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In addition to the driver, each speedboat can seat three people, including guests, photographers, and assistants. However, the program team was very attentive. The colors of the six speedboats were the supporting colors of the six people, and even Luo Qing was not left behind.

Sheng Qiao jumped on his silver boat, and after everyone sat down, the speedboat started and flew out in different directions.

The sea breeze is refreshing and the smell of the sea is in the air. The speedboat was going too fast, and my heartbeat was surging with the waves. At first, I could still hear Fang Zhi's screams, but then they drove away, and there was only the sound of the wind and the roar of the engine.

Sheng Qiao is not afraid of this, he wishes he could just drive around the sea for a day. The port faded away behind her, and she could see blue waves in all directions. She didn't know how long she had been driving, but she felt her buttocks were numb, and an island gradually appeared in front of her.

Crab Island has arrived.

Given such a name, I thought it was full of crabs. Sheng Qiao got off the speedboat and searched everywhere, but found nothing. It was no different from an ordinary island.

She couldn't help but ask the filming assistant who was moving things down: "Why is this island called Crab Island?"

The assistant said: "The director ate crabs last night and took them casually."

Sheng Qiao: "???"

The assistant moved a large military backpack from the speedboat. After opening the backpack, the first thing he took out was a submachine gun.

Sheng Qiao was still squatting on the beach playing with starfish. When he glanced at the gun, his eyes widened.

Then he saw the assistant take out another set of field camouflage uniforms from the bag.

What? Real people eating chicken?

The assistant said: "Put on this laser equipment."

Sheng Qiao took it silently, and while she was putting on the equipment, her assistant explained the rules: "This equipment is equipped with a laser receiving device. After you are shot, the device will react according to the injured part."

"Red smoke means death and you will be eliminated immediately. Green smoke means minor injury and you can continue the game. Blue smoke means serious injury and you need to stand by and wait for teammates to rescue you."

Sheng Qiao put on her camouflage uniform, pulled up her long hair, and put on a military cap, giving her a somewhat heroic female soldier feel. The assistant handed her the submachine gun again.

"This is a laser simulation gun with a range of ten to thirty meters and only ten bullets."

Sheng Qiao weighed the gun. It was very light. She raised her hand to hold the gun and made a shooting gesture.

The assistant's tone was serious: "The theme of this issue - 'Desolate Island Survival'. In 24 hours, the sea will flood the island. Within 24 hours, a ship will come to pick it up, but it can only carry one person. People leave. Good luck."

After saying that, he turned around and boarded the yacht.

Sheng Qiao shouted: "When will the ship come? Is it still at this location?"

The assistant didn’t even look back. She asked the driver to start the boat and quickly disappeared from her sight.

The surroundings were quiet again, with only the sounds of seagulls, waves, and the rustling of leaves in the wind. Sheng Qiao held the gun and turned to look at the only living person beside him, the one wearing a skull mask who was following the camera.

Okay, today his mask does not have a skull on it, it has a Counter-Strike logo.

It seems that today is a personal battle. In the end, only one person can escape. The deadline is twenty-four hours, so don’t we have to spend the night on the island tonight?

She looked around, stretched, took off her backpack and placed it on the beach as a pillow, then lay down comfortably.

Camera: "..."

Director: "???"

The system's emotionless voice sounded in the headset: "What are the players doing?"

Sheng Qiao: "The player is so tired. I want to take a beach bath and take an afternoon nap."

Director: "..."

There is no ghost in the theme of this issue. Is she so lawless?

System: "Players are asked to get up immediately and enter the jungle to start the adventure, otherwise they will be shot in the head and die immediately."

Sheng Qiao: "..."

Comrade Sheng, who was threatened, reluctantly got up, put on his backpack, held a submachine gun with only ten rounds of ammunition, and turned towards the jungle behind him.

Since the program team chose this island, it means that they have already gone through a lot of it. Apart from the necessary artificial scenery, they must also have eliminated the known dangers. Sheng Qiao was not afraid at all. He walked slowly and took out a box of mini potato chips from his backpack.

The entire staff listened quietly to the sound of crunching potato chips coming from the radio unit.

……

Chief Director: "Does she think she is here for sightseeing?! What happened to the body search? How did she let her bring potato chips in?!"

Staff: "...among her five items was an umbrella. She forgot to open it for inspection just now. She hid the potato chips in the umbrella."

Director Team: "???"

Day.

The chief director called up the split screen: "Where is the trap? Is it the direction she is walking?"

"...She was lucky enough to avoid them all."

Chief Director: "...where are the indigenous extras?"

"According to the script, I went to Fang Zhi's line."

"Call me back! Go and tie up Sheng Qiao!"

Staff: "..."

Comrade Sheng Xiao didn’t know that he had offended the director team. He was walking around munching potato chips, looking left and right. After finishing the potato chips, he dusted his hands and picked flowers and weeds while walking. Not much. After a while, I made myself a garland and put it on my hat.

It would be great if the theme of every issue was this light-hearted.

A sudden swishing sound came from the grass ahead.

Sheng Qiao paused, wondering if he had encountered a snake? Then he immediately denied that the show crew would not allow such a dangerous creature to exist in the filming environment. It should be a scary trick deliberately designed by them.

It’s okay if I don’t go over there.

Sheng Qiao turned around and changed direction.

After making a U-turn, there was a swishing sound all around. Although she knew it was caused by the program team, she was still frightened at that moment. She subconsciously picked up the gun and aimed around.

With a whoosh, an arrow shot from nowhere and pierced into her feet.

Wow, is the grass so big?

There were two more whooshes, and several arrows pierced around her, enclosing her like a ring.

Sheng Qiao clasped his fists: "Which archer is showing off his skills here? Why don't you show up and meet him?"

There were low barking sounds all around, like the sound rolling down the throat of some kind of creature when it is angry. The grass was pushed aside, and seven or eight tall black men came out from around them.

They were all naked, with their upper bodies naked and their lower bodies wearing animal skin skirts. Their faces were painted messily with unknown paints. Some were carrying arrows on their backs, and some were holding long forks. They were hunched over and mouthing. There were sounds she couldn't understand, and they were gradually approaching her.

Sheng Qiao was already prepared but was still startled. Just as she said "hello", one of the men rushed over, put her on his shoulders and ran away.

Several other natives followed, and their angry voices turned into cheers after the hunt. Sheng Qiao was suddenly resisted and screamed in fright. The man carried her and ran away with his shoulder against her stomach. Sheng Qiao felt that the lunch he just had was about to be knocked out.

She patted the native on the back and shouted intermittently: "Put me down! I'm going to vomit!" She shouted twice, then changed to English: "Let me down! Iwannavomit! Vomit! Vomit! Vomit!"

The foreign friend who played the role of aboriginal finally understood what she meant. He paused and hesitated whether to stop.

As a result, the director in the earphone told him to keep running.

The extras flew towards the camp dutifully.

Then he heard a vomiting sound in his ears, and his exposed back heated up, and a warm liquid slowly flowed down his steel-hard muscles.

Foreign friends: "………………"

Director, can I ask for more money?

Sheng Qiao was finally let go.

She held onto the bicep of an unknown aborigine and vomited out all the foreign objects. Then she quickly took out water from her bag to rinse her mouth. After finishing, she looked up and saw that the aborigine she had vomited all over his back was He was taking off his animal skin skirt and asked his companions to help him rub his back. The companion pinched his nose and looked disgusted.

Indigenous: "..."

Director: "..."

Camera: "..."

Sheng Qiao: Do ​​you blame me?

She sat on the ground and calmed down for a while. She was just uncomfortable from being jolted, but she was fine now after vomiting. No one dared to resist her for the rest of the way, so they escorted her instead, holding her arms on the left and right, and brought her to the camp.

This camp was also a scene set up in advance by the program team, striving to be authentic and revealing a brutal and violent style.

There are not only male natives in the camp, but also female natives and children. The cameras are hidden among the grass and leaves. At first glance, there are no modern equipment around. It really feels like being caught in the indigenous territory.

The natives communicated in voices she could not understand. Sheng Qiao's hands were tied behind her back to the pillar in the middle. She tried to communicate in English, but everyone ignored her.

After a while, a fire was set up in the middle and a raging fire was lit. Two people carried a two-meter-long iron rod and placed it at Sheng Qiao's feet, then untied her rope, as if they were planning to Tie her to a stick.

Holy shit, are you trying to roast me?

Sheng Qiao smiled and looked at the camera on the side: "Camera teacher, you won't just watch me being roasted, will you?"

The camera was indifferent, not even raising an eyelid.

Sheng Qiaosheng shouted helplessly: "Wait! Wait! I have an idea!"

As expected, the two black men stopped and looked up at her.

Sheng Qiao said: "How much did the director pay you? I`ll triple it!"

Director: "What did she say?"

Translation: "I will pay three times the amount the director gives you."

Chief Director: "???"

Grass.

The two extras were shocked by her idea and looked at each other. Before they could react, Sheng Qiao, who was watching all the way, took the opportunity to somersault and run away using his hands and feet.

While running, I didn’t forget to grab the simulated submachine gun on the ground...

He ran all the way into the jungle. Except for the camera teacher, the indigenous black people finally stopped following him.

Sheng Qiao was so tired that when he encountered a slope, his feet slipped and he lay on the ground unable to get up.

The director team was startled and immediately asked in the headset: "Are you okay? Is Sheng Qiao okay?"

The camera teacher stopped pretending to be aloof and ran up to check the situation. She lay there stretched out, breathing heavily and fanning herself with her hands, seemingly fine.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief and returned to being aloof.

Before I could finish my breath, a heartbreaking voice came from the grass not far away: "Help!! I`minhere! Cananybodyseeme?! Cananybodyhelp?!" He shouted and actually started singing. Got: "I'm here, aprisonerofhistory, cananybodyhelp?"

Sheng Qiao: "..."

Are you the only one who can sing English songs?

Sheng Qiao sat up from the ground, and a head poked out from the grass opposite. The laser sensor device on the head was emitting blue smoke...

When Shen Junyi saw her, his eyes lit up, and he immediately held his heart in his hands and sang loudly: "Can'tyouhearmycall?areyoucomingtogetmenow?I'vebeenwaitingfor,youtocomerescueme!"

Sheng Qiao: "..."

Shen Junyi: "Brother! This song is tailor-made for you and me! I knew you would come to save me!"

Sheng Qiao turned around and left.

Shen Junyi: "Brother! Brother! You can't just ignore death!"

Sheng Qiao kept walking.

Shen Junyi was heartbroken: "Brother! Zeng Ming and Fang Zhi have formed an alliance! They just wasted seven bullets on me. The two of them added up to thirteen bullets. You definitely can't do it alone! Brother, you Save me, I will ally with you, and I will protect you! Find the ship and send you aboard!"

Sheng Qiao paused, turned around and asked, "What if you shoot me in the back and get on the boat yourself in the end?"

Shen Junyi: "Brother, to tell you the truth, I lost all ten bullets."

Sheng Qiao: "???"

Then you still keep protecting me?

The bullets are all gone. Why don’t you protect your head?