Trembling At A High Altitude

A few days later.

Li Teng, who had initially figured out the points rules, sat in front of the cafe with seven other extras.

He didn't know any of the seven extras.

But the cafe…

It always feels like I've been here before.

It's twelve o'clock sharp.

A black car stopped in front of the cafe.

Two bodyguards in black suits walked out first, and then a tall, fair-skinned young man in a dress and a wide-brimmed hat walked out.

The young man did not wear a mask and looked very elegant in his movements, giving people the feeling of a Western aristocrat.

Li Teng secretly felt that this man was very suitable to play a vampire in Western movies.

Why does it feel so familiar?

Have you seen him somewhere before?

Hello everyone, my name is Liu Shiyuan. You can call me Director Liu or Brother Liu. The young man introduced himself to the eight extras.

Hello, Director Liu!

Brother Liu, take care of me!

The seven extras all approached the young man.

Li Teng hesitated and said nothing.

Liu Shiyuan glanced around the crowd, his eyes lingered on Li Teng's face for a moment, and he revealed a mysterious smile.

Everyone, please be quiet. Next, I will give you a brief introduction to your upcoming performance.

Liu Shiyuan continued to speak.

The play you are about to perform is called The Runway of Life and Death.

“A car will take you to the performance venue later.

“The performance venue is a big playground.

“You will have a five-kilometer race there.

“That will determine how well you perform in the show.

“This is also your first performance in the studio.

“So, please everyone try your best to play your role well.

Okay, no more words, I believe you are all looking forward to it, right?

Let's go!

After Liu Shiyuan gave a brief explanation, a bus came from the street and stopped in front of everyone.

Everyone entered the bus one by one.

The bus started and drove on the streets of the film and television city for about half an hour, and finally stopped in front of the gate of a stadium.

Everyone entered the gymnasium under the leadership of Liu Shiyuan.

The NPCs in the Runway of Life and Death show, such as referees, have been waiting in the stadium for a long time.

Brother Liu, this performance is a bit unfair!

When a fat man stood on the starting line, he couldn't help but mention it to Liu Shiyuan who was talking to the referee next to him.

Oh? Why is it unfair? Liu Shiyuan said.

Look at me, I'm so fat, I rarely exercise, and I've been hungry for the past few days. I'm very weak. I can't even run 500 meters, let alone 5,000 meters. There's no need to compete. It will definitely be me then. Last one. The fat man looked at Liu Shiyuan with a begging expression.

Aren't they the same as you? You've been hungry for the past few days. Being fat is not a disadvantage! It's precisely because you're fat that after being hungry for a few days, you may have more energy left in your body than others. Can outlast them.

In addition, if you lack exercise, it is your personal problem, and it has nothing to do with fairness.

Liu Shiyuan answered the fat man.

Oh...but I really can't run! The fat man sighed.

I can't run either. A thin woman also spoke.

Do you think it's appropriate for me, at my age, to run with these young people? An old man also spoke in agreement.

Can you please stop running so far? Five thousand meters is too difficult. Several more extras spoke up.

Quit if you don't want to run! But I want to remind you that the first one to quit will be the last one. You can think about it carefully. Everyone, get ready, the referee is about to fire the gun. Liu Shiyuan said again. A few words, then walked to the side and stood still.

Ready... bang!

The referee soon fired the starting gun.

The eight extras rushed forward.

Li Teng, who had been silent just now, ran at the front. As expected, the fat man fell behind, but the thin woman stayed in the middle of the team.

The track is about 400 meters long.

The fat man was already pale and out of breath before he finished one lap. He had to stop, put his hands on his knees, and tried to support his body.

Come on! Liu Shiyuan encouraged the fat man outside the runway.

Director, Brother Liu, does it violate the rules if I lie down on the runway? The fat man asked Liu Shiyuan. He really couldn't hold on anymore and wanted to quit, but quitting would mean finishing last.

It's better to stay on the track as much as possible first, maybe someone else will exit before him?

You can pretend that you fell down and can't get up, so you don't violate the rules. Liu Shiyuan thought for a while and answered the fat man.

Thank you, Brother Liu. The fat man quickly ran forward a few steps and then fell down on the track.

Then he lay down on his back.

It’s still comfortable to lie down!

After a while, the fat man saw someone appearing on the track behind him.

I'm obviously the last one, why is there someone behind me? The fat man raised his head and looked.

I found a young man running over. In my previous self-introduction, this man seemed to be named Li Teng?

Judging from his facial expression, he must be feeling very sad, but his eyes looked extremely determined, as if he was ready to finish the race?

Long after Li Teng ran over, another person ran over.

It's the old man. It seems that although he is older, he should exercise regularly and his physical fitness is actually the second best.

Little brother, why are you lying down? After the old man ran to the fat man, he was already pale and out of breath. He had already run the second lap and had run 800 meters, which was almost the limit.

Taking the opportunity to talk to the fat man, he stopped and tried to support his body.

Old man, you pretend to fall, and then you can lie down on the track to rest for a while. I asked the director, this does not violate the rules. The fat man said to the old man kindly.

Yeah, I do want to rest for a while. The old man staggered a few steps and then lay down next to the fat man.

Soon, another person passing by lay down on the fat man's suggestion.

After a while, several people lying on the ground saw the man named Li Teng running from behind.

What lap is he on?

Is it the third lap?

Is it possible that he wants to finish the five thousand meters?

It's really hard work! I've been hungry for a few days. If I finish the 5,000-meter run, I doubt anyone will be able to survive.

Everyone was talking about it.

I have a suggestion. How about we discuss it and persuade him to stop running, and then everyone lies here together. If no one reaches the finish line, there will be no way to tell the winner. If there is no winner, there will be no end. One, right? The fat man pointed it out to the others.