Song Jingcai didn't believe Shi Yan's nonsense and wanted to pull her wrist back, but Shi Yan's grip was tight and she couldn't pull it away.
"Sister Jing, don't stay too far away from me, I'm afraid."
In front of Song Jing was Yuan Lingya, who followed Shen Yuni and called her Sister Song Jingjing.
Song Jing glared at Shi Yan in the darkness, but did not forcefully twitch his wrist. He turned around and glared at Shi Yan before walking forward.
"I'm right behind you, just go forward."
【This is a bit cool!】
[Is what I’m watching a live broadcast of an escape room or a live broadcast of a love reality show? 】
[They are amateurs, so they probably don’t know that night vision photography exists, right?]
[I seriously suspect that the two of them may think that we can’t see their little moves. Hey, hey, I hope no one reminds them. I love watching these little moves so much.]
[With Miss Song Jing walking behind our Yaya baby, our Yaya baby feels so safe.]
As a few people walked forward, there were carved wooden doors and window lattice on both sides of the corridor.
"Wow!" A roar came out, and many hands stretched out from behind the broken window paper on the window lattice. The lights in the corridor also flickered on and off at intervals. Since people could not clearly see the people hiding behind the doors and windows, they could vaguely see the people sticking out.
His hands were all covered in blood.
"ah!"
"Run! Run! Run!"
"There is light ahead, let's go into the room with light!"
There was another scream, and the corridor was in chaos. The five people in front and on both sides of the corridor were scared and pale with fear.
"Ooooo, I'm scared!" Yuan Lingya was grabbed by a hand on the shoulder just now. Her legs were so frightened that she became weak. She turned around and threw herself into Song Jing's arms.
She has a petite figure and looks extremely tall without any clothes on. Her real height is estimated to be around 155cm.
He threw himself into Song Jing's arms, and his face could still be buried in Song Jing's shoulder.
"You know it's a staff member of the show who's pretending to be someone, are you still scared?" Song Jing saw that Yuan Lingya was shaking with fear and refused to take another step forward. However, the scary staff member next to her who was pretending to be a ghost was still reaching out to grab her.
Song Jing reached out and grabbed a staff member's arm, picked up Yuan Lingya's hand and touched it, "You touch it yourself. It's slippery and warm. It's not a real dead person. And this blood is full of red paint."
Staff member whose hand was caught: "..."
Yuan Lingya was picked up and touched the staff member's arm: "..."
[Hahahahaha! I’m going to die laughing! The scary part that the program team has tried many times failed miserably!]
[The program team probably never expected that such a beautiful young lady could be so bluffing. Hahahaha, she is not afraid at all!]
Song Jing let go of the staff member's hand and said politely: "Sorry, I didn't want to affect your work, but you were almost scared to tears."
The staff rushed back.
Yuan Lingya raised her head in confusion. In the flickering light, she could vaguely see Song Jing's appearance.
Was Song Jing grabbing the staff member's hand just to comfort her?
Yuan Lingya's little face turned red inexplicably, feeling that she was so handsome again.
"Sister Jing, thank you."
"nothing."
The few people continued to walk forward and finally entered a room with lights on. They had to decipher the secret in this room and find the password to open a door that continued downwards, as well as another part of the plot content of the secret room script.
In order not to affect the smooth recording of the program, Song Jing did not move after entering the room. He leaned aside with his hands in his pockets and watched Shen Yuning and the others who became active again after the lights came on to look for clues to decrypt the code.
Shi Yan didn't move, he just stood on the other side, his eyes falling on Song Jing.
Song Jing ignored the person at all, just treating him as air.
Everyone else knew that the two of them were guests invited by Shen Yuning to come to the rescue temporarily, and it was difficult to ask them to do anything, so they could only decipher it silently.
Shen Yuning was the one with the wisdom, and obviously had more logical thinking and knowledge reserves. After more than ten minutes, she finally solved the puzzle, solved the code of the combination lock, and opened the door.
The five people cheered, and Shen Yuning turned around, "Sister Jing, the code has been unlocked, let's go."
Song Jing lightly raised his eyelids and sighed, then followed them to the next level.
[Is it my imagination? Why do I feel like Miss Song Jing is almost asleep from waiting?]
[The decryption of this issue is very difficult, okay? When Brother Shen explained the process of solving the problem, I didn’t even understand it. If Song Jing is so good, he should solve it himself. ]
[That is, if you really want to be so powerful, you can solve it on your own. You just stand around and do nothing. There is no team spirit at all.]
[No, no, no, there’s no one who hasn’t seen the video of Miss Song Jing’s unscripted translation on the spot, right? Given her ability, I don’t want to decrypt it just because I don’t want to steal your master’s limelight. 】
[Being able to translate does not mean that you have good logical thinking. Don’t close your eyes and brag upstairs!]
Several people entered the third level. This level requires a lot of energy to grab an iron rope and climb to the other side to solve a puzzle and close the mechanism, helping other teammates to successfully cross the level by stepping on the lowered suspension bridge.
Girls have limited physical strength and are not suitable for doing such unsightly movements. Several male team members have automatically excluded the three girls.
"I usually exercise, my arm strength is good, let me go." The resident male guest who has always been in charge of strength in the group walked out, put on safety clothing, buckled the safety buckle, hugged the iron rope like an ape and started to climb forward.
In order to create interesting points, the program team made the iron rope more than ten meters long, and if you fall off in the middle, you have to start over.
The resident male guest's arms began to feel weak when he climbed halfway up. As soon as his legs relaxed slightly, he fell down and was caught by the safety buckle.
Shen Yuning said: "There are too few places to borrow strength. Once you loosen your strength, you will fall. It is too difficult."
"I see there is a rope pulled up there as well. Can we try to hold the rope up there with one hand and step on the iron rope?" someone suggested.
"That would be more difficult. If your foot slips, you will fall." Yuan Lingya frowned.
After encountering difficulties, several people's faces showed heavy expressions.
According to the usual arrangement, this time is the highlight of showing their team spirit.
As long as they work together and overcome difficulties together, they can move the audience.
"I'll try." Shi Yan walked out and stepped on the iron rope without fastening the safety rope. He took two steps and thought that he was recording a program, so he raised his hand and grabbed another iron rope above his head.
[He actually didn’t plan to pull the safety rope just now and just stepped on the iron rope to cross it, right? 】
[You’re not an acrobat, so you shouldn’t dare, right?]
[Ahhhhh! This brother is so handsome! Is he a newcomer to any company? As a principled YanGou, I must be a fan of him!]
[This level is a double test of physical strength and intelligence. Even if he passes it, he may not be able to solve the puzzle and lower the suspension bridge. Just wait and see.]
Shi Yan walked on the iron rope to the other end of the mechanism as if walking on flat ground. He picked up the problem-solving card that the program team placed on the mechanism and took a look at the questions on it. He put it aside and moved the digitally set mechanism three times. , the suspension bridge started rattling and was slowly lowered from above.
[He figured out the answer before I even understood the question clearly? 】
[If he hadn’t known that the show was a live broadcast and he definitely didn’t put the answers on the side, I would have suspected that he read the answers on the side. 】
[It can be said bluntly that we, the audience, have no sense of experience in this level. 】
Shi Yan walked back on the suspension bridge and stretched out his hand towards Song Jing, "Baby, come here."