This Damned Thirst for Survival

After the dead ghost climbed out of the cave in the deep mountains of the deep soil village, he smelled it for a long time, but he didn't smell his friend.

He stood at the entrance of the cave for a long time, not knowing where to go. When the sun was about to set, he went down and saw some humans who were leaving. He followed these humans out of the deep soil village and entered the human society.

Humans always look at him with strange eyes, discussing his clothes and looks, and the dead ghosts feel that they are out of place here. Among the steel and iron bones, there are tens of thousands of human beings, and the dead ghosts are holding big swords, and they stand silently for a while at the intersection.

Where should I go?

Where are the friends?

Just as the dead ghost was at a loss in human society, someone who claimed to be a "scout" approached him.

They told the dead ghost that as long as the dead ghost signed a contract with them and let the dead ghost listen to them, the dead ghost's friends could find him. The dead ghost signed that contract and was sent to the show "Next Stop, Idol".

Before coming, the agent took him to cut his hair. The dead ghost calmly watched the long hair turn into short hair. He heard the agent say: "You have to do everything possible to find the camera, understand? Only in this way can your friends be on TV. Only when I see you on the Internet can I come to you."

The dead ghost thoughtfully, "I see."

He knew that these people didn’t necessarily want to help him, because he had heard the agent tell others proudly: “He’s just a stupid. My contract is 20 years, 20 years, and he doesn’t even blink. Signed."

But the dead ghost didn't care. Twenty years was really nothing to the living dead, at least these people also figured out a way for him to find friends.

But the dead ghost came to this show and found more than 20 scenes, and hid them all, and did not see friends come to him.

As a result, he didn't want to respond to the recording of the program group more and more.

This morning, as usual, the dead ghost took the camera lens from the hallway of the dormitory without a trace and hid it on his body, and then reluctantly walked to the recording hall. As soon as he walked in, the staff lost their temper at him, "Sigui, all the people are here, I'll leave you!"

The dead ghost walked behind the crowd in silence, and suddenly heard a familiar call, "Dead ghost?!"

Lu Yi was surprised and delighted.

The tall, muscular man with short hair suddenly raised his head, and his eagle-like eyes looked sharply towards the voice. When he saw Lu Yi, his pupils tightened and he froze in place on the spot.

The dead ghost changed into modern clothes and style. At first glance, he was just an ordinary handsome guy with a strange temperament. With sharp eyebrows and sharp eyes, he is determined to forge ahead. It has to be said that his appearance and the talent show dominated by beautiful teenagers are not suitable for him.

Jiang Luo looked at a dead ghost who had completely changed his appearance, and his thoughts were complicated.

When he was complicated, the dead ghost had already rushed up and hugged Lu Yi vigorously. After hugging Lu Yi, he saw Jiang Luo standing next to him, and became even more excited, and stepped forward and hugged Jiang Luo again.

"Friends, you guys have finally come to me!"

Jiang Luo, who was completely gagged by his generous muscles, couldn't say anything to refute: "..."

The dead ghost let go of Jiang Luo and said with a complaint, "My friend, why did you leave me behind?"

Jiang Luo who was questioned: "..."

He was really guilty for a moment, but Jiang Luo said without changing his face in a blink of an eye: "The man who saved you back threatened me. If I take you away, he will kill me."

The dead ghost was convinced, and his murderous intent was paused, "Who is that man?"

Ye Xun and Lu Yi also looked at Jiang Luo curiously.

"I don't know who he is, but he is called the master by the man wearing the fox mask." Jiang Luo pressed the corner of his mouth that he wanted to provoke crazily, clenched his fist and coughed on his lips, "I want to let him save you. There are many ways. When I finally left, it was not that I didn't want to take you away, but that I didn't have the strength to fight him anymore."

The dead ghost firmly remembered the person "called the master by the fox mask". He said with a calm face: "It turned out that it was because of this person that our three good friends were forced to separate. I remember him."

Jiang Luo opened his eyes to talk nonsense, and took the opportunity to add a lot of oil and vinegar.

Ye Xun stabbed Lu Yi, "Lu Yi, look at Jiang Luo's expression, do you smell something bad?"

Lu Yi scratched his head, "Is there?"

Ye Xun thought for a while and said, "Forget it, even if he is doing bad things, it is this stupid living dead who lied to him. Let him be happy."

After a while, there was a burst of cheers in the noisy hall, and everyone looked at the door with scorching eyes, "Here is the teacher!"

Everyone calmed down and looked out the door excitedly. Jiang Luo turned his head and looked out.

A man in a casual suit strolled in from the outside. Before anyone arrived, he laughed, "Good morning."

"good morning teacher!"

"Ah, ah, early!"

The man walked in, his handsome face shining under the fluorescent lamp. He leaned against the table familiarly, with a relaxed posture. After the trainees calmed down from their excitement, he continued with a smile and said, "Everyone is very enthusiastic today."

"Teacher Qin Fan, we can be more enthusiastic!" a person shouted hiss exhaustingly.

Qin Fan couldn't help but waved his hand: "No need not, just enthusiasm."

Everyone laughed.

After the place became hot, Qin Fan looked at the card in his hand. His appearance is obviously not very provocative, but his manners are extremely flavorful. The more you look at him, the more attractive he is.

"Today is mainly to play a game. This game is quite interesting." Qin Fan smiled and raised his hand and shook the card. "This is a contribution from a netizen. I want the show to act as a haunted house and scare you, but The program team thought about it and felt that the haunted house was nothing new, so it decided to change it."

Qin Fan carefully supported his chin, and after scanning the trainee's expectant expression, he suddenly smirked, "Let's play an indoor **** game today."

"Fuck?! Hell in the room?"

"Ahhhhhhh, I'm already scared, can I not participate?"

"I'm most afraid of this kind of thing, the program group is really too bad."

There was a wailing in the room.

Lu Yi silently looked at the lights in the room, then looked at the sunlight outside, and whispered to Ye Xun, "Are they really scared?"

Ye Xun shook his head uncomprehendingly.

This "damn" game session was the result of Jiang Luo and the three of them after discussing with the director team last night.

The program team actually wondered whether the murderer behind the scenes was a trainee. After Jiang Luo didn't find anything in the studio last night, they designed this game. Not only can we observe the trainee's reaction, but also can take the opportunity to provide the three of Jiang Luo with an opportunity to investigate.

If Jiang Luo and the three of them had discovered the "ghost", this game would naturally not be broadcast. If there is nothing at all, some staff have changed their appearances as ghosts, ready to scare the trainees, and broadcast it as a normal event.

"The show team has collected three **** games," Qin Fan said. "The trainees need to be divided into three groups, so before playing these games, I choose a trainee to accompany me to do an action demonstration. "

His eyes shuttled among the trainees, and the trainees he watched struggling to raise their hands, waiting to be called by Qin Fan.

Being able to be in the same frame as Qin Fan, this game is absolutely worth it!

Qin Fandao: "The trainees with long hair in the last line, please come up and cooperate with me."

Behind the scenes.

The director was stunned, "Didn't I tell Qin Fan, don't order these people up."

The chief planner sat next to him and watched the camera move to Jiang Luo's face. On the screen, this face seemed to be naturally covered with a layer of filters, with no dead angles of 360 degrees, and it was so beautiful that it moved the world.

His eyes twitched with distress, "It's over, this scene has to be cut off. I feel uncomfortable when I think that such a beautiful face will disappear from the film."

The chief director also sighed, "Who isn't."

The chief planner said: "The master has been called up. If you want to cut it, you have to cut it off along with Qin Fan's lens. Shall Qin Fan be replaced by another person?"

"Forget it, you don't know Qin Fan," the chief director waved his hand. "If you let him change, he can listen to you?"

Jiang Luo was stunned when he was called out suddenly.

The trainees looked back together.

"I remember his name was Jiang Huan? Absolutely, if he grows up like this, give him another shot, it will definitely be hot."

"By the way, Zhang Feng, there is also a new trainee in your dormitory, right? Who is it?"

Zhang Feng looked at Jiang Luo with envy and fear, and his face was slightly distorted by the two opposite expressions. He stayed away from the trainee who was talking to him, lowered his head and said, "I don't know. "

The trainee next to him was speechless: "If you don't want to say it, you don't want to say it. Who is it?"

On the stage, Qin Fan waved towards Jiang Luo, "Come on, don't be afraid, you are just cooperating with me to be a demonstration."

Jiang Luo's eyes flashed, and he strode forward, with a very good attitude: "Teacher, is your name me?"

"Apart from you, no one else here has long hair," Qin Fan joked with him, "I really haven't seen anyone who is more suitable for long hair than you. I used to act in ancient costumes and long hair. Your appearance is not as good as yours."

Jiang Luo picked up a strand of black hair, and now his black hair has grown to his shoulder blades. The long hair does not damage the handsomeness between his brows and eyebrows. The handsomeness and gorgeousness are mixed. What is more outstanding is his temperament, without it. A bit of femininity, like a blood-stained blade, and like a thorn with poisonous thorns. Even if some trainees didn't like him, they suddenly felt a sense of crisis.

"I still want to cut off this long hair, it's a bit troublesome," Jiang Luo said politely, "Teacher said and laughed, I don't have your look good."

If you really want to act seriously, Jiang Luo is definitely a perfect humble trainee. Qin Fan seemed to like him very much, and after chatting with him for a few words, he said: "The name of the first game, I must have heard of it-holding an umbrella in the house, you guys should have done this kind of thing. ."

Some people wondered, "I only heard that the umbrella in the house is not high."

"Yes, yes, I have only heard the saying that the length is not tall."

The program group sent a dark red umbrella. Jiang Luo held the umbrella in his hand, and the trainees were also assigned the umbrella. Qin Fan put the card in his hand on the table and said, "Let’s open it together. Prepare, 1, 2—"

Everyone opened their umbrellas together.

Ordinary people just thought they were playing, and they attacked each other with umbrella faces with a smile. Jiang Luo raised the umbrella surface, raising his eyes and quickly scanning the entire recording hall.

The dark red umbrella surface also dyed the lights in the house with a dark red color, and put people's faces red like blood.

Seeing nothing, Jiang Luo shook his head slightly towards the camera. After a while, the staff came up and took away the red umbrella.

Jiang Luo closed the umbrella, but there was a thunderbolt on the sunny day outside the house, the dark clouds were surging, and it rained suddenly.

The sky quickly became gloomy, and the horizon in the distance was gloomy.

The sudden weather change caught everyone in the recording hall by surprise. They just finished trying out ghosts with their red umbrellas, and now looking at the stormy weather, they are more or less uneasy.

"Why is it raining suddenly..."

Qin Fan turned his head and asked Jiang Luo jokingly, "Do you believe in ghosts and gods?"

Jiang Luo retracted his eyes from the rain outside the window, "I don't believe it."

Qin Fan didn't know whether he believed it or not. He raised his eyebrows and said, "I still believe it a little bit. The weather has changed, making me a little scared."

But after he said this, he continued enthusiastically: "Okay, let's move on to the second game, let me take a look, look at the ghosts?"

Qin Fanren smiled and said: "This action is not very handsome, but even if it is not handsome, everyone must have the spirit of play and do this action seriously."

Looking at ghosts upside down means that people should stand with their legs apart, and then bend over from the body to the middle of the legs to look behind. If there is a ghost behind you, you can use this posture to see the ghost.

Zhang Cheng actually doesn't believe that there are ghosts in the world, but he knows that the audience likes to watch them when they are scared, and is also happy to act scared and grab the shots. But after Qin Fan said this action, he kept complaining and asked a group of idols to do this kind of action. It was so ugly, he really didn't want the camera to be aimed at himself at this time.

If you don't want to do it, you have to do it. Zhang Cheng reluctantly stretched his legs apart, lowered his head and looked back between his legs.

Standing behind him was Zhang Feng. But this time he can only see the back of Zhang Feng's head. Zhang Cheng looked away boredly, but suddenly saw the empty space under Zhang Feng's head. Suddenly, a baby's head appeared and he grinned at Zhang Cheng.

"Ahhhhh!!!"

A terrified scream sounded, and Zhang Cheng fell to the ground with a butt. He kicked back with his feet, his face was pale, his back was chilly, and he shook his fingers and shouted at Zhang Feng: "There is a ghost under his head!!!"

Zhao Peng wanted to help him, and then took a look at Zhang Feng. Zhang Feng already rushed over with an ugly expression, grabbed Zhang Cheng by the collar, raised his fist and said angrily: "Who do you think is a ghost next to him?! There are no ghosts around me, I tell you, there can be no ghosts around me!"

His face was sullen, fear and insidiousness crawled and twisted on his face like a centipede, his face was broken, and the dirty mud shattered like wall chips. "Try another nonsense!"

The staff rushed to pull them away.

Jiang Luo looked at Zhang Feng.

He didn't see any ghosts in Zhang Feng, but Zhang Orange did.

Although Jiang Luo didn't have much contact with Zhang Orange, he was very accurate in seeing people. Zhang Cheng will never do anything to destroy his image in front of the camera for no reason, so Zhang Cheng said that if he sees a ghost next to Zhang Feng, the credibility is 80%.

The scene became chaotic and the game couldn't go on. Ye Xun walked to Jiang Luo's side, and Jiang Luo asked, "Have you seen the ghosts around Zhang Feng?"

"No." Ye Xun shook his head.

Jiang Luo thoughtfully, suddenly walked to a camera and tapped on the camera.

After a while, an assistant came quietly and followed Jiang Luo to the corner, "Teacher, what are you going to say?"

"Give me the previous video in a moment," Jiang Luo said, "and then prepare Zhang Feng's information and previous related videos for me."

The assistant nodded and left, Jiang Luo turned around, but saw Qin Fan looking at him with a smile.

Jiang Luo smiled nonchalantly, and walked through the crowd to Zhang Cheng. Ye Xun helped him take Zhang Cheng from Zhao Pian's hand and said, "He was scared. I will recite the Buddhist scriptures to calm the gods and let me Read it to him."

Zhang Cheng was so frightened that he had more air and less air. After Ye Xun muttered a few words in a low voice, he slowly calmed down.

Jiang Luo lowered his head, the hair covered his lips, and slid down on Zhang Cheng's side face, "Zhang Cheng, what do you see?"

Zhang Cheng's eyes were dull, and her lips were purplish: "One, one baby."

"What kind of baby?"

"Dry and dark baby," Zhang Cheng shivered sharply, "It, it's smiling at me. Its mouth is on the top, and its eyes are below. This baby, its head is upside down!"

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