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After the rules were announced, everyone had to take turns to go to the control room where the captain was and accept the identity assigned by the captain.

Qiao Sheng was the last one to go. After coming out of the captain's room, he walked on the passage with the sea breeze. Suddenly, he thought of a movie about time loop and began to recall the plot in the play.

Just when he was lost in thought, a person suddenly jumped out of the cabin door next to him and shouted at Qiao Sheng.

Qiao Sheng was frightened and then saw Qian Guang and the camera coming out.

"Brother Guang, I was almost scared to death by you." Qiao Sheng patted his chest and said.

"You reacted so strongly, are you the criminal?!" Qian Guang stared at Qiao Sheng with his eyes fixed.

Qiao Sheng said speechlessly: "If you are frightened like this, I guarantee that your reaction will be stronger than mine."

Qian Guang did not respond, and smiled and welcomed Qiao Sheng in.

Everyone already knew the identity, and Xie Haoran began to announce the first task game of the day - blowing tissues.

The rules are very simple. Each person has a tissue. After the start, they have to blow the tissue with their mouths to prevent it from falling to the ground. The ranking is based on the order in which it falls to the ground.

From the first to the eighth, the score decreases from eight points to one point.

The person with the most points after three rounds wins.

The winner can choose a clue, which is either beneficial to him in the next stage or a hint of the identity of the criminal.

"Hey, this is easy. I will definitely be the first." Qian Guang started laughing after getting the tissue.

"Forget it, with your lung capacity, you will be out of breath after blowing twice." As expected, it was Huang Liang who confronted him again.

"I'm a long-distance runner, just wait to be the first to be eliminated!" Qian Guang ignored Wang Liang, took the tissue and began to urge Xie Haoran: "Director Xie, start quickly, I want to show Wang Liang how good I am!"

"Director Xie, I want to protest!" Zhou Cong shouted: "This game is clearly to take care of these tall people, which is very disadvantageous to me and Brother Hong."

Qu Hong nodded in agreement: "That's right, their tissues are a head taller than ours, I ask for a stool for me."

In fact, Qu Hong and Zhou Cong are not short, and their height of more than 1.7 meters is ordinary.

But the people next to them, Liao Haiyang, Qian Guang and others, are all over 1.8 meters tall, which makes them seem a little short.

Especially Qiao Sheng, who is standing next to Zhou Cong, looks a head taller than Zhou Cong, and the contrast is even more obvious with his long arms and legs.

"You two are so quiet. If you want to add more stools, add them for me. What's your business?" Yu Xi on the side couldn't help but say, "If you are short, then wouldn't I become a dwarf?"

Yu Xi is 1.6 meters tall, standing in the middle of the crowd, just like the display of the mobile phone signal grid suddenly dropped off a cliff.

After that, she turned her head and looked at the long-legged Huang Yushu with envy.

Qiao Sheng smiled and said, "I have a way, which can help you shorten the gap with us when you encounter similar games in the future."

"What is it?"

Qu Hong and Zhou Cong turned their eyes to Qiao Sheng, with hope in their eyes.

"Drink more milk every day after you go back."

Zhou Cong and Qu Hong: . . . . . . .

The proposal to add stools was finally rejected by Xie Haoran.

The whistle sounded, the game started, and everyone's mouth was bulging like a frog, blowing up the paper towel.

After blowing, the whole venue was in chaos.

The trajectory of the tissue when it fell was completely unpredictable.

Everyone's eyes were fixed on the falling tissue, not paying attention to the road at all.

Yu Xi bumped into Qian Guang, Liao Haiyang bumped into Qu Hong, Zhou Cong bumped into Yu Xi, and several people were huddled together in a mess.

"Hey, don't push me!"

"Get out of the way!"

"Who blew my tissue away!"

"Qu Hong, don't blow on my face, it stinks!"

. . . . . . .

On the other side, Qiao Sheng had calculated the direction early and blew the tissue to a place where no one was.

Wang Liang almost collided with Huang Yushu, but he braked in time and avoided Huang Yushu who suddenly rushed out from the side.

But this avoidance made his tissue fall quickly. When he bypassed Huang Yushu and caught up with the tissue, squatted down and blew hard, the tissue was already at the end of its strength.

After being blown forward by Wang Liang for a distance, he was the first to land and was eliminated.

Huang Yushu was also unable to control the direction because of Wang Liang's interruption, and fell to the ground right after him, puffing her cheeks and stamping her feet in anger.

After Wang Liang was eliminated, he saw that everyone else was still there, and his eyes turned, rushed up, grabbed Qian Guang's tissue, crumpled it into a ball and threw it on the ground.

Qian Guang was completely dumbfounded, his mouth was still pouting, and his eyes suddenly became angry when he looked at Wang Liang.

"Wang Liang!" He rushed up and punched and kicked Wang LiangKick.

Wang Liang grabbed his shoulders and swept him to the ground with his right leg.

"Be honest."

Qian Guang couldn't beat Wang Liang, and he had nowhere to vent his anger. He cried to Xie Haoran on the ground: "Director Xie! Look at Wang Liang, he is breaking the rules of the game!"

Xie Haoran smiled as he watched the two people playing, and shook his head with a smile: "The rules don't say that you can't destroy other people's tissues."

After getting Xie Haoran's endorsement, Wang Liang smiled happily, and Qian Guang looked ashen.

"You want to play like this, right? You wait!" Qian Guang stood up and said to Wang Liang in grief.

The movements of Qian Guang and Wang Liang attracted the attention of others.

Once the attention was distracted, it was more difficult for the tissues to maintain their floating state, and they fell to the ground one after another. In the end, only Qiao Sheng was still blowing.

The reason why he could persist for so long was that he took advantage of the loopholes in the rules.

After Qiao Sheng blew up the tissue for the first time, the force of his blowing became smaller and smaller until the whole tissue covered his face.

Then he blew, but only heard the sound, and the tissue just jumped on his face and couldn't fly.

Because he was looking up, his eyes were covered by the tissue, and he didn't realize that he was the only one left on the court.

Wang Liang was about to go up to remind him, but Qian Guang pulled him back and made a gesture to silence him.

Others also saw Qian Guang's gesture, and the seven people reached a tacit understanding in an instant.

Silence.

The court became quiet.

Qiao Sheng blew for a while, but could not hear any other sound, so he asked in confusion: "Director Xie, is the game over?"

Before Xie Haoran could speak, Qian Guang rushed to answer: "Not yet, Qiao Sheng, keep going, Qu Hong and Zhou Cong are still blowing."

"Why is there no sound at all?"

"Oh, they are blowing a little far from you, it's normal that you can't hear it."

After saying that, Qian Guang stretched out his hand and waved at Qu Hong and Zhou Cong, and the two began to sit on the ground and blow frantically.

The sound of blowing that appeared again temporarily dispelled Qiao Sheng's doubts, and continued to perform a one-man show.

Five minutes passed, and Qiao Sheng felt more and more wrong. Why did the blowing sound not stop, and the rhythm was faster than normal breathing?

This game seems simple, but it is necessary to keep the paper towel floating in the sky. If it is not a trick like him, it is impossible to play for so long.

He immediately knew that he was fooled, and raised his hand to take the paper towel off his face.

Seven faces, all red from trying not to laugh, came into view.

Yeah, I was fooled.