Street test: Pretending to be a ghost to scare people? Die!

The ghost actor tried his best to wink at Zhang Hao, asking him to give him the Judge's Pen!

But Zhang Hao was in a dilemma.

If he really gave the Judge's Pen to the ghost actor, it would really help the program team get through this predicament.

But what about after that?

What should he do?

The Judge's Pen was lost in his hand, and the master must skin him alive! ?

"You'd better shut up!"

"Although the master treats me as a brother, if I really give you the Judge's Pen, who knows if he will go berserk?"

"It's easier for him to kill me with a slap than to kill an ant."

"I won't take that risk!"

Zhang Hao responded to the ghost actor in a low voice.

The ghost actor was very anxious, but he didn't dare to grab it directly.

He just came back to life and hadn't breathed a few breaths of fresh air.

What if he disturbed the master...

He didn't want to die again!

"What should I do? I can't never show up, right?"

"Will the show be filmed?"

The ghost actor was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot.

He was the core of the whole show, and the master was going to deal with him.

If the problem of the judge's pen is not handled properly, he would never dare to dress up as a fierce ghost with green face and fangs!

Zhang Hao frowned when he heard it.

After a long while, Zhang Hao said helplessly: "I can't think of a way for the time being. Why don't you try to solve the judge's pen when facing the enemy head-on?"

The ghost actor was stunned when he heard it!

"... Lao Zhang, be a human being!"

"The master has finished writing the characters, and only the last stroke is missing. I will die if I show up!"

The ghost actor glared at Zhang Hao.

Zhang Hao continued, "How about using long-range weapons? You can shoot the table with arrows from a distance of several hundred meters?"

The ghost actor thought about it and shook his head in the end.

"No, if we are too far away, the master will have time to write somewhere else!"

"If we are close, the master will easily find us, so just add the last stroke!"

"How about taking advantage of the fact that the master is asleep now..."

"I'll put on makeup, then smash the table, you throw away the judge's pen, and then you take the master to escape?"

The ghost actor made a new suggestion.

Zhang Hao immediately shook his head like a rattle!

The master was only missing the last stroke of the sentence of death.

What if something went wrong in his hands?

"Wenyuan, why don't I wake the master up and let him hold the pen."

"Then you can implement the plan you just mentioned, and try to destroy the table as soon as possible, and then knock the judge's pen out of the master's hand!"

Zhang Hao made a modification suggestion.

Actor pretending to be a ghost: "... You are trying to kill me!"

Live broadcast room——

[It's so funny. These two people have been discussing for a long time, but they can't come up with a reliable idea. ]

[They are just cowards! They don't want to take risks. How to solve the problem of the judge's pen? ]

[Master: I have given you the judge's pen. You must seize the opportunity! ]

[6, I feel that the opportunity given by the master is going to be wasted. ]

[In fact, the suggestion of the actor pretending to be a ghost is very good. The master treats Xiao Zhang as a brother. He will not kill him because of losing the judge's pen. ]

[Xiao Zhang: You come! It's easy to talk when you are standing, you come to be the host! ]

[Hahaha, Xiao Zhang just went to the underworld and was scared. How dare he take risks! ]

The second live broadcast scene.

The assistant director looked at the live broadcast screen and couldn't help but feel angry and anxious!

The master handed over the Judge's Pen, which can be said to be enough to give him a chance to survive!

As a result, the two people at the scene were all timid and didn't dare to take any risks!

"Why not just let Wenyuan take the Judge's Pen? Just go out and run away, the master can't find him!"

The assistant director couldn't help but mutter.

Zhang Suihan stroked his beard and said, "The master knows his name is Mu Wenyuan and knows that he is the national martial arts champion. Even if he can't find him... don't forget that the master still has the cursed puppet!"

Zhang Suihan's words woke up the assistant director!

Now that the master has known the appearance of the actor pretending to be a ghost, if he really wants to provoke him, he can directly use the cursed puppet to curse the actor pretending to be a ghost!

"Then use Wenyuan's suggestion!"

The assistant director made the decision.

Let the actor pretending to be a ghost put on makeup, and then smash the table with a knife from the door, shaking off the Judge's Pen in Zhang Hao's hand!

At that time, Zhang Hao only needs to take the master to escape, and the chance of success is still very high.

Just when the director was about to give instructions to Zhang Hao...

In the live broadcast, the actor pretending to be a ghost and Zhang Hao fell silent at the same time!

...

On the show.

Zhang Hao suddenly

Shut up, cold sweat suddenly came down on his back!

The actor pretending to be a ghost was not much better, and his hair stood up all over his body!

A small figure appeared at the entrance of the bath center.

It was the little Zhuge who disappeared before!

"Damn, when did this little girl come back?"

Zhang Hao was frightened.

He didn't know if Little Zhuge heard his conversation with the actor pretending to be a ghost.

Although he spoke to the actor pretending to be a ghost in a low voice, Little Zhuge was a half-immortal!

What if Little Zhuge had the magical power of hearing the wind...

Zhang Hao swallowed hard.

"What are you doing?"

Little Zhuge walked into the hall, asked casually, and looked at Liu Feng who was sleeping on the sofa.

Seeing Liu Feng fall asleep, Little Zhuge couldn't help but raise his index finger and said "hush".

Under the anxious eyes of Zhang Hao and the actor pretending to be a ghost, Little Zhuge raised his hand and a soul-catching lock appeared in his hand.

Zhang Hao & the actor pretending to be a ghost: "?"

The audience in the live broadcast room suddenly widened their eyes!

[What is it? ]

[Why do I look a little familiar...]

[That is the soul-catching lock of Hei Wuchang! How can it not look familiar! ]

[What the hell? What's going on? ]

[How did the soul-catching lock end up in Xiao Zhuge's hands? ? ? ]

On the show.

Xiao Zhuge shook the soul-catching lock, showing off!

Zhang Hao came back to his senses and immediately made a surprised expression, and said very cooperatively: "This is... Hei Wuchang's soul-catching lock? Where did you get it from?"

Xiao Zhuge said proudly: "He gave it to me. I said I didn't want it, but he insisted on giving it to me."

Zhang Hao & the actor pretending to be a ghost: "???"

The live broadcast room also began to flood the screen with question marks!

After Zhang Hao came to his senses again, he quickly asked: "Him? Black Impermanence?? That black fat guy???"

"Yes!"

Little Zhuge looked calm, threw the soul-catching lock, and hooked Zhang Hao's scapula!

"......?"

"Ah——"

Zhang Hao screamed like a pig being slaughtered!

Liu Feng was awakened instantly.

Seeing that it was Little Zhuge holding the soul-catching lock and locking Zhang Hao, Liu Feng was relieved.

He thought it was the evil ghost who came to kill him...

"Huh?"

Liu Feng's eyes suddenly fixed!

This is not right!

It is normal for children to play, but where did the soul-catching lock come from? ? ?

Little Zhuge was dissatisfied with Zhang Hao and said: "Can you stop screaming? I didn't hurt you."

Zhang Hao was stunned when he heard it!

Only then did he realize that the soul-catching lock was only placed on his shoulder and did not penetrate his scapula.

"...Fuck! You scared me to death!"

Zhang Hao was so scared that his face turned pale.

Then he saw Liu Feng coming over.

"Girl, where did you get the soul-catching lock in your hand?"

Liu Feng asked the same question as Zhang Hao.

Little Zhuge replied with a smug look on his face: "Hei Wuchang gave it to me. I didn't want it, but he insisted on giving it to me."

Liu Feng narrowed his eyes when he heard it.

That fat black guy...took the initiative to give the soul-catching lock?

Isn't this bullshit! ?

"Little guy, don't go too far."

"Hei Wuchang has made great contributions this time. It's fine if I didn't give him an extra reward, but why did you snatch his soul-catching lock?"

Liu Feng couldn't help but teach him a lesson.

If a child doesn't learn well, won't he be the same as him when he grows up?

Bad habits must be changed!

Little Zhuge said "Oh" and replied: "Then when I return the mourning stick, I will return the soul-catching lock to Hei Wuchang together."

Liu Feng lives in Bengbu!

Live broadcast room——

[Master: Why return the mourning stick? That was given to me by Bai Wuchang, why do I need to return it? ]

[Little Zhuge: The soul-catching lock was also given to me by Hei Wuchang, why do I need to return it? ]

[Black and White Wuchang: ...Fuck! ]

[This big and small are so fucking amazing! ]

[Master: I seem to see myself as a child...]

[Hahaha, a real father-daughter game, extreme tug-of-war. ]

[It's okay, anyway, it's Black and White Wuchang who got hurt. ]

[Black and White Wuchang:? Are you polite? ]

On the show.

Little Zhuge put away the soul-catching lock and looked straight at the judge's pen!

"Sir, can you lend me this thing?"

Liu Feng's eyes widened instantly after hearing what Little Zhuge said!

Borrow?

Good guy, the robbery hit him?