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Chapter 202 Athletes are also afraid of ghosts
This is just great.
Originally sleepy to death, now Bel is energetic.
Jian Ran's eyes widened, and she couldn't remember at all whether she took the initiative or not.
Lips touching, long and warm,
I also heard Lu Yanting whispering in his ear, "If you don't refuse, you like it. If you like it, you should take the initiative."
"Jian Ran, do you like me?"
"like me?"
Jian Ran felt as if something had broken out of his chest, and it quickly grew into a big tree in the sky.
like?
probably?
Otherwise, why is he not disgusted by being clingy like this?
And... quite nostalgic?
"Why don't you talk?" Lu Yanting followed his neck and looked at Zhan Zhan, "If you don't talk, I'll take it as your default."
Jian Ran, "..."
The default is... the default.
As he thought about it, his vision was lost for a moment, and he turned to the tent, where he saw a pair of red and muddy eyes staring at him through the window.
"Damn itβ" Jian Ran was taken aback and pushed Lu Yanting away.
"What's wrong?" Lu Yanting frowned, following his gaze, the tent window was empty.
"Made, dare to spy on me?!" Jian Ran stood up straight away, about to rush out.
Lu Yanting held him back, "Who? Liu Ying's father? Don't go out, it might be a trap."
Jian Ran calmed down after hearing this, but she still couldn't suppress her anger, "If you dare to come here again, I'll send him away directly!"
"You don't even need to resolve it!"
Lu Yanting's face was also not very good-looking, and he was just one step away, piercing the last layer of window paper, but was interrupted again.
He can only wait for Jian Ran to relax his vigilance.
Thinking of this, he felt even more irritable.
After sleeping in a daze, the next morning, the program crew came out of the tent one after another.
Fatty Wang looked at each other coldly, while Wei Jingchen and Liu Yuheng's eyes were dodging guiltily.
"You two are an athlete and a mercenary, are you embarrassed?!"
Run faster than a monkey!
Fatty Wang scolded coldly.
Wei Jingchen was a little embarrassed, and whispered, "Athletes are also afraid of ghosts."
"The mercenaries are also afraid!" Liu Yuheng said immediately.
Fatty Wang looked at their cowardly expressions, couldn't help but rubbed his eyebrows irritably, and raised his hand to greet Fu Donghai, "Is it right? When can I go in?"
"This..." Fu Haidong hesitated, and looked towards Jian Ran.
"What is this? Did you figure it out?!" Fatty Wang's tone became more serious.
"No." Fu Haidong trembled, he could only answer honestly, and then he said, "Why don't you ask Jian Ran?"
"I think he is more advanced than me."
Fatty Wang, "..." Who did I bring with me?!
Can't fight, can't count, and is so easy to be possessed by ghosts?!
The slander in his heart belongs to the slander, he still smiled compensatingly, walked up to Jian Ran, and asked respectfully, "Brother Ran, how about you do the math?!"
The taste of Beijing movies came out, and the fans in the live broadcast room clicked,
"In the previous Extreme Survival programs, Director Wang was not like this. I can still vividly remember the appearance of him torturing and bullying the guests."
"Hey, who is our leader, who can't worship after seeing it? But let me ask weakly, what exactly does Director Wang want to do?"
"What else can I think about? Judging by his wretched appearance, he must have nothing to hold back. Maybe he will engage in illegal activities!"
"The analysis upstairs is very logical. I pray that Brother Ran doesn't fall for it!"
Jian Ran stood up slowly, spit out the mouthwash, "What do you want?"
"Just that mass grave, let's..." Fatty Wang narrowed his eyes with a smile, "Can we go in today?"
"Can you find it?" Jian Ran raised her eyebrows and asked.
Fatty Wang raised an old diary, "There are records here, and the route is very clear."
Jian Ran's face turned cold for a moment, "..."
Unexpectedly, the director kept his hand. He went to the tent full of bones yesterday, and he acted like he got nothing.
After tens of seconds of silence, just when Fatty Wang thought Jian Ran would refuse,
The latter slightly opened his lips and said, "Add money?"
"It must be added!" Fatty Wang grinned, looking excited.
Jian Ran nodded slightly, counting quickly with his fingers, suddenly he stopped, looked towards a certain place in the jungle, his expression suddenly became fierce,
"What's wrong?" Lu Yanting followed his gaze, "It's him again?"
"Who?!" Fatty Wang moved his curious head over.
Jian Ran and Lu Yanting looked away instantly, and said in unison, "No one."
Fatty Wang, "..." It's hard for these two to blend in!
So, under the temptation of money, Jian Ran played the role of a fortune teller and led the program group into science, ah no, into the depths of the jungle.
"Go here," Fatty Wang pointed to the scratches on the tree, "This is a sign!"
He was obviously very excited. The previous search and rescue teams never arrived here.
The task is very hopeful!
"You can't go here." Jian Ran suddenly stopped in her tracks, a pair of eyes flashed a sly light.
Fatty Wang was taken aback, "Why?"
"Trap, do you understand?" Jian Ran raised his chin and said towards the white fog, "It's full of evil spirits."
"No way," Fatty Wang couldn't believe it, "That's what it says in the notes,"
Jian Ran glanced at it, "Do you think it is deliberately misleading you?"
"Then how should we go?" Fatty Wang was hesitant, and he couldn't bear to close the notebook.
Jian Ran seemed to point casually, "Go there."
Before Fatty Wang could make a move, the big cameraman rushed forward, following Jian Ran's pace, followed by mercenaries, athletes, psychics, magicians, and other staff.
Fatty Wang stood there stunned, "Fuck, who is the director now?!"
Β β¦
The jungle became darker and darker, the trees became sparser, the white mist gradually dissipated, and the surrounding temperature plummeted for no reason, becoming cold and gloomy.
The timid girl squeezed into the people around her fearfully, "Why is this place so scary?"
"Can I quit now?"
Fans in the live broadcast room heard this and shouted excitedly, "It's too late to quit! Follow the steps of our leader and let him guide you to unlock science!"
"Wow, I've never seen such a dead jungle before, it's a bit like Silent Hill!"
"If a domestic horror film can achieve this effect, then the box office will be a sure hit!"
"Look, look, Brother Ran didn't leave, he suddenly squatted down, is it the mass grave?!"
"..."
Hold your breath in the live broadcast room, and no one dares to breathe in the jungle.
Staring at Jian Ran, he squatted on the ground, picked up a handful of soil, put it on the tip of his nose, and sniffed carefully.
"Did you find anything?" Fatty Wang asked with a pinched voice.
Jian Ran raised her eyes, pursed her lips and smiled lightly, "The smell of blood is very strong, I guess many people must have died nearby."
Fatty Wang was pleasantly surprised when he heard this, "You really found the right place?!"