I made myself the protagonist

"Ark didn't mention the elimination rules this time?" After listening to the space introduction, Tang Yao was a little confused.

What she is most worried about now is whether the player who draws a human or a ghost will survive to participate in the next round of the game if he fails and is eliminated.

If the Tianshi camp fails to catch the ghost by the end of the game, will they be judged to have failed and be eliminated directly????

To become a Celestial Master, or choose to join the team of Celestial Masters, you must be sure of catching the ghost. Otherwise, the mission will fail and everyone will pay the price with their lives.

"If this is true, then the fact that human beings hide alone can be explained." Ling Yun held his chin and said thoughtfully: "Don't participate in the competition between heavenly masters and ghosts, and protect yourself wisely, as long as you pay attention to hidden traces and luck.

If you do well, you can survive until the end of the game."

The game has not yet started, and it remains to be confirmed whether failure will be erased. In addition, there is another point that makes everyone quite worried.

Ran Junming looked around the crowd and asked solemnly: "I want to make sure that everyone really doesn't know each other? What I'm afraid of now is that after the game starts, if I draw a ghost, I'll fight with the Celestial Master or the Celestial Master.

Human beings are in a group, so if a "traitor" reveals everyone's whereabouts, wouldn't it mean that there is no fun left?"

If there is such a situation where partners cooperate with each other, it will be a big loss for players who participate in the mission alone.

Ghosts can completely ignore their teammates and choose to attack other humans. In addition, now that ark has blurred the rules of the game, if someone in the same camp betrays him and eliminates him, his life may be lost.

"I'm afraid that instead of dying in the hands of the real ghost, I'll be killed by the players first."

It is precisely because of this consideration that after Ran Junming finished speaking, the atmosphere at the scene suddenly became tense and tense. The players looked at each other, and each could see vigilance and distrust in each other's eyes.

"If you ask that, no one will admit it." Huang Bin sneered and spoke.

"Let me state in advance that I have no teammates." After hearing what he said, Fang Lirou was the first to raise her hand and vowed.

However, as soon as she finished speaking, Ran Junming frowned and sneered softly: "Really? But I just saw you talking and laughing with this tattooed guy after you got off the car."

He pointed the finger at Ling Yun: "Maybe you two have already discussed a countermeasure."

"I saw it too." Xu Xuehui said, "Can you please reveal the relationship between you?"

Ling Yun, who was still actively using his brain, raised his head with a confused expression. He didn't expect that he could be cueed at this time.

"No. This is the first time this brother and I have met. But I thought he was handsome and had a good personality, so I took him and had a casual chat." Fang Lirou hurriedly explained.

"Yes, I don't know her."

Ling Yun shrugged and didn't make any excuses. He didn't mind that people misunderstood his relationship with Fang Lirou. With this smoke bomb, it was also convenient for him and Tang Yao to cover each other.

"Haha, I believe it." Ran Junming smiled sinisterly, and then said: "Since everyone "doesn't know" each other, from now on, in order to ensure the fairness of the game, we will all gather together to prevent anyone from playing again.

Private relationship, okay?"

No one objected to his proposal. In the following time, everyone had dinner, set their makeup with the help of the makeup artist, and then waited for the notification from the program team.

During this period, in order to prevent players from exchanging information with each other, everyone turned in their mobile phones and sat in their own seats with their notebooks.

The sky outside had already turned completely dark, the lights were on inside the rest shed, and the atmosphere was unusually quiet.

Ling Yun pretended to study the script and secretly observed the other seven players. Besides Huang Bin, the one who attracted his attention the most was the masked man who said nothing from beginning to end.

For some reason, Ling Yun always felt that the other party looked very familiar, as if he had seen him somewhere before...

"Teachers, our shooting is about to start." Photographer Xiao Lin walked into the rest shed and called everyone out.

In an open space not far away, the director and assistant director were already sitting in front of the monitor. Two staff members came forward and installed GoPro equipment on everyone's heads to shoot the first-person perspective; not only that, everyone was also equipped with a headset.

, flashlight and walkie-talkie.

The assistant director's voice came clearly from the headset. He told everyone that after the recording started, he would guide them in this way; the intercom has group and individual call functions, and guests can choose according to their needs.

Conversation object.

"The equipment tests normal, OK, let's go!" Lao Jin picked up the camera and said to everyone with a smile.

Looking at the dark, tall and eerie building in front of him at night, Ling Yun suddenly became nervous.

There is a deserted open space in front of the hospital. Weeds have grown to waist height. It seems that no one has been here for a long time. It is already eleven o'clock in the night. Apart from the trivial footsteps of everyone, there are only a few cicadas.

Ming.

Lao Jin and Xiao Lin, who were chatting and laughing at the beginning, were also infected by this weird atmosphere. In addition, the group of guests behind them were unusually quiet. As they went deeper and closer to the hospital entrance, the exchanges in the team began.

The sound also gradually became quieter.

"Master, why are these people so lifeless? Look at their expressions, as if they have really seen a ghost." Xiao Lin glanced at the players behind him and complained in a low voice.

In past recordings of programs, the guests all knew that the so-called "ghosts" and "supernatural phenomena" were deliberately arranged.

In addition, the recording site was full of staff, and the surrounding environment was actually not as scary as the audience saw. Therefore, the guests and staff at the recording site have always been getting along very harmoniously. With such a strange atmosphere like today, he

It’s the first time I’ve seen him.

"That's fine. The more nervous they act, the more realistic the effect will be. If everyone is laughing and joking, the audience will definitely not find it scary." Lao Jin disagreed.

"Props Group A, Aqiang, the guests are about to enter the main entrance of the hospital, are you ready?"

Outside the hospital, the director picked up the intercom, stared at a corner of the screen where debris was piled up, and asked the other party.

"Roger, the first floor is ready." the staff responded.

"The second and third floors are in place." The voices of two other staff members came from the intercom.

The assistant director stepped forward and suddenly found that the surveillance screen in the dean's room on the fourth floor had turned completely black; not only that, the prop master hiding inside did not reply to the message.

"What happened? Who is in charge of the fourth floor? Where is the person? Is he dead?"

After asking several times and getting no response, the director finally got angry. Just when they were about to ask the staff on the third floor to go up and check, the originally dark surveillance screen returned to normal again.

"I'm sorry, director, there was something wrong with the monitoring just now."

A young man in white clothes kept apologizing to the camera. The director was still angry and impatiently took the walkie-talkie and said: "Be smarter next time. If something goes wrong again, don't do it. Get out of here."

Get back and take your place!”

"Sorry, sorry, I must pay attention!" The young man apologized again and again and got back into the corner.

"You are so clumsy. You can't do even the smallest thing well. What if it delays the recording!" The director cursed in a low voice, but found that the assistant director on the side was staring at the screen, as if thinking about something.

"What's wrong?" the director asked.

"No, I remember that the person in charge of the fourth floor was Wang Cong? That guy looked strange just now. Why can't I remember that there is such a person in Group A?" The assistant director frowned because the other person stood closer.

It was far away, and the night vision surveillance screen was blurry, so I couldn't see the other person's face clearly.

"Maybe he's new here. He's doing things sloppily. Go back and tell the prop team and let him go." The director didn't take it seriously. After all, there are a hundred people in the crew, and there are work changes and handovers. It's very difficult for them to not know.

Normal things.

"Yeah." the assistant director responded and picked up the script.

However, the two of them did not know that in the director's room on the fourth floor of the hospital at this time, in the blind corner of the monitor, there was a male corpse covered in blood lying.

The young man in white clothes who apologized before stepped forward, bent down and picked up the walkie-talkie from the other party's hand. Looking at the blood dripping from the walkie-talkie, he licked the corners of his mouth excitedly, and then his face gradually distorted and turned into a rotten one.

The ferocious grimace.