Nanxi waited for another meeting. She didn''t see Zhang Yichen moving. She looked around at Zhang Yichen''s back. She knew what the girls were talking about just now. It''s no worse than the favorite on the T station who had been with her.

    The girls were crazy for a second. Seeing the prop dagger held by Zhang Yichen, they vaguely remembered the long winded introduction of NPC Luoli bar.

    Stabbing the heart with a dagger can directly send the other party out. If stabbing other parts will correspond to the blood reduction grid. Each archaeologist has five blood grids, and clearing all of them is equal to "life" without being out.

    Just when Zhang Yichen helped her, the special earphone she wore on her ear did not prompt her to lose blood, which proved that Zhang Yichen had just deliberately avoided the touch of the prop knife with her.

    But the situation was urgent and chaotic at that time. The prop knife was different from the ordinary knife. Except that it had no blade, it was made of wood and painted more like steel. It protects the player''s safety and will trigger a large sensing surface.

    Based on this inference, Zhang Yichen noticed that the situation was urgent and chaotic just now. The knife must have been attached to her.

    And she''s okay, which means the knife has group protection?

    The group is divided into stars with their own plain people. Nanxi''s plain people are Zhang Yichen.

    The left hand holds Zhang Yichen''s hand, and the right hand quickly touches the blade. Before Zhang Yichen dodged, Nanxi''s experiment was successful.

    Indeed, the group protected that Zhang Yichen''s knife would not hurt her.

    When she touched the knife, Zhang yichenguang turned sideways to avoid her shoulder and still didn''t turn around.

    With Zhang Yichen''s pride, Nanxi can think of only one reasonable reason. The mask is particularly ugly and scary.

    I remember when I was a child, the teacher organized the performance of the fairy tale drama snow white. The teacher thoughtlessly asked everyone to draw lots to decide the role. Unfortunately, Zhang Yichen drew the hunter sent by the vicious queen to kill the princess.

    Yes, it''s the hunter with a scar on his face. He''s ugly and bad.

    Zhang Yichen stopped acting directly. Later, the teacher couldn''t change his role. The hidden rules were too obvious. The teacher is eager to lay down the rules for Zhang. After the main operation, Zhang''s ancestors will say no. the ancestors hope that many things can be handled fairly. She doesn''t want Zhang Yichen to have at least friends in school.

    The teacher had no choice but to change a fairy tale play. This time Zhang Yichen also drew a villain, but he didn''t have to draw strange things on his face. He accepted it.

    With her thoughts, Nanxi quietly stepped in front of Zhang Yichen.

    Although I was prepared, I was still frightened by the realistic faces.

    The big hand held her bright wrist, passed the warmth, and whispered, "don''t be afraid."

    Nanxi calmed down a little, nodded, took out a brave look and replied, "well, I''m not afraid. I just tried, and the killing props can protect the group. Let''s calculate. If I win completely, work hard to find all the antiques and get out of the secret room safely, I''ll get 20 points. How many points will you get for killing each person?"

    Nanxi''s question was put out. Zhang Yichen immediately understood her intention and directly gave the answer: "7 points, you betray."

    As soon as the apricot eyes lit up, he clearly promised: "OK, I''ll help you lead them here. Pay attention. When killing, try to avoid the antiques placed on the delivery. We''ll do a good job and earn points for the antiques."

    "OK."

    Two people can shoot, and then the secret room enters the real escape link.

    Everyone seems to forget the bad character that Nanxi just played on TV. She always easily deceived her into corners and corners, and Zhang Yichen completed the assassination.

    They worked together to empty most of them. The whole program has just been going on for less than half an hour.

    Sitting in the control room, Fang Allen and the boss of the secret room looked at each other, with different faces.

    Fang Allen is worried. They use the live mode. It doesn''t matter if they are late. Many people will watch it on their TV channel. But it''s too early to reach the basic two hours. What about the extra time?

    He didn''t arrange other programs. He thought it would be rare for Nanxi to come and take up more of her time, so as to pave the way for the second live broadcast of the lower part of the secret room with the theme of tomb theft four days later.

    Fang Allen pulled his scalp and was very happy for the secret room boss. The secret room belongs to a * * * place. People rarely brush it twice after playing at one time. The construction of the chamber of Secrets also frames the ending of the story, and there are at most two endings.

    Nanxi and Zhang Yichen bring out a new way of playing, which will promote people to come in and brush more.

    After all, the field control and BM rate who are responsible for staring at the cameras everywhere belong to Fang Allen, and the attitude of his boss should be the main.

    BM pressed the red button reminded by the off-court rules and was about to speak when Fang Allen held his mouth.

    The flattering behavior was interrupted, and BM looked at Fang Allen in surprise.

    Fang Allen pressed the red button off, pointed to the mobile phone that constantly observed the live broadcast situation, and said, "many people like to watch their interaction."

    BM looked and saw a screen full of candy colleagues: [how sweet, wow, they have a good tacit understanding.]

    [kswl, my little brother has a good figure. He and the fairy are a little well matched, but I don''t know whether his face is handsome or not.]

    [I''ve automatically brought Su Zhu''s face. I can continue to fill my brain.]

    [fuck off, the fairy Mingming is more suitable for my feather.]

    [for those who have just been rejected, please don''t mess up. I think fairies should be beautiful alone.]

    [shut up, you CP fans, and watch the program well. Don''t affect my appreciation of the fairy''s omnipotent brain.]

    [however, it''s really a good match. My little brother has good skills. Every time he gets stuck, he''ll be killed with one blow.]

    [handsome, I unilaterally announced that I would only stand for fairies and ghost faced handsome CP.]

    【+1】

    【+10086】

    People knock sugar and enjoy the clean hunting scene.

    Often the happy time is very short. A secret room escape was completed in 52 minutes. Nanxi led the group to obtain 127 high scores, and the group ranked first.

    Duan Jingyuan led all the dead people out of the secret room, changed their clothes, chased Nanxi first, and kicked Nanxi''s legs with high heels.

    "You, you, see color and forget righteousness!"

    Nanxi slipped behind Zhang Yichen and pretended to apologize to Duan Jingyuan: "sister Duan, next time you let the program team divide us together."

    Referring to the actual attractive benefits, Duan Jingyuan came to be interested, gathered around Nanxi, looked at Zhang Yichen, smiled enchanting, and whispered, "president Zhang, I provide the opportunity, so my wife will lend it to me."

    In Zhang Yichen''s helpless eyes, Duan Jingyuan distanced herself from nanxila and began to plan how they would combine to trap people next time.

    Just when she was trapped, she thought about why she didn''t work with Nanxi or Zhang Yichen. After participating in several variety shows, she found that she could play like this for the first time. She had had enough time with the straw bags!

    Just the idea of choosing Zhang Yichen disappeared as soon as it came out. It''s better to choose Nanxi.

    "I think they''ve been cheated once. It''s hard to be fooled next time. We can discuss a new strategy."

    Duan Jingyuan just finished excitedly. There was an angry roar behind her: "beauty, let me go. Next time, you''re going to finish it for me in an hour?"

    Duan Jingyuan pulled down her face, glanced at Fang Allen, who didn''t know when to eavesdrop, and righteously asked, "our program pays attention to authenticity. Without a script, how long we can break the pass is our ability. What, are you going to write a script that must be played next time?"

    Fang Allen took out the most commonly used gesture since he cooperated with Duan Jingyuan, put his hands together and begged: "sister, leave a meal for my little brother. At least guarantee the basic two hours. You see, if my little brother doesn''t move this time, he will pull other little flowers to chat with you to fill the extra time."

    "Bang."

    Duan Jingyuan scornfully despised her voice, took Nanxi''s arm and walked away, and continued to discuss the next stimulation countermeasures.

    The two took a few steps, and Fang Allen kept up with them like a dog''s plaster, without giving them a chance to communicate alone.

    Duan Jingyuan was not angry. On the contrary, she called nanxibi and completely collapsed Fang Allen. Please bow straight. I almost kowtow to my aunt unless there are many people.

    Nanxi and Duan Jingyuan looked at each other and smiled. In a good mood, they went to Baoli club to have tea and chat.

    Nanxi, a three-day dedicated veteran cadre, was not free as she wanted. Fan Zhe, general manager of do Asia, grabbed Nanxi and asked her to hurry out the billboard for the new products in autumn.

    Fan zhe has been promoted to the general manager of Asia by grasping the Nanxi line in the past two years. The promoted people know the essentials of their promotion. They have no airs at all. They keep an eye on Nanxi and occupy Nanxi''s vacation time.

    Half of the advertisement was shot in three days and entered the secret room for phase II live broadcast.

    This time, the program team may have accepted the order and knew that it could not control the duration, so it increased the difficulty.

    Put Nanxi and Zhang Yichen in the ranks of good archaeologists to see how they walk out of the ordinary road.

    As a result, they lived up to expectations. They shortened the time again and completed the whole customs clearance in 40 minutes.

    In terms of specific methods, it is estimated that the players trapped in the first level for 40 minutes will die of anger. Zhang Yichen is very familiar with the secret level, and it is easy to break the mechanism. When bad people came to chase them, Zhang Yichen led the bad people away alone and left the absolutely safe environment for Nanxi to facilitate them to sort out and return the antiques.

    After walking out of the secret room, Duan Jingyuan couldn''t help feeling excitedly: "my previous idea was wrong. Originally, I shouldn''t imagine separating you. As long as I''m in a group with you, good and bad people have a good time."

    "Ha ha, I wish sister Duan was happy." Fang Allen walked out of the guide room with a spring face.

    From the degree of his happiness alone, Duan Jingyuan can judge that even if today''s program is only 40 minutes, it has definitely gained unprecedented popularity.

    Fang Allen came to Nanxi and Zhang Yichen and said his next invitation: "you two are so suitable for variety show. The expectation of you on the Internet is very high. I know that you are very busy, but I still dare to petition for the people. I urge you to attend one more phase. This time it is more unique. We set the background in the Republic of China, in which there will be a thrilling plot of bloody wedding. We sincerely invite you to join us."

    Zhang Yichen asked not to pat his face. In the first game, he put him in the villain''s role. In the second game, he mostly attracted the villain''s fire and could easily avoid his face.

    Even if he didn''t show his face, there was a cry for him at night. Don''t show his face.

    The so-called people die for money and birds die for food. Fang Allen can not have a face and a small life in order to strive for the effect of the program. In the secret room of the Republic of China, Zhang Yichen is destined to show his face.

    It''s worth a lifetime to think of letting boss Tangtang Tianyu show his face in his variety show.

    "I''m sorry, we''ll be back," he said, busy.

    Nanxi didn''t finish saying a word. She heard a deep voice around her: "yes, arrange the beginning of September."

    Duan Jingyuan, Nan Xi and Fang Allen all pay attention to Zhang Yichen at the same time. Zhang Yichen nods their heads indifferently, presses the Bluetooth headset to connect the phone and walks to the distance.

    The usual attitude seemed that the three people were like Earth buns who had never seen the world. Fang Allen couldn''t take back his attention for a long time. He said, "God, you really promised? This dream is so real."

    Duan Jingyuan pulled Nanxi aside, looked at the back of the man standing in front of the distant window and whispered, "many people on the Internet like you two and bless you two. Maybe this moved president Zhang."

    "Moved." Nanxi silently read the description words inconsistent with Zhang Yichen''s temperament.

    Duan Jingyuan patted Nanxi on the back thoughtfully and sighed: "president Zhang really loves you. You didn''t find that the ring he always wears on the ring finger of his left hand has been removed. He doesn''t want to leave a handle for other people and scold you for being difficult to obey."

    Until sitting in the car back to Sheshan, Nanxi''s mind always played Duan Jingyuan''s words.

    "Maybe this moved president Zhang."

    "The ring that he always wears on the ring finger of his left hand has been removed. He doesn''t want to leave a handle for other people and scold you for being difficult to obey."

    Unspeakable hair blockage in my heart.

    When she fell asleep late at night, Duan Jingyuan ran into her dream and repeated these two words meaningfully.

    Nanxi''s heart was stuffed until she woke up, turned over and touched the empty side, and her eyes were a little dark.

    Zhang Yichen flew directly to Meidi after attending the secret room and went to the meeting. Considering the time required for the meeting and subsequent events, the secret room was postponed to a month later.

    When I used to live in Sheshan, Zhang Yichen helped warm my feet. I had nightmares late at night. His kiss helped calm my mind. Suddenly there were few people around me, and my heart was depressed and empty.

    Tossing and turning several times, I found I couldn''t sleep and I was a little hungry.

    I will be hungry in the middle of the night. Nanxi has never encountered such a situation. Get up, go downstairs, touch the kitchen, open the refrigerator and find the cake made in the evening. Pick up the fork, dig out a piece and send it to the entrance.

    Sipping the sweet tiramisu, a feeling of nausea rushed into my head.

    Then Nanxi covered her mouth and ran to the washing table. Spit out all the cake in your mouth to feel a little better.

    Turning back to her bedroom, she felt more hungry, but at the thought of the discomfort of stomach convulsions caused by vomiting, Nanxi gave up her plan to continue foraging.

    After brushing her teeth and lying back in bed, Duan Jingyuan''s words came to mind and lingered.

    Pick up the mobile phone and look at the time. It''s more than 2 o''clock in the middle of the night. Zhang Yichen should be at noon. He edits boring information and hasn''t ordered to send it yet. The feeling of nausea comes again.