Horror Variety Survival Record

Even though he kept telling himself "it's okay, it's okay", Ke Chun couldn't help but feel uneasy. After all, too many incredible things happened in this castle.

He waited with Lang Qiu until seven o'clock, couldn't sit still anymore, and broke the door.

He wanted to quickly verify that everyone who was eliminated was still safe!If the nightmare of the second round happened again, Ke Chun didn't even have the confidence to survive the collapse.

The first place he rushed to was in front of Fei Zhengqi and Jian Hong's room.

His heart was pounding in his chest, as if he was going to punch a hole in his chest.

Ke Chun stroked his chest with his hands, swallowed, and calmed down his shortness of breath.

Then he summoned up his courage, raised his hand, and knocked on the door.

Tee, Tee, Tee.

Three crisp knocks amplified in his own ears.

Then he pricked up his ears, but there was no feedback from behind the door.

Ke Chun felt that his heart was tightly grasped by a big hand, and the coagulation of his blood almost made his whole body stiff.

Tee, Tee, Tee.

Reluctantly, he knocked on the door three more times, and then put his ear to the door.

In the silence, he suddenly heard a little noise.

Just that little noise was enough to make Ke Chun ecstatic.

He desperately started knocking on the door, "bang bang bang bang", resembling the sound of noisy firecrackers during the festival.

The door was pulled violently and opened inward.

Behind the door was Fei Zhengqi's sleepy face.

"Who?"

He yawned, and his shaggy hair was particularly eye-catching like a bird's nest.

Seeing the moving and talking Fei Zhengqi standing opposite, Ke Chun wept with joy, but Fei Zhengqi was frightened.

He was at a loss for what to do in a panic, and coaxed Ke Chun: "What's wrong? Are you okay? Why are you crying so early in the morning? Who bullied you?"

Ke Chun choked with sobs: "It's great that you're all fine!"

Fei Zhengqi laughed out loud: "The bad guys are gone, what can we do? Besides, look at me." Then, he raised his arms to show off his strong biceps, and said triumphantly, "Yes I'm here, come and fight one by one."

It was still a familiar feeling, Ke Chun wiped away his tears, smiled, and yelled loudly: "Let's go! Go eat breakfast!"

Unexpectedly, Fei Zhengqi, who was smiling cheerfully just a second ago, suddenly became gloomy when he heard this.

He glanced into the room, turned his head, and rejected Ke Chun with shame on his face.

Ke Chun knew that he was worried about Jian Hong, so he didn't say anything more, patted Fei Zhengqi on the shoulder, said a few words of comfort, and ran downstairs happily alone.

It wasn't until he got to the cafeteria that Ke Chun realized another serious problem - Hongyu was gone, and no one made breakfast for them at all!

In the cafeteria, he didn't see the sumptuous meals on the table in the past few days, but he saw the four eliminated brothers hugging each other with tears in their eyes.

"It's okay, I brought a big bag of biscuits and there are still a lot left, go to my room to get them!"

A brother greeted generously, and the other three responded one after another.

For some reason, Ke Chun was moved by this scene.

He silently exited the cafeteria without disturbing their joy.

Since you can't have breakfast here, let's go back to the house to find something to eat.

So Ke Chun walked back to the house, just as Lang Qiu was soaking his large bag of cereal.

Seeing Ke Chun returning to the room, he raised his head and glanced at him: "Are you okay?"

"Hungry..." Ke Chun stroked his empty stomach, and the stomach brother cooperated with him very much, so he let out a "gulu".

Lang Qiu raised the cereal in his hand: "Eat?"

Ke Chun nodded vigorously, and rushed over to take the cereal.

In fact, Lang Qiu's question of "all right" just now was to ask those eliminated students, but seeing Ke Chun's carefree way of making cereal, he knew that those people must be all right, so he didn't continue to ask.

Over there, Ke Chun held the bowl of hot oatmeal, and chatted with Lang Qiu while blowing.

"Did you say the game was terminated?"

Firstly, the "execution" that should have been carried out on the eliminated players is gone, and secondly, there is no broadcast to inform them of the results of the game and the rules for the next round of the game, so can it be considered that the program group has lost control of them?

Lang Qiu finished his cereal quickly, picked up a book on the table and read it leisurely.

He casually replied to Ke Chun, "Isn't that good?"

Ke Chun always felt that something was wrong: "Could it be too smooth?"

Including dealing with Hongyu, including finding out the entrustment of the program group, they didn't spend much effort, of course, let's not count the accident of Jian Hong.

"Maybe it's that simple. Humans tend to overcomplicate simple things, and in the end they're nothing but mediocrity." Lang Qiu said a philosophical sentence lightly, and brought Ke Chun into it.

"Where are these cameras? Aren't they broadcasting live? They must know everything that happened here." Ke Chun looked up at the camera in the corner of the zenith, and found that the red light that had been on had turned off.

This discovery surprised him greatly, and he immediately called out: "It's closed!"

Lang Qiu also glanced up, speculating: "Perhaps all the electronic devices here are connected to Hongyu."

"What do you mean?"

"That is to say, all electronic equipment is controlled by Hongyu. Let's put it this way, Hongyu is equivalent to the controller of these electronic equipment."

Ke Chunruo realized something, and repeated his understanding: "If the controller is broken, other equipment will no longer be able to work. Is this what you mean?"

Lang Qiu nodded slightly.

"Won't the Red Jade Lost Contact program team notice?"

Lang Qiu returned his gaze to the page he was reading, and replied, "Of course, but it takes time to deal with emergencies."

In the short hours from yesterday afternoon to this morning, the program team has not found a way to restore contact.

Ke Chun quickly understood what Lang Qiu meant.

He felt that his brain was working very efficiently in the morning, and he had never felt so smart before!

After finishing his last sip, he put the bowl away and asked Lang Qiu, "Did the teacher reply?"

According to what Lang Qiu just said, sooner or later the program team will find a way to restore the equipment and restart the game, so the key is to "compete for speed" to see if the program team restarts the game first, or they escape first.

At present, the most likely to help them escape is Lang Qiu's teacher.

However, Lang Qiu shook his head, his face darkened, and he murmured in a low voice: "Maybe there are some problems outside."

This is troublesome!

Originally, Ke Chun thought that the rescue from Lang Qiu's side would arrive soon, but since he sent a message yesterday to today, he has not received a reply, so he had to re-examine the feasibility of waiting for rescue.

"We can't sit still!"

This is the conclusion Ke Chun came to.

Half an hour later, Ke Chun, who was extremely mobile, called everyone to the lobby on the first floor.

As soon as Ke Chun said that he hoped everyone would find a way to escape together, the brothers who were eliminated showed high enthusiasm, but the attitudes of the remaining few were different.

Geng Yanbin and Ran Xiaoxin disengaged from the team and looked around boredly.

Bo Yeran was the same as usual, although he was standing in the team, his posture with arms crossed and his calm eyes made him look like an observer.

The most active people in the promotion are Kuai An and Ming "Tuo". He stands opposite Ke Chun. He nods every time Ke Chun says a word, and he can't wait to know what they can do to escape. .

This attitude made Ke Chun very puzzled. Several times he almost regarded Kuai Anhe as his "teammate" and sincerely asked for his opinion.

After some discussion, they finally decided to divide into two groups, one group was looking for a way to escape, and the other group was looking for a way to seek help.

"I pass. I was too tired yesterday. If I hadn't been woken up by someone, I would be dreaming now." It was Geng Yanbin who spoke, and he glanced at Ke Chun intentionally or unintentionally.

"I want to catch up on sleep too." It was Ran Xiaoxin who echoed, he stretched a lot, covered his mouth with his palm and yawned.

To say that Geng Yanbin's lack of cooperation was expected, but it was beyond Ke Chun's expectation that Ran Xiaoxin did the same.

After all, in the past, Ran Xiaoxin was the one who cared most about how to escape.

Ke Chun didn't know what happened at yesterday's auction, but he was only embarrassed by the current scene.

Besides these two people, there was another person who wanted to leave, and that was Jian Hong, but he was firmly held back by Fei Zhengqi.

And Jian Hong's demeanor is also different from before, there is no longer a smile on his face, but a cold and arrogant.Several times, Ke Chun could feel two cold gazes on him. He knew it was Jian Hong, but he couldn't figure out why Jian Hong's hostility towards him was still so deep.

Now is not the time to think about these things, the most urgent thing is to escape.

After the group was over, they dispersed immediately.

Three hours later, the ten people gathered in the lobby again, all sighing.

This castle is simply an airtight prison!

The escape team checked every window and door in the castle.

If the windows were not sealed, or facing the small garden, it would be a cliff if you turned it over.

And every door, except the one leading to the little garden, was locked tightly.

They tried to open the doors violently, but they couldn't open those doors even with the strength of five people, and picking the locks was even more nonsense, because these doors had no locks at all, and they were all voice-activated!

"What about the secret passage? Will there be a secret passage leading to the outside?" Ke Chun asked with a big brain.

Several brothers put on desperate expressions, and one of them sarcastically said bitterly: "It's not a TV series, where is the secret?"

Ke Chun suddenly thought of something, turned to look at Lang Qiu: "Is there anyone in that room?"

Lang Qiu once went to the "kitchen" in the torture room, and felt that there should be many secrets hidden in that place, and it is not surprising that there is a secret passage.

Lang Qiu frowned and tried hard to remember, but finally shook his head: "The room is long, with a stove, a sink, a cabinet, and a freezer on both sides, and a wall at the end. I touched it with my hands. I knocked on it too, but it was sealed and there was no space."

Ke Chun let out an "aww" in disappointment. It seemed that the program crew was determined to trap them here.

That's right, they are the only players in the castle, and Hongyu, the "robot", really doesn't need any escape routes.

The escape team found nothing here, and the communication team was also mixed.

Ke Chun and the others went to the studio where communication equipment was most likely to be hidden. Unfortunately, they found that all the equipment in the studio was turned off and could not be turned on. device controller".

The way of communication equipment is no longer feasible, and they are also considering whether it is possible to transmit the distress signal through physical methods.

So a few people ran to the rooftop excitedly, and when they looked up, a strong sense of despair rushed towards them.

The location of the castle is on the mountainside of the mountain, with a rugged mountain road in front and a cliff in the back. It is usually inaccessible. Even if they spread the large horizontal stripes of SOS on the roof, there will be no planes flying by to see this SOS .Because the plane would never choose this mountainous area as its flight path!

When the dark clouds covered everyone's heads, a voice suddenly pushed away the dark clouds.

"I've always had a question." Fei Zhengqi scratched the back of his head, as if he was still hesitating whether to speak out his thoughts.

Under the encouraging eyes of everyone, he still chose to ask: "We have lived here for so long, we have to supply food and supplies, how do we do that? Express delivery?"

This new line of thought opened the door of hope in the hearts of all.

"But we don't have a mobile phone now, so we can't order a courier!"

This heavy door was too heavy, it was only opened a crack, and then it was slammed shut again.

However, Fei Zhengqi was not discouraged, he anxiously reorganized his words, trying to convey his meaning: "I was thinking, will the people who deliver the goods come to us regularly, I remember that every week before You can see Hongyu open the door for the delivery man and let him bring things in."

Everyone's hearts lit up, and someone immediately asked excitedly: "What day of the week does the delivery person come?"

While looking at each other, Bo Yiran, who was an observer, said leisurely, "Eight o'clock every Sunday morning."

"Yes, yes, I remember too! One time, the little brother carried a lot of boxes and almost hit me. It was Sunday!"

Ke Chun counted the days, and suddenly shouted: "Isn't that tomorrow?!"

"But does this person belong to the program group?" Someone asked worriedly.

"If he came to deliver the goods under the order of the program group, then he probably knows how to get in. As long as the door is opened, the twelve of us will have a good chance of winning against him alone." The more Ke Chun said, the more excited he became. .

"What if he can't come in?"

Ke Chundao: "If you can't get in, there is a high probability that you are not from the program group. We can take this opportunity to pass out the note for help, and hope that he will find a way to help us after seeing it."

This idea brought great hope to the big guys. The more they discussed, the more they felt that this method was reliable. The sky that was still clouded just now suddenly opened up.

This is also thanks to Fei Zhengqi's question.

Ke Chun gave Fei Zhengqi a thumbs up, and Fei Zhengqi smiled at him, but at the same time he caught a glimpse of Jian Hong's cold gaze like a sharp knife.

He shuddered, quickly looked away, and greeted the big guy who had worked hard for a long time: "It's rare to rest today, everyone relax. We will gather here at 7:30 tomorrow morning."

Ke Chun and Lang Qiu were the only two people left in the lobby. Lang Qiu asked Ke Chun, "How can you be sure that person will come tomorrow?"

"I'm not sure." Ke Chun blinked, "But that's all I can say just now."

Rather than spreading despair, it is better to let everyone have hope.

"Compared to that person, I trust you and your teacher more." Ke Chun said very firmly, and then looked at Lang Qiu devoutly, "Please keep in touch!"

Lang Qiu avoided his gaze uncomfortably, the mobile phone was still in his trouser pocket, tightly squeezed by his left hand stuffed into the trouser pocket.

Every day since entering the castle has been fulfilling and fulfilling. From the carefree rehearsal at the beginning, to the fear after the adventure, and the twists and turns from the day before yesterday to today, Ke Chun has never had a good night's sleep. .

But after suddenly being free, he felt that sleeping was a waste of time, and he might have passed the critical point of sleepiness. The sleepiness was not so strong, so he decided to take a walk around.

Although he invited Lang Qiu, he was ruthlessly rejected by Lang Qiu, which made Ke Chun feel a little bit sad, but considering Lang Qiu's character, he didn't care too much.

He remembered that there was a bookshelf in the rest area, and there were a lot of books and magazines on the shelf. He hadn't had time to look through it all the time, so he walked towards it.

The sound of conversation from there was heard in the distance.

The voice made Ke Chun feel physically uncomfortable, and when he took a closer look, it was indeed Geng Yanbin talking there.

Ke Chun was a little surprised to be talking with Jian Hong and Fei Zhengqi.

Geng Yanbin seemed to be selling something to them, with a strong sense of selling insurance.

Fei Zhengqi looked disgusted, while Jian Hong looked indifferent.

But Geng Yanbin didn't care about the listener's reaction at all, and continued to spit and blow his own words.

Ke Chun vaguely heard some flattering words, and roughly guessed that Geng Yanbin wanted to be close to the big tree Jian Hong in order to seek his own prosperity.

These words only made Ke Chun's stomach queasy, so he turned his head and left the rest area behind.

Walking a little way forward is their rehearsal room. When passing by the first room, Ke Chun caught a glimpse of Kuai Anhe sitting in front of the piano, dancing with his hands on the keyboard, very ecstatic.

This could not help but make him stop and sigh.

Kuai Anhe really loves music, and Ke Chun can feel it.

He should come here not only for his mother as he said, maybe he also wants such a stage to show his music.

Why did he choose the path of "Trust"?

Ke Chun stared blankly at Kuai Anhe in the rehearsal room, but didn't want to turn around and meet Ke Chun's eyes.

The other party smiled all over his face the moment their eyes met, and opened the door to say hello.

"Find me?"