One last question!

Here it comes! Leng Xiaotai held his breath and calmed down, after all, this is the key question that determines whether he can get into the water or not!

Director: This is the official account of a botanical encyclopedia magazine, but he is not good at being a marketing account, and he is affectionately called Botanical Jun by netizens every day.

No! Know! Road!

Who knows? Lanche knows for sure! Leng Xiaotai immediately glanced at Lanche on the right, Lanche had already written the answer on the board, but why didn't he hold up the board? At this moment, the short-haired girl quickly lifted the board.

Director: That's correct.

Finished. Leng Xiaotai's heart was cold, the seat under him bounced up suddenly, the picture in front of him flew quickly, the rumbling sound of water poured into his ears, and he sank into the water like this.

Sounds, there are voices in the water, like nightmares, like resentful spirits. They clinged to Leng Xiaotai's ears and numbed his mind - Leng Xiaotai knew that these were just his imaginations.

The water pressure made the water like a piece of cloth, wrapped around Leng Xiaotai's ankles, waist, neck, throat, and hair gaps, leaving no room for him, and he was entangled in it like this, and he didn't dare to open his eyes for a long time, until a powerful touch woke him up. It was a hand that supported his lower abdomen, and the touch gradually slid to the side of his waist, and the arm that came as expected wrapped around his waist and lifted him up, Leng Xiaotai found the fulcrum of his strength and popped his head out.

"Ahem." He wiped a handful of water from his face and opened his eyes. Lanche was the only one in the group who fell into the water with him, could it be that he helped me just now?

"Xie" was just about to speak, Leng Xiaotai stopped again, because Lanche in front of him was not looking at him, as if it was just his illusion that he was picked up by someone just now.

The water is a bit deep, and the short contestants have life jackets, but Leng Xiaotai doesn't, so he can only show his little head, and he feels stupid like a helpless hippopotamus. So the question is, when the water depth is nearly 1.7 meters and there is a distance of 30 meters from the shore, does a person who can swim choose to walk back to the shore or swim back to the shore?

The answer is definitely swim back.

Leng Xiaotai looked at Lanche dejectedly, he couldn't swim, but Lanche should, he felt like he was going to be abandoned soon.

At this time, the rescue staff asked on the shore, "Don't you know how to swim?" Do you need me to pick you up? ”

"I" Leng Xiaotai was dumbfounded, he wouldn't, but Min Huan would! The camera is still recording, if this is broadcast, it will definitely arouse suspicion!

"I won't," Lanche replied, "but I can walk back, the water is cold, don't come down." ”

Staff: "Really?" ”

Leng Xiaotai hurriedly answered, "Then I'll go with Lanche, don't bother." ”

Leng Xiaotai stubbornly followed behind Lanche. He was sick of water, and the touch of the water flowing through his body was infinitely magnified, like countless slippery snakes. At this time, he could only take steps mechanically, holding on to his calm expression under the camera, his fingertips desperately picking at his palms, and using such pain to divert his attention from the 'water snake', he was about to reach his limit.

His fist was clenched tightly underwater, I don't know whose fingertips touched the heart of his fist, as if it was unlocked by a key, Leng Xiaotai's palm was unexpectedly released, and his long fingers crossed his palm, and finally held him, Leng Xiaotai realized that this was Lanche's hand.

He stared blankly at the back of the man walking not far in front of him, Lanche was tall, and the pool was barely above the man's chest. The hand that was held was very hot, so hot that Xiaotai could only feel the heat in the palm of his hand, and the 'water snake' that made him creepy was completely gone.

He suddenly felt that it was good to be held like this, and Lanche led him for a long time.

By the time Leng Xiaotai returned to the recording site after drying his clothes, the second round of ID guessing was nearing the end. The IDs of the 29 contestants present were revealed, and the scene turned into a face-to-face conference.

Wait, 29-bit?

At this time, the director said: "Originally, we invited 30 guests today, but because one of the contestants in the first link was unwell, he withdrew from this competition. ”

"Cut, that guy," the twin brother said disdainfully, "it must be pretended." ”

"What's it? Do you know that? Leng Xiaotai came over wiping his hair.

Shi Ming seemed to have a very bad relationship with the retired guest, and rolled his eyes without hesitation, "There is a grudge." ”

Just when Leng Xiaotai was in the clouds, the Wang general, who was so cool that he rarely spoke, also interjected, "Heh, the remnants." ”

"His college military training relied on this trick to fool the military training." Shi Liang stretched out his hand to wrap his arm around Leng Xiaotai's shoulders and joined the impeachment meeting, "I think he originally came to travel on a boat, eat and drink together, and watch us go out and give him a good show." ”

A thick wind blew in his face, and Leng Xiaotai suddenly became curious, who is this person? How does it feel like it's a face T?

"Maybe," Leng Xiaotai weakly excused the man, "is he really afraid of ghosts?" ”

As soon as these words came out, several people present looked over, and in the afterglow, even Lanche, who was not far away, looked at him. He looked away with some curiosity, only to see Lanche snort in displeasure and turn away. Leng Xiaotai became more and more dazed, Mo Fei Lanche also has a grudge against this person?

The first issue is a special article, with many guests and a long game. After the second round, today's recording is over. Most of the contestants didn't sleep well last night, and the third round was a physical battle, so the director team mercifully arranged the third round for the second day.

Developers built a four-star hotel on the island. Although the island has been abandoned for some time, the equipment of the hotel is still in good condition, and someone was sent to take care of it in advance, and the crew moved in. Leng Xiaotai took the room card that King Kong handed over to him, and dragged his suitcase to find the room.

"22062206" swipe the card and enter the door. It was a double room, and the other roommate hadn't come yet.

Leng Xiaotai picked a bed casually, threw the room card on the bed, and turned into the bathroom. He was sick from falling into the pool and desperate to take a hot shower.

Under the shower, clusters of water hit Leng Xiaotai's shoulders, and he hung his head, giving his mind to the pressure. He is naturally sensitive to the flow of water, sensitive to death, a little disgusting to say, if the water that others feel is liquid, then for Leng Xiaotai, he can feel countless water molecules, like dense small particles rolling through his body. Once in it, the disturbing touch would paralyze his mind and make him unable to move. So he is afraid of water, afraid of bottomless water, and the shallow and narrow bathtub is his limit.

Bathtub: He slowly looked at the round tub beside him. As if he had a lot of energy in his heart, he suddenly swung the water valve, and the water switched pipes and flowed into the tub with a clatter. He stared at it in a daze, until the water rose to the bottom line he could bear, and then he raised his hand and turned off the faucet. He grabbed the edge of the tub and cautiously stepped inside.

"Whew" he exhaled deeply and sat down with his numb scalp. He forced himself to get used to the bath, and he rested on the tub and stared blankly at the water reflected on the ceiling.

So far, he's been confronted with two bizarre events: one from the ghost of a vine in the studio, and the other from the ice gravel in the hospital of horrors last night. However, Leng Xiaotai faintly felt that these two incidents did not seem to be committed by one person.

The studio collapsed that day, and it was clear that the ghost of the vines was intentionally hurting. And last night's ice gravel was able to hit Leng Xiaotai several times, but it suddenly deviated from the direction before hitting the vital point. Thinking of the words 'Leng Xiaotai' written on the wall with ice, Leng Xiaotai felt that last night's incident was like a prank that someone deliberately scared him.

"Who could it be?" Leng Xiaotai muttered, who was the one who braked him, who was the one who forced Min Huan to death, who was the vine ghost, and who was the prank?

It doesn't look like a human anyway.

Once there are many strange things, people will become nervous, such as Leng Xiaotai, who has already begun to doubt whether he is a human at this time. He still remembered the ice shield that appeared inexplicably in his hand in a hurry last night, maybe it was really made by him.

To be reasonable, you are all bulls, ghosts, snakes, and gods, Lao Tzu only has red, not blue, how can this game be played?

"Damn" Leng Xiaotai suddenly felt coke, "So many strange things have come to me, I can't figure out if Lao Tzu is a fairy, hahahahahahaha ”

"That's called fairy reincarnation"

At this moment, a voice came from outside the door. Leng Xiaotai was interrupted, embarrassed, "I can't study well." ”

Shi Liang's outline was printed on the outside of the bathroom door, "I'm just here to inform you that in order to meet our original intention of traveling on the boat, the director team is going to hold a scene party on the island tonight." Six o'clock, the beach. ”

"Oh." Cold small table should be.

"And the next time you're showering in the bathroom, remember to close the outside door as well. The whole corridor heard that you were a fairy. ”

After speaking, Shi Liang left, and kindly helped Leng Xiaotai close the door of the room. The cold little fairy's face was like ashes, and she plunged into the water, her silent wail echoing in the bathroom,, drown me

After taking a shower, Leng Xiaotai wiped his hair and looked in the mirror. Hairstyles, OK, studs, OK, clothes what about my clothes?

Leng Xiaotai is used to living alone, usually he is naked and shakes out of the bathroom directly before getting dressed, he remembered that he forgot to change his clothes, so he opened the bathroom door in a gloomy way. The roommate hasn't come yet, and the room is just him.

What are you afraid of? Leng Xiaotai pushed open the door and shook it out unscrupulously.

"Where are my underwear?" he rummaged through his suitcase naked, which Ma Bingchao had packed for him that morning, and it was a mess, as if he didn't have underwear with him.

After turning over for a long time, I squatted so cold that Xiaotai's waist was sore. He stood up on the table, stretching his muscles and stretching his waist, when the door behind him clicked open.

Leng Xiaotai was stunned, and turned to greet his roommate sluggishly, just like that, he was honest with Lanche.