In the camera, Zhong Jiuyin doesn't know the news online yet.
After the broadcast announced Liang Zhi's failure, it gave the correct plot, which led to the subsequent development.
"The dancer looked at the chef in a gloomy way and said, "Back, Chef Andre. Don't take advantage of the ladies with such high-sounding excuses. How did you get off the chef's position? Don't think that no one has heard of it here and can't give it to you.
Did you teach me a lesson?'”
"The other two looked at the chef suspiciously when they heard this, subconsciously staying away from him. The chef's face changed slightly, and then he turned his face forward and said, "Don't be so nervous, I'm really just to keep her quiet."
Since it is unusually quiet here, it is best not to make too much noise.'"
"The dancer didn't say whether he believed it or not, but just alert and slowly put away his knife. The musician took the opportunity to pull over the frightened painter and whispered softly."
"The writer got up from the ground and looked around, his expression tense and very nervous. Her voice was low and she asked in fear and anxiety: 'Do we still stay here? The chef is right, since there is something here?
Blood, maybe the person or those who are taking action are around, and maybe they will come back here sooner or later, after all, there is food here. Then... then we...'"
"She was so scared that she was like a frightened bird, and she murmured regretting the fact that she had come here to gain insight. Everyone was upset. The chef stood up again at this time and suggested going to the dance hall to take a look."
"The restaurant is not big, you can see it at a glance. There is no second door. If someone comes in through the main door, they can't escape. So everyone agrees with the proposal and starts to walk out. The chef walks in front and sticks to the door.
After listening, I didn’t hear any suspicious sounds, so I opened the door.”
"The restaurant is just a corridor. It is as narrow as the aisle on the train, dull and dark. Everyone's footsteps fall on it, and they try to avoid making any noise."
"Quietness gives rise to more fear and random thoughts, and the brain is buzzing and noisy that is completely different from the environment. The more people walk, the more abnormal they feel, and the strings in their minds become tighter and tighter. At this moment! The music walking at the end is coming!
I didn't see the road clearly at home, and I was tripped to the ground by a long strip that suddenly stretched out."
But they ran too fast and the door was closed too fast. Before the VJs could follow, they were locked outside the door, staring at each other with big eyes.
You see, many things that are so closely related cannot be designed, but by chance, even quite hasty, happened one by one, and produced quite strong chemical reactions.
This is also a scream, and it has finished performing Ai Yuanyuan's scenes.
Zhong Jiuyin really couldn't call out the powerful high notes like Ai Yuanyuan. She made a "ah--" sound like an old man was walking, and walked slowly for two rounds.
Then he met a fake corpse covered in red tomato sauce, which scared him to sit on the ground and crawled back in a hurry.
"A slight noise can make everyone feel nervous. The most shocking writer looked back and opened his eyes wide and seemed to be too scared. "Ahhh" two times, and kept retreating, hitting the chef and almost softened and fell.
Sitting on the ground, the chef didn't have time to ask what was wrong, she sweated coldly, suddenly screamed, got up and ran away!"
After Ai Yuanyuan finished calling, she urged the follow-up plot in a low voice: "It's time for you to call, and run away quickly if you call."
Except for two people in one of the rooms.
"The sharp sound made people's ears hurt, as if they had a needle for adrenaline for everyone, and instantly caused panic to soar. It happened that the cruise ship made a dull whistle sound, and the beacon light flashed like a response.
The double stimulation of visual and auditory things made others scream and immediately ran away. In less than two minutes, the narrow corridor became empty, and in the three rooms on both sides,
The chaotic heartbeat sounds, 'bang bang', formed a gloomy song. At this time, someone walked to a door..."
Zhong Jiuyin squatted down and took a look. The words Chris were written on the black clothes of the corpse, and there were rose petals scattered all over the ground.
Yuan Yi rushed past her, trying his best to laugh, commenting on her voice as if she was checking the vocal cords in the ENT department.
Yan Cheng: "Five people hide in three places should have a deep meaning. First run around, then enter the nearest room casually. We can't guess the follow-up now, so we can only look at the fate."
And inside the door, everyone's violent heartbeat after running was calming.
The program team is very attentive to create an atmosphere. The narrow corridor is indeed like the aisle of a green train, and it still feels like walking through the tunnel, dark and dull.
The three closest rooms were all open, and everyone was hiking into the door with their hands and feet, so fast that they couldn't tell who followed them into the same door.
Now, the show is indeed empty.
"Damn!"
After a crackling sound, the touch of lips and lips psychologically brought a more violent earthquake.
The guests' VJ (with photographers) were originally planning to get into the room, after all, their task was to follow the guests and record their words and deeds, regardless of whether they were useful or not.
The props were also very restored. The thing that tripped Liang Zhi suddenly stretched out from the corner. Yuan Yi stepped on it and thought he had stepped on it. The legs were fleshy and bones were very real. He didn't turn his mind and thought he had touched it.
The photographer who fell subconsciously went to help him.
Zhong Jiuyin did not answer because Yan Cheng felt that it was time, so he started to flee with an order.
Her soprano is very authentic, and her damage value is not the same level as Yuan Yi. She startled her to make a sound and shudder.
When the young man leaned back and closed the door, the two of them could only squeeze together. When one of them stood on tiptoe and looked out, the other turned around and lowered his head to speak, the tip of his nose hit the tip of his nose.
The plot is very long, and everyone silently restores it while listening. Following the description, they leave the restaurant and walk into the corridor outside.
Zhong Jiuyin was hit and her nasal cavity was sore and she fell backwards without standing firmly. She overwhelmed the mop and bucket, and pulled Yan Cheng down.
I don’t know how this room can be so small... No, it can’t be considered a room at all, it can only be called a miscellaneous area.
The death was tragic and full of strange and gloomy feeling.
Five people rushed around, and the camera couldn't even take a picture of who was with whom in a dim environment. Then I heard Ai Yuanyuan mutter: "Zhong Jiuyin! Your voice is so destructive to the atmosphere!"
Put some debris on it, and the remaining space is so small that only two people will stand down.
Just then, a light flashed by, and Ai Yuanyuan screamed according to the plot.
To be honest, Zhong Jiuyin didn't know how Yan Cheng came to the same room as her.
The place in the corridor suddenly disappeared, and only the fixed photographer blocked in front and behind did not move.
Everyone agreed, clearing their throats and starting to sing and sprinting.
She fell to a rotating mop bucket and stared at Yan Cheng who was kneeling in a mess.
The handsome face, who was so close to her, also appeared in surprise, and then she pursed her lips tightly, slightly widened the distance, and looked at her silently.
No one spoke, but the sound of heartbeat and breathing seemed to be quickly intertwined into a spider web, covering them.
Please give me half a leave, and I will make it up tomorrow
The first time I kissed me, I was about to start the new car and go on the road.
The biggest reversal has also begun to enter the second half of the stage to lay the groundwork