The night is dark and the wind is high.

A group of people quietly touched the door of a certain room.

One of them pulls out a room card.

There was a slight "click" and the door opened.

One by one, the gang crept in.

The room was pitch black.

A figure was pushed out, and he came to the door of the master bedroom, and was about to open the door when all the lights in the room suddenly came on.

"Ah!!!!!h

Screams came and went.

After the screaming, everyone looked at the person on the living room sofa on the left hand side in shock.

With a great sense of satisfaction, Ling Ran looked at the group of staff in front of him and several artists who participated in the show with a smile.

"Good morning!"

The staff looked at Ling Ran in horror, they had already woken up the eight artists who participated in the show before, and each of them was so frightened that they screamed again and again, but they didn't expect to overturn in the last one!

"Hello, I'm Ling Ran. ”

Ling Ran was the first to greet several other artists.

Shi Ming, the host of "The Goal is Victory" and one of the participants, came forward to welcome Ling Ran on behalf of everyone.

"Hello, hello! I'm Shi Ming. Oops, that murderer you played scared us enough!"

Pride in private is a private thing, and being praised in front of so many people, Ling Ran is still shy.

"What's the matter, Teacher Shi praised me too much. ”

"Tell me the truth!" Shi Ming's words changed and he asked a question that everyone was concerned about: "How did you know that we would assault?"

Ling Ran looked at the other host behind him, Qiao Fan.

"Teacher Qiao Fan's room should be directly above me, right?"

Qiao Fan looked at the staff, and he didn't know either.

The staff nodded, and indeed the two of them were just up and down.

Ling Ran: "Teacher Qiao Fan didn't close the window when he slept at night, right?"

This Qiao Fan knew that he was indeed not closed: "There is no closure." ”

"Coincidentally, I didn't close it either. Ling Ran raised his eyebrows, "And then—"

Ling Ran dragged out his voice, sold a pass, and successfully saw their curious expressions.

"I heard Mr. Qiao Fan's screams and woke up. You're talking so loudly that I hear them all!"

After hearing this, Shi Ming immediately attacked Qiao Fan: "You don't even close the window when you sleep at night!"

Qiao Fan turned his head to the program team: "It's all their problem with arranging the room! Don't blame me!"

The cameraman wittily turned the camera, pointed it at the program team, and saw a group of people with confused faces.

Who knew that these two people would have slept without closing the window!

Summer is over!

The live broadcast on the website started before the program team knocked on the first door, although it was five o'clock in the morning, but because it was Saturday, there were still many loyal viewers guarding the live broadcast room.

[In my lifetime! I finally saw an artist who frightened the program team!]

[This is okay! The young lady must scare them a few more times to avenge the artists who participated before!]

[Born as a century-old fan, I am very satisfied with this scene. 】

[Upstairs roll! This show hasn't even been on the air for ten years!]

[The bewildered face of the program team is so funny!]

I also called out in front of the screen, and was successfully captured by my mother, and now I am hiding under the quilt to watch. 】

[Also called out +1]

[+2, it's really scared to death.] 】

……

After a while, Shi Ming, who had livened up the atmosphere, still had to pull back the process, he walked to Ling Ran's side, pointed to a certain camera and said, "Today and tomorrow, this is your exclusive camera! Come, say hello to the audience who are watching the live broadcast!"