Chapter 508: Variety: Escape Room (6)
Judging from the handwriting and the inscription at the end of the letter, it should be a woman. β
Du Zigui nodded and speculated, "So this Miss Jin is the master of the secret room?"
Fu Nanxun coincidentally interjected: "How do you know that this is a young girl, maybe it's an eighty-year-old woman." β
Du Zigui rolled his eyes and let him realize it himself, but he still changed his words smoothly and said, "Okay, okay, Ms. Na Jin." β
Xu Chunqiu neither nodded nor shook his head: "I don't know, there is no more information in the letter." β
She changed her words for a moment, and then said: "Her message seems to point to this time machine." β
ββThe letterhead paper is short, and it is difficult to tell the truth, if it is convenient, can you come and talk about it?
To put it simply, let them go somewhere in this time machine...... Is it?
"Anyway, let's start this machine first. β
Fu Nanxun nodded, took the lead in opening the door and stepped in, fixing the fuel cartridge in the designated groove, and the start button flashed red three times in a row, indicating that the machine was ready to start.
He was overjoyed and beckoned outside, "After installing the fuel canister, there should be no problem, and you can prepare to start." β
The group entered the time machine one by one, leaving Lu Xiu alone standing there slightly stunned, not knowing where his thoughts had drifted.
"Mr. Lu, Mr. Lu?" Fu Nanxun called out tentatively twice, and muttered quietly with his head down, "Could it be that this Miss Jin has taken away her soul?"
As soon as the words fell, he realized that this sentence was a little out of place, and his gaze unconsciously drifted in the direction of Xu Chunqiu.
The space in the time machine was quite limited, and they were crowded next to each other, close to each other.
Fu Nanxun couldn't see the expression on Xu Chunqiu's face, and only felt a pain in his waist.
Du Zigui stretched out his hand and twisted it on his waist: "Fu Da fool, shut up." β
Fu Nanxun knew that he was speechless, and suddenly he didn't have more than half a sentence.
"I'm sorry. Lu Xiu pulled back his thoughts, he smiled apologetically at everyone, and followed the last one into the time machine.
The metal hatch was slowly pulled shut, and Xu Chunqiu pressed the start button without hesitation.
The strobe at the button became more and more dense, the red light turned on and off faster and faster, and the inner cabin of the time machine was like a facility in an amusement park, and the outer cabin did not show any signs, but the inner cabin shook violently.
Almost at the same time, the staff in the studio stared intently at the screen, and they were all staring at each other as if they were facing a great enemy.
Xu Chunqiu pressed the start button. β
Ren Zhong reacted immediately: "Tell the venue and the extras for the next scene to prepare immediately." β
If Xu Chunqiu and his party were not inside the time machine, but outside the cabin, they would probably find that this bulky iron lump was tightly embedded in a metal track on the ground at this moment.
Four uniformed staff members appeared out of nowhere, working together to push the instrument.
The metal cabin of the time machine itself is quite heavy, not to mention the weight of five more people added to it, and to move such a heavy weight in a short period of time, it is necessary to have the metal track on the ground and the human power to propel the instrument at the same time.
"Scene A recording is over, scene B extras, please take their seats. β
"Scene B extras are ready, stop moving the time machine. β
"Scene B is ready and filming continues. β
In less than a minute, the crew worked together to move the time machine to the designated place, and dispersed in all directions at the first time.
The inner compartment of the time machine stopped shaking, and the metal door slowly opened.
Fu Nanxun helped him on the door frame in a vegetable, and the violent shaking that lasted for dozens of seconds made his body a little unbearable, and Du Zigui was running down his back one by one.
One by one, they came out of the time machine, and Xu Chunqiu's eyes widened.
"This is ......"
It turned out to be an exterior scene.
She reached out to block out the sunlight, and it took a few seconds for her to adjust to the strong light outside.
It was clear that they were still in that cramped and closed small room, and it was unbelievable how the program team had moved them here in such a short period of time, along with the bulky metal instrument.
Xie Lang squinted dizzily: "What kind of place is this?" β
As soon as the words fell, I saw a newsboy carrying a rag bag shouting "nickname outside" while trotting from a distance.
"Sir, Miss, would you like a newspaper?"
Wait, newsboy?
What kind of era will there be newsboys?
Xie Lang took the newspaper and spread it out to take a look, the inferior ink stained her hand, and what caught her eye was a vertical typesetting with a great sense of age, the photos were black and white, and the words printed in lead were square, all in traditional Chinese.
Xie Lang grew up overseas, and she really couldn't recognize traditional Chinese characters, so she leaned over to recognize them for a while, and reluctantly gave up completely. Her hands were full of ink, so she poked Xu Chunqiu with her elbow: "Qiuqiu, look at what is written in this newspaper, is there any useful information?"
Xu Chunqiu is still immersed in the unbelievability brought about by the movement of the time machine.
It's not just about location.
The "Escape Room" program team really spent a lot of money for this episode of the show, and they built a city.
No, maybe it's not rigorous, but they at least bring a corner of the city to life in the most vivid way.
On both sides of the street are neat houses and shops, all of which are built in the style of the Republic of China, and there are some churches and western-style buildings in the middle from time to time, and there is a commercial house at the end of the road. The courtyard-style courtyard is separated by bluestone walls and fences, and the alleys, alleys, intersections, and gardens are all built in real life.
The effect presented by the program team is far more than that, not only the city, but also the people in the city, they have also reappeared.
The rickshaw slashed slightly past their eyes, the newsboys walking the streets and alleys with rag bags and newspapers, and the small traders and vendors carrying stacks and shouting "rock sugar gourds", dresses and cheongsams, suits and horse coats, and a variety of costumes appeared on the people of this era at the same time.
The extras walked down the streets, some just busy themselves in the distance, while others passed by them with a smile and a smile, as if they had become part of the setting.
At this time, Xu Chunqiu's eyes fell on the newspaper in Xie Lang's hand, and the date column was particularly eye-catching.
This is Beiping in the 26th year of the Republic of China.