Slag Gong rides the wind and waves in the Shura field

With a whistle, the game officially begins.

The hiding place Jiang Haichao chose was a dense grove.

He cleverly hid in a secret but convenient place to escape.

The only thing that feels a little uncomfortable is the big, burly cameraman next to him who is extremely revealing.

"Bro, keep it low!" Jiang Haichao suppressed his voice and waved at him.

The camera brother shrunk himself into a ball as hard as he could, and hid behind a crooked neck tree.

Jiang Haichao sat under the shade of a tree, thinking about how to get the scarecrow fragments.

Now let alone a dozen or so predators outside, going out means elimination.

But if you don't go out, you can't win.

The camera brother squatted on the ground, he reckoned that today's photography task should be very easy.

Just take a good picture of Jiang Haichao's handsome face.The big brother camera happily carried the camera, he thought, Jiang Haichao should rest here until the end of the game.

After all, Jiang Haichao had been lazy from the very beginning, as if he was going to wait until the end of the show.

That's right, it's not bad if the actor wants to go to the countryside, but do you really expect him to roll in the mud? ——The camera brother unilaterally found a reason for Jiang Haichao, and then followed Jiang Haichao to look at the distant mountains with a relaxed face.

Good mountain, good water, good...huh?In front of the camera, Jiang Haichao's figure flashed quickly.

"It's now." Jiang Hai rushed out like an arrow.

He had been observing the situation below just now, and now the predators were all chasing in Jiang Wenwen's direction.

Jiang Haichao took advantage of this short interval and quickly ran down.

"Hey, Brother Hai..." The cameraman was caught off guard, picked up the camera, and chased Jiang Haichao's footsteps without tears.

Didn't we promise to make it to the end?Are you not a salted fish?

Jiang Haichao pushed open one door after another, anxiously looking for the scarecrow's fragments.

"Where is it?" He ran, paying close attention to the movement around him.

Suddenly, Jiang Haichao stopped, and he heard Feng Shiyuan's voice in the alley next door.

not good!Jiang Haichao turned around and ran away. Now that the predator was on the opposite side of a wall, he had to hide quickly.

Fortunately, when Jiang Haichao came all the way, he paid attention to the nearby hiding places.

He quickly ran to a thatched hut and hid in a cabinet with peeling paint.

Oh, and forgot one more person.Jiang Haichao poked his head out and whispered to the camera brother, "You, go to another place."

Brother Camera: "Brother Hai, but this way you won't have a camera."

Jiang Haichao: "No need."

Very strong desire to win.

The camera brother silently moved to another room, waiting for Jiang Haichao to come out before continuing to follow.

Jiang Haichao hid in the cabinet, listening to the sound of chasing footsteps outside.

Suddenly, the sound of footsteps was getting closer, and then, someone pushed open the door of his room!

Jiang Haichao was nervous for a moment, thinking about whether it would be better to run first, or to beg for mercy first.

A man can give in.

As the door of the cabinet was opened, Jiang Haichao saw Feng Shiyuan who was covered in sweat.

Jiang Haichao: "You were not arrested?"

Feng Shiyuan was obviously taken aback, and then he wiped off his sweat, "I run faster."

"Where's your camera?" Jiang Haichao asked, still hiding in the cabinet.

Feng Shiyuan let out an ah, obviously only now remembering the camera brother beside him.

At first glance, he looks like a rookie with no experience in variety shows.Jiang Haichao: "It's okay, just hide for now."

At this moment, Jiang Wenwen's scream suddenly came from outside the door.

"Brother! Brother! Don't catch me."

Jiang Haichao sighed, this show forced other female stars into heroes.

"Do you want to go out and save her?" Jiang Haichao asked while hiding in his small closet.

Feng Shiyuan rolled under the bed, "No."

Dude, this damned desire to win.

After hiding for a while, Jiang Haichao decided to act with Feng Shiyuan first.

"If the whereabouts are revealed later, we will run separately to disperse their numbers." Jiang Haichao trotted open another door while analyzing the situation.

Feng Shiyuan shouted, "Brother Hai! It's a scarecrow fragment."

On the table in the room was a head made of straw.

It looked very strange.

Feng Shiyuan hugged the scarecrow's head, thinking about how to run with it.

There was another rush of footsteps, accompanied by Jiang Wenwen's begging for mercy.

"Big brother, big brother let me go!"

Jiang Haichao: "Run." After speaking, he ran away, leaving no time for his teammates to react.

There is no sense of camaraderie at all.

"Brother Hai! This way!" Feng Shiyuan pointed to a small alley while running, "Let's turn there, there is no one there!"

"Okay—" Wait... Jiang Haichao frowned.

Feng Shiyuan, is this child seriously ill?

Why do you want to stuff this thing in your stomach? !

Feng Shiyuan clutched his stomach and ran, like an old hen protecting her cubs.

Good one to run with the ball.

Jiang Haichao silently gave him a like in his heart, but he didn't know how the kid's fans felt after watching the show.

After hiding in Tibet for a long time and "sacrificing" a teammate, Jiang Haichao and Feng Shiyuan finally found all the scarecrow fragments.

At the end of the run, Feng Shiyuan almost lost his strength, "Brother Hai, I really can't run anymore."

But there was still some distance from the designated rice field. Jiang Haichao was holding a pile of straw, and with difficulty, half of his face came out from the straw pile and looked at him.

"Xiang Siming is too ruthless," Feng Shiyuan said while panting, "He even drew a map and found someone to block us at every exit."

Xiang Siming was doing the layout on the predator's side, so Jiang Haichao could clearly feel the pressure of being surrounded as he went to the back.

Jiang Haichao: "It's okay, we can run separately."

"Don't, brother," after getting along for a long time, Feng Shiyuan really admired Jiang Haichao, not only his IQ is above, but also his agility, "We are just one step away."

Jiang Haichao thought for a while and nodded: "That's right. If we run separately now, as long as one of us is caught, we will lose." He handed the straw in his hand to Feng Shiyuan, "You run with the props, we will lose." Go and lure those people away."

Feng Shiyuan was stunned, "But—"

Jiang Haichao: "Stop talking nonsense and run." After speaking, he ran in the opposite direction.

At the same time that Jiang Haichao's whereabouts were revealed, the predators followed closely, and Feng Shiyuan ran to his destination with all his strength.

The footsteps behind him became more and more dense, and Jiang Haichao knew that he was going to be caught.

He turned left and right along the alley, and opened one of the doors indiscriminately.

Jiang Haichao was about to catch his breath, but before he could catch his breath, he saw Xiang Siming and Li Shan in the room.

Finished, broke into the den of thieves directly.

Jiang Haichao wiped the sweat from his forehead, smiled and stepped back, "Well, I went wrong."

He was about to run back, but when he turned around, several villagers outside the door had already blocked his retreat.

Jiang Haichao subconsciously grabbed the props in his pocket. The goal of the predators was to snatch the guardian's seeds. He regretted not hiding the props more secretly.

In this way, as long as Xiang Siming opened his pocket a little, he could snatch the seeds away.

Seeing Xiang Siming approaching step by step, Jiang Haichao was forced to retreat to a corner.

He thought that someone coming would attack him, but Xiang Siming raised his hand——then gently wiped the sweat off Jiang Haichao's face with his sleeve.

"Tired?" he asked.

Jiang Haichao nodded.

Xiang Siming turned around, took a glass of water from the table and handed it to him.

"Uh, thank you." Jiang Haichao looked at the people inside and out, reckoning that he couldn't escape, so he could only hope that Feng Shiyuan could earn some energy and complete the task quickly.

Xiang Siming handed over a towel, and Jiang Haichao took it.

Xiang Siming moved another chair, and Jiang Haichao sat on it.

Li Shan on the side didn't know what was wrong. After watching Jiang Haichao for a while, he stood there stupidly, and acted as if he knew it later.

"Mr. Jiang, would you like some fruit?" Li Shan handed over a piece of watermelon.

"Thank you." Jiang Haichao took it and ate it.

"No, you're welcome." Li Shan's face turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye, and he turned around a few times, "Mr. Jiang, are you hot? Can I help you move the fan closer?"

Jiang Haichao finished drinking water in the "den of thieves", wiped off his sweat, and ate another piece of watermelon. Finally, he couldn't help asking: "You guys, what's the matter?"

Did you forget that you are still recording the show?

Feelings chased him and Feng Shiyuan so desperately just now, were they just playing around?

Xiang Siming quietly blocked Li Shan's sight, and blocked Jiang Haichao in front of him.

"Then, you hand over the seeds."

Jiang Haichao: "I don't."

Xiang Siming: "Then can I do something to you?"

"No."

Xiang Siming smiled and didn't say anything, but sat beside Jiang Haichao.

No, are you so obedient?

Jiang Haichao clutched his pocket, what happened to this group of people?

"Feng Shiyuan was caught and eliminated!" The loudspeaker at the entrance of the village sounded again.

Jiang Haichao sighed, what an unreliable guy.

He looked at Xiang Siming and smiled, "Then, can you let me go?"

Xiang Siming folded his arms, "Huh?"

Jiang Haichao continued to laugh, "I just want to go out to get some air. Look, you guys are almost winning, so it doesn't matter if you let me out."

Xiang Siming folded his arms and looked at him with his head tilted.

Before he could answer, Li Shan on the side nodded obsessively, blushing as if he had been bewitched, "Jiang, Mr. Jiang wants to go out, just go out."

He ignored Xiang Siming's cold gaze, "Mr. Jiang, just be happy, that's fine."

"That's interesting, buddy." Jiang Haichao was about to slip away with oil on his feet, but in front of him was Xiang Siming's raised arm.

"If you want to go out, you can." Xiang Siming said, "But there are conditions."

"what?"

Xiang Siming looked at Jiang Haichao with dark currents in his eyes, "I want to hear you whispering to me."

what? !

Xiang Siming: "Anything is fine." He still looked at Jiang Haichao, "I want to hear it."

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Huo Yan: Huh?Is there any whisper that I can't listen to?