Extraordinary starts from tearing the script

Chapter 4 4 Loyal, righteous and brave boy!
On a whim, Boss Zhao wanted to accept Zhang Guangmu as his son for the audience to have a good time. A group of watchers who were watching the fun and not being a big deal started booing, but Zhang Guangmu didn't pay attention to their reactions, just lowered his head and pondered for a while, suddenly He said, "A."

???

Boss Zhao turned his face subconsciously, raised his ears, and touched his bald head, feeling that he might have some kind of strange hallucination.

In other words, the torture went too far, and made this kid stupid?
Just when he was puzzled, Zhang Guangmu said solemnly, "It should be 'a hero', not 'a hero'."

"It's too disrespectful to use 'one' as a quantifier. What's the difference between this and 'a hero'?"

"Although I can't beat you, I admit it, but a scholar can't be humiliated, you can't insult me ​​like this!"

Hearing this, Boss Zhao sighed, picked up a towel, and wiped off the blood on Zhang Guangmu's face: "I feel that your focus is not the same as a normal person..."

"As the saying goes, 'Those who are superior to ordinary people's actions must be different from ordinary people'. Maybe you are talking about a maverick little guy like you?"

"You can think about the conditions I just proposed."

"I, Zhao Zhengrong, have no children, and I don't plan to marry a wife and have children. Now I am the controller of the Changhe Survivor Camp. I appreciate you very much."

Speaking of this, Boss Zhao's bald head seems to have become even brighter: "Zhang Guangmu, I plan to accept you as my adopted son!"

"As long as you say Chu Fan's location..."

"My wealth, status, and power will all be inherited by you in the future!"

The sincerity of the other party almost turned into substance, but Zhang Guangmu just raised his eyelids: "Come on! You'd better kill me."

The expression on Boss Zhao's face changed rapidly, his complexion became gloomy in an instant, and a breathless terrifying air pressure condensed his whole body, as if incarnated into a beast that wanted to choose someone to devour: "Chu Fan for you What kind of ecstasy soup? Can you give up on him like this?"

Maybe it's because of his burly physique, maybe it's because of his ruthless methods, maybe it's just because of his fierce appearance...

When he said these words, the two staff members who had tortured Zhang Guangmu couldn't help swallowing their saliva, trembling all over, and unknowingly, they shrank to the corner of the wall.

"Mooncakes."

Zhang Guangmu did not talk nonsense, but guided by the false memories and scripts that appeared in his mind, and said seriously: "The stuffed with five kernels is unpalatable."

"If it wasn't the end of the day, I would never eat that thing, it's just dark food in dark food, even if I look up at the starry sky... Well, forget it, it's not good if it's too dark, objectively speaking, five Ren mooncakes are still dozens of grades better than the Starry Sky Pie."

Hearing this, Zhao Zhengrong's eyes were dull and his scalp was numb.

Zhang Guangmu himself had been hungry for a long time.

Now this little devil is about to be tortured to the point of death, yet he still has the leisure to spend so much energy on such innocuous things.

Zhao Zhengrong was really a little worried, for fear that Zhang Guangmu would suddenly die suddenly on the back while talking on the front foot.

The bald villain who was rejected in disguise couldn't hold back his face, and did not mention Zhang Guangmu as his son.

Hearing this, a look of pity appeared on his face: "Just moon cakes?"

"As long as you tell Chu Fan's whereabouts, I will directly give you three cans of beef."

Just when Zhang Guangmu was about to give a response without hesitation, a script prompt from the production team appeared in his mind.

【hungry!hungry!hungry!hungry!hungry! 】

【I'm going to starve to death! 】

[Three cans of beef... must be delicious, right?Even if it's just half a can, I'm really full! 】

[I, Zhang Guangmu, can be beaten to death and tortured to death in a cell, but I cannot starve to death!This is not the way humans should die! 】

【I can't accept this way of dying! 】

[Chu Fan didn't even think about helping me at first, he didn't want to give me any food, that unpalatable five-nut moon cake, or the little sister beside him sent kindness, he was willing to give it to me! 】

[I gave his information to Boss Zhao, not betrayal or betrayal! 】

【All right!Even if it is, so what?For a piece of moon cake, I have already helped them delay for so long, suffered such a severe beating, and resisted the torture and torture. I have done my best! 】

[Even if I reveal Chu Fan's location to Zhao Zhengrong, I have a clear conscience! 】

hiss……

Take a breath of cold air.

This field control ability is a bit strong!
Seeing that Zhao Zhengrong suddenly wanted to accept himself as his adopted son, the production team directly began to find needles.

This wave of thought-induced bombardment almost made Zhang Guangmu think that his consciousness was split.

Fortunately, his will is firm and he is not confused by foreign objects.

"Just three cans, want to buy me too? Ziliu..."

Zhang Guangmu swallowed his saliva, his greedy eyes flashed green, and the dead duck said stubbornly: "Even if it is thirty, three hundred, three thousand... um, if there are three thousand cans, I can reluctantly think about it, After all, a great sage once said that everything in the world has a price."

"In this end of hunger, my solar term, selling [-] canned beef, is worth it."

This is sheer bullshit.

Not to mention [-] cans of beef, the Changhe Survivor Camp is already at the end of the road, and it is impossible to get even [-] cans.

Because of this, whether it was Boss Zhao, the torturers or the audience at the scene, they all knew very well that what Zhang Guangmu said was purely an insult to the IQ of others.

He would rather die now than betray those who are kind to him.

Even if there were misleading hints from the script disguised as his own thoughts, Zhang Guangmu's powerful subconscious still made him make a decision without hesitation.

"Huh...no kidding."

Zhang Guangmu raised his head and looked at Zhao Zhengrong seriously: "The grace of dripping water is reciprocated by the spring - this is my life motto."

"Aren't people just asking for a clear conscience?"

Boss Zhao looked at Zhang Guangmu with a blank face, a huge bald head, tendons all over his body, and bald eyebrows, making him look like a natural executioner: "I admire you for being a loyal and righteous person. , and I really want to subdue you."

"but……"

"Since it can't be used by me, then you should die."

As he spoke, Boss Zhao picked up a torture device from the table and smashed it directly on Zhang Guangmu's neck.

Zhang Guangmu didn't see anything clearly, but barely caught a dark afterimage, and his eyes went black, and he passed out again.

After an unknown amount of time, he slowly opened his eyes and felt that there was no part of his body that did not hurt, as if he had been repeatedly run over by a car several times.

"Fuck, it hurts!"

After the pain, Zhang Guangmu's heart moved slightly.

If you really die in the hands of the other party, you must have left the script of "Endless Food Bag" at this moment, disconnecting the connection between nerves and consciousness, and there will be no pain at all.

and so……

Boss Zhao still softened at the last moment!
Zhang Guangmu's thoughts changed: "However, I didn't die..."

"What the hell is that big bald guy thinking?"

Or, is the director and the production team intervening?

(End of this chapter)