Horror Variety Survival Record

When Ke Chun and Lang Qiu returned to the lobby, the rest of the people had already been divided into groups, and they were waiting for them to draw lots together.

The grouping was roughly in line with Ke Chun's expectations. Needless to say, Jian Hong and Fei Zhengqi, Ran Xiaoxin has always trusted Kuai Anhe since the secret room adventure. It is not difficult to guess the two groups.Geng Yanbin chose Bo Yiran, who is currently ranked fourth, and it is reasonable to see that he wants to climb up by any means.The remaining four formed groups of two.

The big screen was turned on on time, and under the auspices of Director Hei Bang, the six groups stepped forward to draw lots in sequence.

The lottery uses the smart screen next to the big screen.Numbers with colors will randomly scroll on the screen. Players only need to click on the screen at the right time, and the scrolling will stop. The displayed colors and numbers are the numbers of this group. Said the draw would not be repeated.

There is also a rule in the lottery, that is, when the last group is drawn, other players must keep three meters away, so that the result of the lottery will not be seen by other groups.

Before Ke Chun and Lang Qiu arrived, the other groups seemed to have already decided the order of the lottery, and they could only be ranked last.

After all the teams were drawn, they walked to the smart screen, leaving them with only the last number—the white number one.

According to the instructions of director Hei Bang, they exited the lottery process, and when they turned around, they found that other people had started discussing in groups of two.

Have they all decided to participate in this game?

Ke Chun's heart was a little cold.

not like this!

"Everyone!" he shouted angrily.

The lobby was quiet, and pairs of eyes looked at him.

"We can't kill each other!" he called loudly, but there was no positive response.

Geng Yanbin whistled jokingly, and directly refused: "I'm here to win, and no one should compete with me for the bonus." He raised the corners of his lips, and blinked at Ke Chun, "Honey, instead of thinking about those bad things, What is possible is better to think about how to win this game."

When it was over, he turned his head to greet Bo Yiran and said, "Shall we have a private chat?"

Ke Chun is looking forward to Bo Yiran giving him feedback. This man has always been calm and will definitely make the right judgment. Now they can't be led by the nose by the program team, and they must unite to tide over the difficulties!

However, Bo Yiran only gave him a cold look, and went upstairs with Geng Yanbin.

Although a little disappointed, Ke Chun did not give up. He turned to Kuai Anhe. He was very kind to others, and he definitely didn't want to see scenes of cannibalism.

Kuai Anhe smiled gently and said, "Let's think of a way first. No one wants to play this game, but everyone wants to live."

Ke Chunzheng wanted to persuade, but Ran Xiaoxin grabbed Kuai Anhe's arm, and the two also went upstairs.

There are only...Jian Hong and Fei Zhengqi left.

Ke Chun drooped his head.

They must have the same attitude.

Obviously everyone talked so much last night, but they didn't expect that they would still fly separately when the disaster was imminent.

"Ke Chun?"

This voice is...Jian Hong?

Ke Chun suddenly raised his head, and it was indeed Jian Hong, standing in front of him with a calm expression.

Ke Chun was overjoyed, thinking that there was finally someone who could understand him, but Jian Hong asked, "What's your number?"

Ke Chun, who did not give up hope, confirmed, "Are you willing to believe me?"

Jian Hong said lightly: "The foundation of trust is honesty, isn't it?"

Ke Chun was right when he thought about it. In order to show his sincerity, he planned to tell the truth about his hole cards.

When he just moved his lips and still hadn't made a sound, there was a violent coughing sound from the side.

Lang Qiu pressed his elbow heavily on his shoulder, and whispered in his ear while bowing his head and coughing, "Let's go."

Lang Qiu coughed badly, and Ke Chun couldn't care about Jian Hong, so he hurriedly stroked his back, raised his head and apologized to Jian Hong: "One o'clock in the afternoon, the rest area on the second floor, let's talk again."

As soon as the two returned to the room, Lang Qiu scolded him, "Are you an idiot? Idiot? Mentally retarded? Cough cough, cough cough..."

Ke Chun was also stuck in his heart. It was a good opportunity to build a trusting relationship with Jian Hong just now, but he was screwed up by Lang Qiu in such a way. Who would listen to him now?

He said aggrievedly: "We should unite now and fight against the black hands behind the scenes. Participating in the game will only fall into the trap set by them. If you make a wrong step, you will regret it in the future even if you win."

These words made Lang Qiu cough even worse.

Although he was angry, Ke Chun still poured him a glass of water.

After Lang Qiu drank the water, just after his cough subsided, he asked Ke Chun: "What's the use of unity? Let us die collectively? Or should we discuss in a friendly manner who to send to die?"

This asked Ke Chun's deathbed.

He wholeheartedly felt that they should not kill each other, but should fight against the mastermind behind the scenes.

But how to fight?He racked his brains and couldn't think of an effective solution.

Lang Qiu softened his tone, and patiently explained the reason to him: "This game is a game of either lose or win. The mouse wins if the mouse answers six questions correctly; the cat wins if the mouse fails to answer six questions correctly. Waiting for oneself to lose, to lose is to die. And it is a very painful death.”

"Then what do you say?" Ke Chun asked sincerely.

Lang Qiu looked at him seriously and said affirmatively, "There is no way but to win."

Ke Chun excitedly stood up and shouted: "No way. If we win, it means that a group of people will lose. That means we will kill them. I will definitely not do such a thing."

Lang Qiu roared in a rough voice: "Then what do you say? Let's go die?"

Shocked by Lang Qiu's voice, Ke Chun sat down on his bed, not knowing how to answer.

There must be a way.

A way for everyone not to die.

Wait...who carried out the execution?

Thinking of this, Ke Chun's eyes suddenly lit up: "I have a solution!"

Lang Qiu leaned his head on the bed, the roar just now almost used up all his strength now, now he could only look sideways at Ke Chun, and asked with his eyes: What?

Ke Chun couldn't restrain his excitement, like a primary school student who had hidden a secret and couldn't wait to share it.

He sat beside Lang Qiu, looked into Lang Qiu's eyes without blinking, and asked, "Who else is there in the castle besides the twelve of us?"

Lang Qiu frowned: "Red jade."

Before Ke Chun could continue, he straightened up: "You mean..."

Ke Chun grinned and said, "That's right! As long as Hongyu is under control, who can do anything to us?"

Lang Qiu lowered his face and thought about the feasibility of this idea.

However, the more Ke Chun thought about it, the more he felt that this method was good, and he thought about the subsequent development alone: ​​"We are twelve big men, and the other is a little girl. As long as we work together, we can definitely subdue her. Then we can show to the live broadcast The audience asked for help, I don't believe there is a conscience among so many people. But if there is one audience member who is willing to call the police for us, when the police come, we will all be saved!"

"And what if their reinforcements arrive before the police?"

Ke Chun patted his thigh: "That is also an opportunity! How do you think the reinforcements will come in? Don't we have to open the door? We can bet on the moment the door opens and rush out together!"

He spoke with confidence, but Lang Qiu's face was still clouded.

"I told everyone in the afternoon that as long as everyone thinks this method is suitable, they will definitely be willing to cooperate. As you said, no one wants to die, and I firmly believe that no one wants others to die because of themselves."

The official starting time of the third round of "cat and mouse" is zero o'clock and will last for 24 hours.

The time left for Ke Chun to convince everyone is 11 hours.

He is confident.

Lang Qiu's fever has not subsided, Ke Chun decided to go to Jian Hong's appointment alone, and tell them both of his thoughts.

After listening to Ke Chun's proposal, Fei Zhengqi nodded his head in agreement.

"I also think this show is crazy! Are we animals for people to enjoy? What do we take human life for?!" The strong man said angrily, his fists waving vigorously in the air.

When he turned back to ask Jian Hong's opinion, he saw that Jian Hong had a serious expression, looked at Ke Chun quietly, and asked, "You haven't answered my question in the morning."

Ke Chun had already figured out how to answer this question.

He said calmly: "Information exchange is equivalent, I am a mouse, what about you?"

Jian Hong smiled: "You are still too naive, I didn't say I want to exchange information with you."

Unexpectedly, Fei Zhengqi jumped out to fight the injustice first: "Xiaohong, I think Ke Chun is trustworthy. Since he is honest with us, we can't break his promise."

Jian Hong thought for a while, and said to Ke Chun: "Since A Qi said that, it's okay to tell you. We are cats."

Ke Chun finally heaved a sigh of relief. When Jian Hong rejected him just now, his heart really jumped out.My own fault of trusting others casually will really have to be corrected in the future.

At the same time, he also gave Fei Zhengqi a thankful look, and Fei Zhengqi smiled at him innocently.

At this time, Jian Hong asked leisurely: "I can trust you, but how can I trust other people?"

Ke Chun hurriedly responded: "I will convince others that we must work together now, and it is not good to suspect each other."

Ke Chun's firm attitude and clear eyes made Fei Zhengqi's heart completely lean towards him after hearing this.

Fei Zhengqi acted as Ke Chun's lobbyist: "I think Ke Chun is right, we cannot succumb to evil forces, and we must resolutely resist such inhuman things!"

But Jian Hong didn't let go, and said to Ke Chun: "Then come to us after you convince everyone."

As a result, Ke Chun was rejected.

He sat dejectedly on the sofa chair in the rest area and watched the two leave.

As soon as he walked out of the rest area, Fei Zhengqi asked Jian Hong inexplicably, "Why didn't you agree to him?"

Jian Hong asked him calmly: "This is a live broadcast, do you know how many viewers are watching?"

Fei Zhengqi was at a loss, why ask this at this time?

He shook his head honestly, he really hadn't thought about this question, or had no idea at all.

Jian Hong's excitement could hardly be suppressed, the corners of her mouth twitched slightly, and her voice trembled a little: "Thousands, no, tens of thousands, no, tens of millions!"

The second monk Fei Zhengqi Zhang was puzzled, and he asked, "What's the matter?"

Jian Hong turned her head to the side, a smile rippling on his face: "My spring is coming."

This sentence made Fei Zhengqi even more inexplicable, spring?It's too early.

"Aqi, Ke Chun and the others are Bai Yi, don't get too close to him." Jian Hong walked into the nearest rehearsal room after explaining that.

Fei Zhengqi froze in place, he felt a small drumstick beating his heart all the time, making him at a loss.

He and Jian Hong drew a red one.

Ke Chun is the mouse they want to catch.

In the rest area, Ke Chun, who had failed in his lesson, clapped his hands together and clapped his hands together, as a way to cheer himself up.

Then, he planned to go to Kuai Anhe and Ran Xiaoxin, these two were former "comrades in arms", and Ke Chun believed that they would support him.

He walked along the corridor from the east end of the second floor to the west end, and finally saw the two of them in the westernmost rehearsal room.

When Ke Chun knocked on the door, Kuai Anhe and Ran Xiaoxin didn't look very good, especially Ran Xiaoxin, whose skin was fair at first, but now his whole face is even less bloody, so he can be dragged directly to play a zombie.

Kuai Anhe opened the door for Ke Chun and greeted him with a smile.

I don't know if it was an illusion, but Ke Chun felt that he was a lot haggard.

The three of them sat down on the big sofa in the rehearsal room, and Ke Chun straight-forwardly stated his intentions for coming, and told the two of them that they all wanted to deal with Hongyu together.

He originally thought that Kuai Anhe would be more cautious, but he didn't expect that it was Ran Xiaoxin who flatly rejected his proposal this time.

"I don't want to. That woman is a lunatic. She kills without blinking an eye. Dealing with her will only kill her faster."

"There are twelve of us, and the other party is just a girl." Ke Chun emphasized over and over again.

But Ran Xiaoxin couldn't listen at all, his head shook like a rattle, and his voice was an octave higher.

"Didn't you see the video in the morning? She can grab a 1.8-meter man with one hand, and lift the man onto the stage with two hands without any effort."

Ran Xiaoxin shuddered when he thought about it.

"She's not a woman anymore, no, she might not even be a human being! Why should I take this risk? You have to do what you want, and I won't participate. For me, it's safer to play games honestly , at least there is still a possibility of winning. Facing that woman, you will definitely die."

Ke Chun is still trying to persuade, but Ran Xiaoxin seems to have set up a barrier to isolate the sound waves in front of him, no matter what he says, he is indifferent.

In the end, Ke Chun's mouth became parched, Kuai Anhe kindly poured him a glass of cold water.

Ke Chun took the cold water, said "thank you", drank the water in one breath, and turned to Kuai Anhe for help: "Why don't you persuade him?"

In his heart, he didn't know why he defaulted that Kuai Anhe would support him, but Kuai Anhe said something that surprised him.

"I think you have to think about it again."

Ke Chun, who had suffered repeated setbacks, was excited: "I have thought about it many times! This is the best way."

Kuai Anhe put his hand on Ke Chun's shoulder, beckoning him to calm down, and then analyzed patiently: "Chun, I understand how you feel. But not everyone can think that way. Of course we are I want everyone to be safe and escape from this ghost place together, but everyone is more important than 'everyone' is 'self'. Can you guarantee that everyone will give up the game?"

"But every time a question is answered, or every time a question is destroyed, it is tantamount to pushing another person into the abyss." Ke Chun said.

Kuai Anhe said: "Every answer to a question, or every destruction of a question, is also a step to escape from the abyss."

Ke Chun: "..."

This is true.

"Think about it, if we don't look for the problem, according to the rules of the game, there will be a winner in the end. The cat group can sit back and enjoy the rewards, but what about the mouse group? If the plan to subdue Hongyu fails, or the program group sends another person over , this game will continue, will the people in the mouse group be willing?" Kuai An and Xun Xun said.

Ke Chun was silent.

He felt that the logic was weird, but if he insisted on saying what was weird, he couldn't say it, it was wrong anyway.

Kuai Anhe continued to use his friendly language: "I am willing to help you, and I also want us all to live. But the premise is that I must live first. I believe everyone thinks so. We can subdue Ruby, but the game must proceed normally."

Ke Chun shook his head slowly: "You don't understand. I'm talking about the bottom line that a person cannot lose. But I know what you think, and I admit that there is nothing wrong with it, but I don't agree that it is correct."

This time the persuasion is also in vain.

Ke Chun did not give up and went to find the remaining three groups of people.

With a smile all over his face, Geng Yanbin accepted Ke Chun's idea of ​​subduing Hongyu, but kept silent about giving up the game.

Bo Yiran asked Ke Chun a few specific questions sharply, leaving Ke Chun speechless.

Yes, he doesn't have a specific strategy on how to subdue Hongyu 100%, because he thinks this is something everyone should think about together.

Moreover, he now has no specific countermeasures for what to do after failure. Before, he naively believed that failure did not exist.

Simple ideas are broken with a single poke.

What he thought was a good brother who helped each other, but in the end, he only wanted to be wise and protect himself.

This is normal.

What chilled Ke Chun the most was that everyone firmly chose to "win", but did not consider the situation of the losers at all.

If the black stick director's request this time is for them to kill each other, will they do so?

What is the difference between the current rules and carnage?It's just the difference between direct and indirect hands.

Ke Chun didn't understand why he was the only one who thought this way, and even Lang Qiu didn't approve of giving up the game.

Have you lost even the most basic "humanity"?

After turning around, Ke Chun, who was helpless, returned to his room dejectedly.

Lang Qiu was leaning on the bed and reading a book. When he saw him come back, he lifted his eyelids and understood the result at a glance.

Ke Chun lay down on the bed, spread out into a big character, and sighed in despair: "Why is this happening!"

Lang Qiu replied lightly: "It's human nature."

Ke Chun jumped up, sat opposite Lang Qiu, and asked him, "Wouldn't your heart ache seeing so many people being treated so cruelly?"

He grabbed his heart, the last screams of Xi Wenyao and Brother Tu still rushed into his mind, goose bumps all over his body, and his heart seemed to be burned.

Lang Qiu clenched his fists and uttered a word in pain: "Yes."

"Is there no other way?" Ke Chun looked up to the sky and asked.

Lang Qiu lowered his head, thinking secretly.

The oppressive atmosphere in the room, powerlessness, loss, and despair surged into Ke Chun's heart one by one.

His thin voice beat the oppressive air, trying to break the heavy atmosphere word by word.

"To be honest, I'm also afraid of death, and I don't want to die either. But I don't want to watch the people around me die, let alone die because of me. If it turns out like that, I won't feel at ease for the rest of my life. You might as well die yourself."

Finally, he asked weakly and helplessly, "Am I alone?"

The only answer to him was the lingering silence.

The silence turned into dark clouds, which slowly piled up and became heavier and heavier, pressing down on Ke Chun's body.

This terrible suffocation made Ke Chun unable to move.

Maybe... there is really no other way.

"I have a way to force them to cooperate."

Lang Qiu's words can see the sun behind the clouds.

Ke Chun's eyes lit up immediately, and he leaned over his head and urged, "Say it quickly!"

Lang Qiu whispered a few words into Ke Chun's ear.

Dark clouds climbed onto Ke Chun's face again.

He asked weakly: "Is it really feasible?"

Lang Qiu's mouth curved into a familiar arc: "Are you questioning me?"

"Don't dare."

Ke Chungang made an "excuse me" gesture, and a loud sneeze from the opposite side directly hit his smile.

He clutched his belly and laughed wildly.

"Hahahahaha, a sick number, what a joke, hahahahaha..."