Surprise! The Supposed Talent Show Was Actually–?!

Eight hours later.

The cabin lights are getting brighter and the breakfast aroma follows the corridor.

The sorcerer woke up and woke up, and the big cockroaches were gone.

Half of his own is still in a black sleeping bag, half of the white belly of the bunny sleeping bag, holding extra pillows in his arms -

The pillow was suddenly taken away.

"!!!" Witch is sober for a second, the subconscious is going to find hemp / drunk / gun, look up and greet the little pterosaurs to prepare for the battle, the cold and the brilliant roof and the beautiful crystal lamp.

Behind him, I grabbed the awkward pillow and laughed.

The starship also arrived at the port for two hours, when the trainees got up less than half. In the hallway, the sorcerer is holding two sleeping bags and going to the logistics department, ready to return in advance.

Especially the white rabbit sleeping bag -

It is especially conspicuous in a group of solid color sleeping bags. The black light is bonfire, and the light can be blinking.

Soft, no dignity!

In the long corridor, Alum curiosity played with two rabbit ears vigorously, and noisy next to the sorcerer: "Hey, you know who is the first! I don't know, I will tell you hahahaha-"

The sorcerer folded the two sleeping bags and handed them to the drama.

Alum patted the table: "That war was a shocking ghost! This story, you have to start from the hatching of the first bandit dragon..."

The drama was shocked by Ming, and he turned back and thought: "No, how can a player get two sleeping bags? Send 250, do people sleep on the floor..."

The witches are stiff, and the eyes are dripping straight.

Beside him, Ming’s rabbit ear pillow was used as a gavel, and it was a struggle: “It’s said that the thief’s dragon was beaten in the egg, and he was trained to teach, and he was the first of the seven sons of Jingyi. Left Gun St.! It’s not the left side of the human figure! This thief has a natural instinct, plus a high point of the person, just a shell is the second-order repair of the foundation! Dachuxing, Jingyi Wang-"

The drama immediately diverted attention: "Hold an elbow, take a pillow! You Xiaoming, you don't hold the pillow, you have to say a book, go to the restaurant at the back and take a milk box to take the table, take two can also play Allegro... ..."

The sorcerer led the non-stop Ming dynasty through the restaurant, and led the Ming dynasty to visit the small pterosaurs still in isolation. When they came downstairs, Ming Hao suddenly screamed and shouted: "Team - long - ”

The witches sighed and Xiao Ming’s players finally disappeared.

The arrival of the star ship in Crowson is nearing the evening.

After the 250 players landed, they were pushed into the studio for interviews.

The sorcerer was ranked fifth, and it happened to be Wei Yan.

The female researcher from the evolutionary balance asked Wei Yan to ask for help, and finally took his hand to encourage him: "Young man, do it well! This time, I didn't get the evolution point, and next time, next time. Don't put too much pressure on yourself!" ”

Wei Yan's face was expressionless, but she bowed to her before going out.

The female researcher looked at him in the direction of leaving for a long time before returning to smile and looking at the witch.

One of her silver silks was picked up by the hair net, and her eyes were slightly wrinkled. As one of the chief researchers of the evolutionary balance, she usually looks serious and laughs softly.

The screen flashes lightly to project the grass dinosaur farm of the Witch team.

"In the whole game, I like the customs clearance program. Almost all players have chosen the direction of predators, except for the little witches."

"Since ancient times, it has always been the survival of the fittest, not the survival of the strong." She applauded: "However, it is the same as the first choice of the players. Until now, people are still pursuing the top genes, not the most suitable The gene."

The female researcher's expression turned slightly cold, and seemed to think of something, and a few of them returned to the topic: "Let's give the simplest example, four-color vision."

Witched a meal.

She points to the dinosaurs in the virtual projections: "Dinosaurs have one of the most perfect cones in the world, and they clearly recognize the ultraviolet spectrum in natural light. This advantage is not found in mammals."

"Dinosaurs ruled the entire Mesozoic for nearly 200 million years, constantly oppressing mammals - that is the niche of our ancestors. If we were unfortunately living in that era, most of them would need cave dwellings and dare to prey on the night." The researcher smiled: "Going out at night, still living in a hole, naturally there is no need for high sensitivity, and the cone cells are gradually degraded."

"Afterwards, the primate appeared, and the mammalian two-color vision evolved into three-color vision. Human beings are three-color vision, and it takes a long process to go from three colors to four colors." She gently stroked: "Several Millions of years, thousands of years."

"At least not now."

The witch was listening to the gods, but the female tutor suddenly opened the topic and interviewed Wu Yi according to Taiwan.

Fifteen minutes later, the staff gave an ok gesture to the two, and the witch left the reserve to wait.

The witch took a glass of water and just sat in the chair and heard a faint conversation after the curtain.

The program pd seems to contain half of the smoke, swallowing clouds and venting: "I said old classmates, you are all old, cynical, interviews also carry private goods! Hey!"

Female researcher: "Shut up."

The witch immediately got up and left, and the scene with the monitor headphones and the replay interview immediately gestured for him to sit down.

Wu Yi: "..."

After the curtain, the female researcher said coldly: "To encode any gene has a cost, the transformation of people with a six-year survival rate of less than 50%. Cone transformation, representing high probability of retinal detachment. Bone marrow transformation, representing high probability bone fiber Not to mention hematopoietic transformation, immune transformation, neuronal transformation, and emotional shackles."

"6 years ago, the r-code base was dissolved and compiled into r-code entertainment. The federal bankruptcy law only protects failed entrepreneurs, and it does not protect failed experimental products. At that time, so many people were rehabilitated, there were no expensive drugs to maintain bodily functions, and letting go is equal to Humanity is ruined, even if it can survive -" She paused and sneered:

"There is no emotion, no past, no future."

"Who is responsible for them."

The two took the coffee and gradually drifted away after the curtain.

The sorcerer sat behind the curtain for a long time, and his back was cold.

Until the scene indicated that the sorcerer was free to move around, he opened the door and suddenly ran in one direction.

The small director at the door was slightly surprised: "Who are you looking for? Weiwei players? Oh, the defenders just entered -"

The door of the spare room is closed, and the sorcerer squats on the floor-to-ceiling window.

The sorcerer bowed his head and picked up the black cat who slammed his trousers.

Inside the door, Wei Wei, who was talking to the drama, suddenly turned back.

Outside the floor-to-ceiling window, the boy was holding the cat, his head was attached to the glass, and he looked at him with his eyes.

The drama also turned around: "The little witch is here. You two are not dead in the game, and the feelings in private are really good..."

He watched as the defender put down the desk, opened the door, reached for a hand on the small curls, and then turned to the cat. The two whispered a few words, and the sorcerer's tight shoulders relaxed slightly.

The teenager shook his head, walked out of the reserve room, and waved goodbye to Wei.

When the defenders came back, the drama was once again spread out: "Let's continue! This interview is not so tight, this..."

He looked up and suddenly saw it.

Wei Shi still has no expression, but the chill in the pupil is slightly loose.

"...this is the case, keep, keep!" The drama finally sighed and closed the table and handed it over.

After the game was over, Zoe immediately defended the duties of Captain Bai Yueguang and called the team members to a meeting.

During the resource-poor practice period, Zoe took on a number of functions, including training plan development, pre-match mobilization, post-match recovery and group performance, and walked around the Crowson base as a ghost.

Next to the playground, Caesar, who was chasing the ball, suddenly groaned.

Zoe’s boots stepped coldly on the ball.

Caesar: "Why are you coming... I am leaving my hand, I am leaving, let's go! Little witch, Wenlin don't don't..."

Caesar was quickly taken over by three people. Before leaving, the witch's foot kicked the football back to the playground.

The Kronsen Twin Tower South Tower, Zoe locked the door and opened the ink-free record book. The first thing was to severely criticize Caesar.

"Three days, the personal reflection of the fourth round of the knockout will be handed over to me, in two copies for the company. Also," he glanced at Caesar's belly, and Caesar immediately breathed in and tried to cover it. Zoe sneered: "I have to see the body fat drop in a week, if it can't fall down -"

Caesar's eyes widened.

Zoe: "Take you to go to the aerobics class with the secretary."

Caesar: "The trough! Too!"

Zoe threatened: "If I continue this way, I will fall in love with the company to apply for restraint exercises..."

Caesar trembled and hurriedly begged for mercy. The sorcerer also followed a shake -

Wen Lin suddenly said: "What is the little witch shaking?"

The sorcerer shook his head: "No...nothing!"

Zoe turned the page to the notebook, and when he looked up, he calmed down: "Little witch, fifth place, keep up the good work. The overall situation is worthy of praise. Melee fighting will be training this week."

"A Lin," he looked at his own assistant, his expression was gentle: "19, not far from the position, work hard."

Wen Lin smiled and nodded.

"And, this time back to the company is very important." Zoe called a special gesture for business: "The team will advance this year's reserve election."

A sorcerer: "In advance -"

Zoe nodded: "There must be something happening, it is hard to say. Also, this time I changed Caesar and Alin to go to the floating city to participate in the special training. The rest of the trainees are free to choose to follow the training. I will not go out with the accident, I will pass the little witch." Also suggested..."

The witchcraft thoughts turn.

The end of the summer game is the peak period of the escape show. It is very likely that the white moonlight will be selected in advance and it is also related to the transfer of the players.

Wait, the air city special training -

The sorcerer brushed up and looked up.

Zoe: "Will the little witch go?"

The sorcerer’s eyes are bright and bright, and nodded: “Go!!”

Near dinner, Zoe finally announced the meeting. When a few people walked out of the South Tower, they were seeing a group of robots busy at the entrance of the North Tower. They were also loosely planted with flowers, and they were carrying brightly painted furniture and beds to the North Tower.

Caesar watched for a long time, could not help but hold the sorcerer's plan: "250 people eliminated 180, the trampoline has increased? There are mosquito nets - the summer has passed the Tuen Mun program group did not think about buying mosquito nets for the donkey. What's the matter?"

What Zoe thinks: "The next round of knockouts, I heard that it is an indoor competition, there are special guests to participate. In the morning, the teacher also said that all the players should be moved to the South Tower, and the North Tower will be re-arranged."

Caesar was stunned: "A tower is for the guests! What a guest? Giant Godzilla?"

The sorcerer couldn’t help but look at it more.

The people in the machine seem to be gathering the pots together and spelling them in the night, but they are not really in the night.

In the Crowson show bowl-shaped hall, the player who had been hungry for more than a hundred hours in the original jungle just walked in and immediately looked straight.

Red-burning hooves, roast suckling pigs, fried fish, Buddha jumping wall, etc. have always been arranged neatly on the long table, and the program pd speaks in a brightly lit place -

Under the stage, there was no one to look up.

Caesar took the initiative and rolled up his sleeves and rushed to Dongpo.

Wen Lin reminds: "Body fat..."

Caesar waved his hand: "Take it! Fat is fat, eat it or fat, anyway, it has to be reduced!"

Wu Yi explained to Wen Lin the philosophical significance: "Fat is idempotent..."

On the stage, the program pd published a gratitude to the sponsor father for his true feelings, and then took a microphone.

The sound of the screaming cracks came, and the audience was screaming and practicing.

"I announced two things," the program pd patted the table: "All stop and stop! The first one, we have mentioned before, to re-seize all the players, this time still vote according to the audience."

"Second, start a 7-day long holiday tomorrow. Remember to go to our Xiangxiang teacher before the holiday to learn the survival skills needed for the next round of elimination..."

The trainee is amazed: "Should the teacher?...not the blood pigeon teacher?"

Xiang Xiang Xiang nodded and smiled.

At the end of the dinner, at 8:00 pm, the voting channel for the players’ separation will be opened immediately.

Waiting for the gap, the camera swept through the remaining 180 seats, Qin Jinbao, who is swaying and dying, the thin and flamboyant makeup, the sorcerer who talked with Zoe, and Caesar with the red hair gay...

Straight male blood pigeons wonder: "The two people are doing it. With the arms together, what is the system!"

Ying Xiangxiang licked the melon seeds: "It should be Caesar who doesn't want to sleep with a small thin, and take the lead to speculate on the second cp," she looked at the backstage voting statistics: "Hey, it's estimated that we are not stupid." The bedroom is four people, not two."

Two hours later, the voting results were announced.

Caesar’s ghost called the wolverine to complain to the program group: “Impossible, no, I’ll report it, and this man’s **** will be misconducted by me.”

The drama responsible for resolving civil disputes is: "You two have not lived, and then people are small..."

Caesar immediately bluntly changed his mouth: "Then I report, live together, I will be wrong with the man."

Drama: "Well, then you are not going to each other."

Then, as soon as the speed is printed, the list of members of the bedroom: "Can't change, it is responsible for voting for the audience! Remember to post back to your bedroom door."

South Tower 602: Caesar, thin fire, Mao Ou, Wei Yan.

The mighty trainee army finally rushed back to bed before the curfew.

It’s not a meaning to think about Caesar’s left and right, open the door and look at it -

Next door to the 603 bedroom, Jingyi Shuangc is communicating with Zhuoma Entertainment. The helpful Alum players helped Qin Jinbao to move the mat. The two discussed the development of modern storytelling. Qin Jinbao also offered him a piece of soap. Gavel. However, I haven't waited for Ming to blow up my captain in the hallway - Zuo Bozhen rushed to the man's mute button and took the man back.

Caesar looked at the 601 bedroom again, Zoe Wenlin Xiaowu... The remaining guards are still missing.

In the 601 bedroom, one-third of the votes were held by the scarf cp.

Caesar wows to the sorcerer: "Wow, brother can't live with you, but the trick is to separate the wall. If the man swears at you in the middle of the night, I knock on the wall, let's copy the guy together. Hit him!"

The sorcerer was swayed by Caesar, nodded reluctantly, and even the little pterosaur held in his arms was shaken and turned.

Little pterosaur angered his head.

"..." Caesar was watching for a long time before he reacted that he had returned to modern society: "You have brought this back to the little witch! I have eaten this stuff... it is dry, don't say no!" ”

In the last second before the curfew, the singer who was out of the ghosts stuck to the 601 bedroom.

As early as five minutes ago, Zoe called Wenlin Wuqi to open a small meeting.

“The bedroom relationship is a very important part of social interaction.”

"We are both Baiyueguang entertainment, only Wei is a personal trainee. We want him to feel the warmth of home, not a three-to-one rejection!"

Wenlin nodded nodded and Wu did nodded.

Zoe: "Especially Xiao Wu. In the previous Crowson show, many players turned their backs on the cp. They remember that the friendship of fighting together is priceless, and the marketing method of the program group cannot interfere with the pure battle between you and the defenders. Friendship!"

The sorcerer continued to nod and his cheeks were reddish.

Zoe is satisfied: "The specific implementation of the methodological level, what is the concern of roommates. For example, we can watch a movie together every Sunday night..."

There was a sound from the bedroom.

Zoe quickly stood up, eagerly shook hands with Wei, and introduced his own auxiliary Wenlin by the way.

Wei looked up.

The sorcerer stood behind Zoe Wenlin, stretched his head and looked inside, his mouth smirked like a little fool.

While the lights were still not turned off, the three men helped the box to move the box into the room.

Under the feet, a furry black cat's head naturally slammed into the vulture's calf.

When passing the chandelier in the living room, the little winged dragon on the top of the scorpion smashed a few eyes, suddenly fluttered two wings and stopped on the box, his face was full of "to hug."

The black cat suddenly fell.

The sly cat's eyes look at the little pterosaurs on the box, the sinful cat's claws reach out to the prey, and the black shadow suddenly rises -

In the midair, the dragon and the cat jumped, and the long scorpion was caught in the head of the hair. The black cat wowed his paws and the whole body blew open.

Zoe: "!! Little witch -"

The witch and the guard also shot at the same time.

The juvenile clasped the little pterosaur that was still slamming and appeased to pat its wings. When Wei Wei picked up the cat, the black cat immediately flattered the dogleg and rubbed his fingertips.

Then push the box and go on.

"..." Zoe seems to think that something is wrong, and he can't say it for a while.

The two people have the same rhythm from the shot to the closing, and the half-shoot is not bad. If the scene is just a runaway show, it is quite tacit.

Look at a room cat pterosaur rabbit...

Zoe suddenly remembered that he had a glance at the forum and gave birth to a child: rushing - the third child - born ah -

Zoe swayed a little, and was thundered by the thunder, and quickly diverted attention.

The 601 bedroom is slightly smaller than the 701. Each player has a single room, bath and terrace, sharing a spacious living room. When the guard was settled, the witches withdrew from their captain.

The dark mid-infrared camera has a faint light, which means it is in the recording of the program.

The sorcerer washes as usual, touches the little pterosaur, and leaves it in the living room and the rabbit brother. It takes a while for the two small animals to get along with each other.

There are cats...

The sorcerer lay down on the bed.

The camera follows him slowly.

The young man has nothing to do in the quilt, but his heartbeat is slightly faster than usual.

- Like a child who is in love under the eyes of parents.

The clock 嘀嗒 and 嘀嗒 point to twelve o'clock, and the soft little curls that sleep on the pillows are slightly twitching, like being blown by the night wind.

At twelve o'clock.

The infrared camera is off.

The shooting is over.

The sorcerer was happily swayed and touched it with bare feet.

He made a "squeaky" gesture to the rabbit brother and opened the door silently.

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