Moscow, Russia, at half past one p.m. local time.

Moscow TV, a small studio.

On the stage, a group of staff members were busy setting up the stage, and Marat stood under the stage, observing the situation from all sides, and making people make fine-tuning-

In the middle of the stage, there are three black "walls", each with different positions, just blocking the center of the stage.

In fact, this is also the routine of every pre-selection of "Psychic War" - guessing what is on the stage through the wall!

If you guess the important information, you can pass it, and if you guess wrong, you can only leave the long house.

Marat observed for a while, and not long after, a staff member of the program team walked over quickly and asked, "Marat, is it okay here?" All the contestants are waiting outside, waiting for admission......

"OK!

Marat nodded, looked at it carefully, and the staff next to him couldn't help but ask, "Marat, what are you going to put on the stage this time? a mouse? or a specimen?"

"Well...... Keep it secret for now!"

Marat smiled, then raised his hand and looked at his watch and said, "Alright, it's almost time, you can invite those witches, mediums, psychics, and shamans from outside to come in, and I'll invite today's 'protagonist' to the stage - guys, you guys, you can pull up the curtain!"

"Okay, Marat!"

The staff on the stage answered and pressed the button to pull up the curtain, and Marat walked quickly to the backstage of the stage, walked into a lounge, and apologized to the people inside, "Sorry, Mr. Kyogoku, for keeping you waiting......

"Well, I didn't have to wait long. Kyogoku scratched his head and smiled, then asked curiously, "Excuse me, may I ask, when are we going to start?"

"Now, Mr. Kyogoku, please come with me. ”

As Marat spoke, he led Kyogoku Shin to the stage from the entrance passage, set up a stool, and motioned for Kyogoku Shin to sit.

Kyogoku looked at the three black walls behind him, nodded, and said, "Next, can I just sit here?"

"That's right!" Marat nodded, "You need to sit here for an hour and never make any noise, you understand?"

"Okay, I see!"

Kyogoku really responded, then took out his mobile phone and said with a dry laugh, "What's that...... Can I send a text message first?"

"Of course, but after that, you'll have to leave your phone in our custody for the time being. ”

"No problem!" Kyogoku nodded with a smile, and after thinking for a while, he sent a text message to Sonoko, "Sonoko, for your kindness, I will try my best to do this job!"

......

Tokyo, Japan, half past seven in the evening.

In Rice Flower Town, in front of the Keqin Soul Removal Office, Shu Yunwen looked at the pile of things that were almost half a person tall next to him, and asked with a black line, "I said...... Garden, is that what you mean by 'a little bit of something'?"

Shu Yunwen's words fell, and the garden let out a "uh", and after laughing embarrassedly, he said, "I originally wanted to bring a little less, but when I cleaned up, I unconsciously cleaned up so many ......"

"Uh...... You're ......."

Shu Yunwen was speechless, and Tsukamoto Shumei next to him hurriedly helped, "Okay, okay, Yunwen-kun, anyway, it's just that the luggage is suspicious, don't be angry!"

Tsukamoto's beautiful words fell, and the garden bent down again and said, "Yoon-sama, please......!

"Alright, alright! I see. ”

Shu Yunwen reluctantly agreed, and the garden cheered and said, "Lord Yunwen, I'll move the luggage to your office!"

"Well, I'll be with you, too!"

Tsukamoto Shumi smiled slightly, Shu Yunwen also walked forward helplessly, and was about to carry his luggage when his mobile phone rang suddenly.

Yuanzi was stunned for a moment, took out his mobile phone from his pocket and looked at it, and a smile appeared on his face, "Wow! It's a text message from Ah Zhen, yes Yuanzi, for your kindness, I will try my best to do this job...... Strange, what does this mean?"

When Shu Yunwen and Tsukamoto Shumi heard this, they also leaned over curiously to take a look, and then Tsukamoto Shumi asked, "What do you mean by 'for your kindness'?

"Of course not! I'm in Japan, so where can I find him a job in Russia?"

Yuan Zi frowned, and Shu Yunwen said casually, "Does Jing Ji really mean that you are very touched by his kindness, so he will work very hard?"

Shu Yunwen's words were a little ambiguous, and the garden let out an "ah", and his face turned red rarely, "What's this...... Speaking of which, I don't know what kind of work Ah Zhen is doing in Russia......

"Well, maybe it's moving bricks?" Shu Yunwen casually ripped around, and the garden said "uh", and said with a black line in his head, "Please, Lord Yunwen, why did Ah Zhen move bricks......?"

When the words fell, Shu Yunwen pondered carefully, and said in a deep voice, "...... I think with his physical strength and strength, he can earn more by moving bricks!"

Garden "......"

P!Are you going to let you talk properly?

......

Moscow, Russia, two o'clock in the afternoon local time.

In the small studio of Moscow TV, all the contestants of "Psychic Battle" are already seated.

In the position near the front row, Kana Kimishima and Shingo Endo sat together, chatting "balabala".

Under the stage, Marat looked at these contestants, smiled slightly, walked up to the stage in small steps, and then smiled and clapped his hands and said, "Contestants, please be quiet! Next, the audition for our "Psychic War" is about to begin. Since you are here to participate, you should know the rules of the audition, but in order to prevent anyone from not knowing to break the rules, I will repeat it here......"

As Marat spoke, the curtain slowly opened on the stage, revealing three black "walls", and Marat continued, "We have something behind here, it could be a dead thing, it could be a living thing, it could be a bullet, it could be an ant, and your task is to rely on your ability to say what the 'thing' behind it is, or to say some characteristics......"

“...... Also, each of you can go on stage at any time and stand here up close, but please don't go to the side and peek, that will be straight out!"

"The time limit is one hour. ”

Marat raised his hand and looked at his watch...... Now, the clock begins!"

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