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Chapter 612: Seeking Poison in the Wilderness (8)

"My name is East Gu, I am twenty-three years old.

I wake up from a bed of more than 50,000 square meters every day (except today) and face more than two hundred young, beautiful and sexy maids.

I brush my teeth with a diamond toothbrush, wash my face with a towel made of panda hair, and comb my hair with an ivory comb...

Moreover, I have a handsome appearance that is irresistible to the opposite sex, and a wisdom that is beyond the reach of ordinary people.

But...I don't feel happy because of this.

Living in the same world and breathing the same air as those vulgar people makes me feel uncomfortable..."

Deep in the jungle, Mr. Estegu was giving the above confession to a camera fixed on the treetop.

Even in this very dangerous environment, he still maintained the appearance in the CG of the opening film, his hair was not messy, and he looked as perfect as possible in front of the camera.

Xixi——Suosuo——

Suddenly, a sound of swarming forest and grass sounded from a few meters away.

"Huh? Who is it?" East Gu heard the noise and quickly turned around and shouted.

A few seconds later, two figures walked out of the grass one after another. The one walking in front was a black man carrying a suit, and the one walking behind was a white man holding a military shovel.

After seeing the person clearly, East Gu relaxed: "Oh~ So it's you."

Feng Bujue turned his head when he heard the words, looked at the other person up and down, and then said: "What are you doing?"

"Ah?" East Gu showed a look of disdain, "Can't you tell? I'm recording myself vcr (video_cassette_recording, generally refers to video)." He said, raising his finger.

Pointing to the camera on the tree, he said, "When this program is broadcast, the program team will definitely need a lot of my personal footage, so I will say a little bit in front of the camera now to prevent the editors from making random cuts afterwards.

"

"You seem to be very leisurely..." Feng Bujue said with empty eyes.

"Ha! That's right~ I have plenty of time." East Gu raised his head and smiled. "I have only smoked marijuana a few times occasionally, but I am different from you drug addicts. Even if it takes three days

After three nights of not eating or drinking, my physical strength is enough for me to survive...and I don't need to find any marijuana hiding place to relieve the drug addiction." He shook his head slightly, swept the bangs from his forehead with his fingers, and then said

, "So, there is no suspense in this game from the beginning. I advise you to give up as soon as possible. If you persist, you will only be exposed..."

"Oh..." Brother Jue heard this and turned to look at Ao Guanhai. "Brother Guanhai, what do you think?"

"I think... what he said makes sense." Ao Guanhai pondered, "The physiological dependence produced by marijuana is relatively mild. Inhaling a small amount or using large doses intermittently will not produce withdrawal symptoms. If he really only

If he has smoked marijuana, he does have certain advantages."

"Haha... As expected of a former president, he is quite literate." East Gu proudly continued.

"Well..." Feng Bujue touched his chin and continued, "Then... let's start with him?"

"Okay." Ao Guanhai replied. "That's what I have in mind."

"Eh?" When East Gu heard this, he realized that something was wrong with the atmosphere. He quickly took a few steps back and stared at the two people. "You...what do you want to do?"

"What do you want to do? Haha..." Feng Bujue raised a corner of his mouth and showed an excited smile, "Of course, it will create some 'suspense' for the game..."

…………

Ten minutes later, east of Canabis Island.

There is a cruise ship moored on the sea, and all the crew and most of the materials (including two helicopters) are placed on this ship.

In the middle of the cruise ship, there is a huge cabin. Its interior has been converted into a fully equipped monitoring room.

At this moment, the creative team of "Venom in the Wild" is busy working in this cabin.

There are many outstanding directors and editors here, staring at the scene in front of them, paying close attention to the movements of the ten players and referee Bell.

They have sharp eyes, they have quick thinking, they know what the audience wants to see, and they also know how to create that kind of plot...

From time to time, these people will use the walkie-talkies at hand to give orders to the staff hidden on the island to control the situation of the game; or they can make immediate changes according to the needs of the program to guide the next behavior of the players and increase the enjoyment of the program.

Sex and drama.

Yes... not only the pre-game arrangements, but also people will secretly interfere during the game... This is a "reality show", the focus is on "show", not "truth", so in most cases

, these types of programs are very fake...

Of course, the main creative team of "Venom in the Wild" is indeed working very hard. Like the ten players, they also face a challenge of up to seventy-two hours (but they can take turns to go to the lounge and stare for a while). The moment of the game

Until it's over, they can't relax for a moment.

In addition, they also have supervisory responsibilities.

After all, this is still an entertainment program. Even if the contestants have signed some strange liability exemption documents before the game, there are still basic principles...at least, vicious cases such as murder or rape must not occur during the recording of the program. As long as there are

At the slightest sign of this, the program team will immediately send people to stop it.

Speaking of which...there is something very difficult happening right now...

"Hey! Guys, come here and take a look at this!" In the cabin, a director suddenly stood up from his seat and said loudly.

"Don't be verbose, Lindsay is about to wash her feet by the stream. I don't want to miss this." A person in the other corner of the cabin replied.

"Damn it! I'm serious, come here!" the director shouted again.

This time, everyone in the room had a suspicious look on their faces, and they all came closer.

"This is the scene recorded five minutes ago." The director looked solemn, pointed at the screen, and clicked on a video that had just been intercepted.

A close-up of Stephen Carbon soon appeared on the screen.

"What's going on? Do we have a camera with this kind of position?" Someone immediately interrupted.

"He removed the camera from the tree and held it in his hand." The director who shouted continued, "Don't interrupt, just keep watching."

Before he finished speaking, Stephen Carbon in the video began to take action...

First, he pointed the camera lens in his hand at another person... That person's hands were handcuffed and his feet were tied together with canes; he was sitting against a big tree. His face was covered with cloth.

He looked full of fear; there were obvious bruises on his left cheek and right corner of his mouth, which should have been punched by someone.

"Tell everyone your name." Stephen Tan (Feng Bujue)'s voice came from outside the camera. Just his voice and tone were enough to make people shudder.

"Esther Gu." Esther Gu in the camera replied submissively. He didn't even dare to look in the direction of the camera... This was obviously not because he was worried that he wasn't photogenic enough, but because he was deeply afraid.

The man behind the camera.

"Are you a drug addict?" Feng Bujue asked next.

"Yes...yes." Gu replied.

"Yes? Yes!" Brother Jue's tone became louder and the camera shook, "Then why do you act like an innocent person?"

"Because...because..." Gu continued hesitantly, "I want to show...better than you...better than you..."

"More noble than us? Or more innocent than us?" Feng Bujue said with a smile. "Haha... you are like a bitch standing on the street, laughing at several prostitutes who are being escorted into a police car. You think you and

We are different... in fact, we are just laughing at the fifty steps and the hundred steps."

Having said this, Brother Jue paused and stretched out his hand to wipe the sweat from East Gu's face: "It seems... you think you were wronged by being sent to the island with us?"

East Gu's body was shaking involuntarily, the panic in his eyes was ready to come out, and he could no longer utter a single word.

"Look at me!" Brother Jue roared.

Gu was startled by him and turned to look at the camera, but quickly looked away again.

"Look, there are always such disappointing guys..." The next second, Feng Bujue turned the camera around and pointed it at his face, "I want to make the show more exciting and popular...

You have to relax your standards..." His tone and eyes were extremely fanatical. His heavy breathing seemed to be transmitted directly to the cabin through the screen, "If you don't want to, it doesn't matter... I will help you."

He paused for a moment and revealed a sinister smile. "I do what I say...haha...hahahaha!"

Accompanied by a burst of crazy laughter, the camera shook violently and rotated, and then... the screams of Esther Gu were heard.

After a few seconds, the screen went black and everything came to an abrupt end...

The director who was playing the video looked back at his colleagues behind him and said in a deep voice: "When I was halfway through watching it, I had already found the staff member closest to them... But things happened too fast, and there were only a few people in that area.

This camera...I don't know what the current situation is, and I don't know if the staff can arrive in time..."

"This... what is going on... is Stephen Carbon crazy?"

"How is it possible... He deliberately took down the camera on the tree and took a set of pictures like this. He obviously knew that we were watching, and those last words were spoken to us, which shows that he was very conscious."

"Could it be that drug addiction made him insane? For example... schizophrenia?"

"This is possible! He himself is not such a person..."

At this moment, the creators of the program were talking a lot and were at a loss...

These guys who were playing God actually fell into panic... This has never happened in the past recording process.

"Call Dolphin (the name of the cruise ship), call Dolphin, this is Kangaroo Four (the code name of the island's action team, each number represents a team of three staff), can you hear me? Over."

At this time, the previously dispatched team sent a report.

The director sitting there quickly picked up the walkie-talkie and responded very quickly: "This is the Dolphin. How is the situation? Over."

"Uh... we arrived at the location you specified, but there is no one here at all..." Kangaroo No. 4 replied, "The camera on the tree has indeed been removed, and you can see traces of climbing and disassembly. Complete."

"Kangaroo No. 4! Can you take a closer look at the situation there?" The director continued, "For example, are there any blood stains, footprints, or... the body was dragged..."

"Oh! God!" Suddenly, the person on the other end of the intercom exclaimed.

"What's wrong? Kangaroo No. 4? Kangaroo No. 4! Report the situation there quickly!"

"Oh my god! This bastard!" came a yell from the other side, and then, "Something's going on here. I have to go over and help. I'll contact you later..."

The staff member in charge of group communications didn't even have time to finish what he said, before he threw down the communicator and left.

In an instant... the cabin fell into a dead silence. An atmosphere called fear had quietly spread.

No one knew what happened at the scene, and no one dared to imagine it.

There was only a burst of crazy laughter, still lingering in everyone's ears... (To be continued...)


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