

Restoration is just self-deception, the roar of wild beasts and the wailing of human beings come from the surrounding darkness from time to time, and the night wind brings the smell of blood and unknown stench.

It's possible that he slept too much before, and after entering the arena, he has been resting and recuperating. He is still in good spirits and managed to survive the night.

The morning light hit his eyelids, and Brett breathed a sigh of relief. The light is always reassuring. He is not a bold person. When he closes his eyes and washes his hair, his heart will beat wildly, afraid of scenes from horror movies. When I opened my eyes, I saw the female ghost and my nose sticking to my nose, or the clear water turned into blood.

Now he can actually hold a self-made ax and spend the night in the forest full of dangers.

There is a feeling of unreality.

This is the first time he has had such close contact with nature.

People living in the steel jungle always say that they want to escape from the city and return to their basics.

Come on, without Wifi, air-conditioning, mobile phone express delivery, you can't live at all. Even if we return to nature occasionally, it is still a commercialized farmhouse. Fishing, catching chickens, and teasing dogs still live in modern civilization.

Blake watched obsessively at the wisps of white light shining through the darkness of the world, gradually becoming brighter, giving comfort and redemption to people in endless fear and despair. Under the crescendo of white light, the greenness becomes thicker, and the forest seems to have taken off its fierce mask and regained some vitality and kindness. No matter what cruel things happened at night, it has become Mother Nature again.

He seems to understand why the program crew filmed the first episode in the forest.

The verdant green sea breeds wonderful life and devours the creatures. People in the city are eager to return to nature, but at the same time they are deeply afraid, full of contradictions, and it is precisely this contradiction that has a fatal attraction.

This longing from the bottom of man's heart has been written in human genes by the long history of evolution. After building civilization, there is no place to rest, so they project it in the program in a distorted way. Satisfy your own tangled desires by watching the players wrestle with nature, watching them fight it and depend on it.

Are they only after violence, blood and killing

In the continuous despair, is there a soul that trembles for the rising sun in front of us

The white light slowly turns yellow and warms up when the sun rises slowly, and the morning glow is like a brocade, which is gorgeous and dazzling.

The handsome man under the camera is watching the red sun with both eyes, and a visible arc appears on the corner of his lips.

It was a very light and very gentle smile.

Like the morning dew on the light branches of pines and cypresses, like the warmth of a candle waiting for a wanderer to return home.

"This smile is so obtrusive! What's so funny?!" The staff who stayed up all night beat the table, aggrieved, as if they were seriously provoked, crying bitterly, and glad they escaped, is the correct reaction?

He cursed indiscriminately: "Cockroaches outside the city, ignorant scum, ugly monsters with ugly smiles..."

The camera recorded the picture along the line of sight of No. 199, and the screen faithfully reflected the beauty of the sunrise in the forest dispelling the fog.

The team leader glanced at him, expressing that he didn't want to talk to the idiot.

The jealous face is really ugly.

"Team leader, there is a giant python frozen nearby, let it out! Hang him!"

The team leader refused: "Enough people have been eliminated."

"Damn it! It's cheap for him!"

"The screen is well preserved, so we won't need it in this episode. If he gets to the top 50, the show will set up a separate website for him, and he can hang it on it. It should attract a wave of black fans."

The top 50 is not in the scope of Bright's consideration.

At this time, he is facing the biggest test since time travel - eating.

After leaving the arena, the program team prepared sumptuous food for all the advanced contestants. He was obviously hungry all day, but he vomited in front of the carefully cooked meat.

Hearing the contestants excitedly discussing "star white meat" before, he thought it was a high-quality meat, and it was called a star because it was very popular.

Actually, they're talking about real star meat.

People in the city use the skin scraps of celebrities to reproduce and cultivate white meat, and sell it in stores. The more fans the star has, the higher the price of white meat and the greater the sales volume.

Bright: …

Just thinking about it makes my stomach ache.

He asked the medical staff for nutritional supplements. After a short mouthful, he regained some strength and leaned against the wall to rest.

Those meats are so delicious, he has to stay away.

They are holding a celebration banquet, which is called a celebration, but it is actually shooting their posture outside the arena. For the players, it is another form of battle.

They have to show the other side of the fight to the camera to attract attention and win the favor of the audience.

In fact, Brett wanted to go back to the dormitory to take a shower and sleep. He admired the other contestants. After a day and a night of fighting, he was so energetic and excited.

"You are right not to eat it. There are hallucinogenic ingredients in the drink, and drugs added to the dessert."

Someone answered his doubts, as if he heard his inner voice.

Brett became vigilant, looked at the man, and took a breath. The other party was extremely handsome, with black hair and black pupils, wearing a well-tailored suit. His facial features were so exquisite that they were not ordinary people, blurring the boundaries of gender. His skin was fair, almost transparent. At this moment, he looked at the gradually noisy and chaotic In the crowd, there was a joking expression of "waiting for a good show" to appear on their faces.

Brett was dazed by the man's appearance, and couldn't help guessing: Is it a star

Then he felt a throbbing pain in his stomach and immediately woke up.

He folded his hands on his chest and secretly covered his stomach. He was so irritated by the star's white meat just now that he couldn't face the word "star" face to face.

There was a trace of surprise in the other party's heart, that he recovered from his appearance so quickly, and became interested in this silent and vigilant man.

"Bright."

"Hodge."

The two nodded to each other, and they knew each other.

The author has something to say: Dangdangdangshou is here! The appearance is against the sky, which is directly proportional to the level of BT.