MTL - Wilderness Livestream: Other People Struggle to Survive While I Became Famous by Looking After a Cat-Chapter 431 Black House Day Tour

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  Chapter 431 A Day Trip to the Black House

  Yu Muhuai's voice brought everyone back to their senses.

  Everyone rushed to the window in horror

  —The program team has never told them that Gu Xingchen, a character, even has the idea of ​​jumping off a building!

  Jiang Xuyan, who was not fast, was left at the end. Seeing that the few people in front were silent, he couldn't help being anxious:

   "What's the matter? This is the third floor! Mr. Gu can't be too involved in the drama, so he really jumped down like this?"

  The radio room was quiet for a while before someone spoke:

   "Teacher Gu is fine... I was really scared to death just now."

   It was Zhao Yingnan who spoke.

  She took two steps back and leaned against the wall, looking relieved.

  Jiang Xuyan took the opportunity to jump to the window, only to realize that the downstairs had been arranged by the program crew long ago, and if he jumped down, he would only jump on the cushion, but it would not work if the floor was too high.

The issue is-

   "Director Wei didn't tell us at all, and Mr. Gu jumped off the building!"

   "And Mr. Gu, how dangerous is it that you don't even hang on a wire?"

  The worries and complaints of several people were of course transmitted downstairs by the microphone that was always on.

   When they went down, Gu Xingchen also specifically explained:

   "The scene of jumping off the building was indeed arranged by the program group, and the purpose was actually to scare the audience."

   "It's me who doesn't want to hang on to Wia."

  Going to Diao Weiya halfway, wouldn’t it scare a few guests?

  Everyone present understood what he meant, and felt speechless.

  If Gu Xingchen had not too many fans, they really wanted to punch him one by one.

  Because the eyes of the group became more and more unfriendly, Gu Xingchen coughed lightly, turned around and waved to the program group:

   "Director Wei, it's time to record the last paragraph. I have other announcements to make in the afternoon."

  At times like this, you have to say that there is no announcement.

  Who made him guilty?

  Wei Zhengrong walked out calmly, and asked a few people leisurely:

   "Did you enjoy your campus tour these days?"

  The face-saving Zhao Yingnan reluctantly gave an affirmative answer: "Happy..."

   It's a pity that her voice was too low, and it was immediately covered by Tang Zinian's rhetorical question: "Director Wei, what do you think?"

   Let them wear women's clothes, and pretend to be ghosts and corpses to scare them, no wonder they are happy!

  However, Director Wei was very cheeky, and immediately interrupted their sparse answers:

   "I think you should be very happy."

   "Going back to the campus after a long absence and spending a few days of pure and beautiful campus life is what many people dream of."

   A group of people wished they could roll their eyes a few more times.

  Which school will have a serial murder case every now and then? When they live in a detective TV show?

   "Of course, this school will soon be completely transformed into an escape room version of a haunted house. Netizens are welcome to come and solve puzzles and explore. The address is..."

   Obviously, Wei Zhengrong said these words to the camera.

  These people were not surprised at all. Among the sponsors of this program, there was also a haunted house owner.

  After the "interruption" of the advertisement, Wei Zhengrong clapped his hands:

   "The winner this time is Mr. Gu Xingchen. Although he belongs to the murderer camp, he is the only one who can change jobs. Since Mr. Hu "turned himself in" in the end, the winning camp is ordinary students."

  Before the words finished, Tang Zinian, who was an ordinary student, became happy.

   "Finally no punishment—"

   Before the cheers came out, Wei Zhengrong interrupted again:

   "Of course, our programs always have rewards and punishments. People from the winning camp can be exempted from some punishments, but not all of them."

  The person who had only been happy for a few seconds suddenly seemed to be strangled by the neck of fate, and he didn't say a word.

  Jiang Xuyan had lingering fears: "Should we still be sent to the little black room?"

  Wei Zhengrong didn't answer, but seemed to think of something:

   "Among you, it seems that some of you have never entered the small black room..."

  As soon as these words came out, everyone looked at Song Qingyou in unison.

  That's right, except for Gu Xingchen who came here halfway, it seems that only Song Qingyou has never entered the small black room.

  Jiang Xuyan boldly proposed: "Qingyou, do you want to take a day trip to the small dark house?"

  Zhao Yingnan: "If it's Qingyou, it should be fine."

  Shu Ling gritted her teeth: "A place like the Little Black House, if you don't experience it much, you will be sorry for the 'good intentions' of the program team!"

  Song Qingyou, who was stared at by several pairs of eyes, heard this, thinking:

   "The small black room you are talking about, is it the place where the program group asked you to do your homework?"

  Tang Zinian breathed a sigh of relief: "It turns out that Sister You already guessed it!"

  Song Qingyou nodded, "Every time you come back, there is no sign of strenuous exercise, but it feels like you have been sucked dry... I thought you were forced to play puzzles..."

   "But Director Wei always emphasizes campus life, without homework, how can there be a complete campus life? So—"

  She was not hesitate to explain in front of the camera.

   Tang Zinian answered: "So we must have been forced to do homework."

  Song Qingyou: "That's right."

  Jiang Xuyan: "Actually, I don't think there is any need to decorate this haunted house. Just a small black room for people to do questions is already scary enough."

  All the students who come to play will probably have nightmares when they go back.

   Seeing that the topic of several people was about to go to other places, Gu Xingchen "kindly" reminded:

   "Didn't you say you want a day trip to the Green Pomelo Little Black House?"

   "Yeah, I almost forgot." Jiang Xuyan wanted to find Wei Zhengrong as he said that.

  Gu Xingchen and Song Qingyou looked at each other, the latter was expressionless, while the former smiled with curved lips, as if provocative.

  Yu Muhuai suddenly interjected: "Did you forget? Qingyou got good grades in two consecutive exams, and the little black room is not a punishment for her."

   "That's right." Tang Zinian nodded, "Besides Mr. Gu, we all have to be punished. If the punishment items are the same, wouldn't it be a trap for ourselves?"

  As soon as Jiang Xuyan heard this, his eager thoughts were instantly extinguished.

  Gu Xingchen blinked in disappointment, looked at Song Qingyou, then at Yu Muhuai with deep eyes, pouted and said:

   "It's a pity. I originally wanted to see Qingyou wear the weird clothes prepared by the program group, but it seems that I have no chance."

  Song Qingyou almost turned her back to Yu Muhuai, so naturally she didn't see the dispute between the two, so she just smiled lightly:

   "If Teacher Gu likes it, you can wear it by yourself, and I will help Teacher Gu take pictures."

  Yu Muhuai pursed his lips: "If I remember correctly, boys have to wear women's clothes. I don't know which outfit Mr. Gu is interested in? Maybe the photos taken will look good."

  Gu Xingchen pretended to be stupid, "Eh? Why did the fire suddenly burn on me? You two have a tacit understanding too, don't you?"

tacit agreement? Yu Muhuai looked at Song Qingyou subconsciously, there was a light in his eyes that he had never noticed.

  The latter didn't notice it, and only explained the sentence:

   "Teacher Gu scared the few of us before, of course we have to unite to attack Teacher Gu."

  The "we" in the words is of course not just her and Yu Muhuai.

  Jiang Xuyan and others echoed one after another.

   The last variety show is over

   I guess I won’t be writing variety shows in the future

   (Even if it is written, it can be done in a few chapters

   I’m too wordy QAQ

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  (end of this chapter)