"Don't be nervous, it's not a large-scale blast, it's just a wall."

"The scale of the bombing wall is not large??! How big do you think is a large-scale blast? ”

[What is Song Yi bragging? 】

[Blasting? Is it still blasting at your level? Can I make a noise and I live broadcast handstand women's clothing! 】

[Blowing and not typing drafts, this issue of Gu Siqi and Song Yi really made me completely disappointed in "Battle Royale". 】

Song Yi installed the prepared "childhood toys" on the unlucky wall.

"Baba, it's not really not ...... Let's play an escape room and not blow up the wall......"

Liu Mo'er wanted to snatch the dangerous item from Song Yi's hand and throw it into the toilet to flush it away, but now Song Yi exuded a kind of "Frankenstein" aura all over her body, which made Liu Mo'er subconsciously feel frightened, so that she didn't even have the courage to open her legs.

"Alright, you go back to that room."

"Baba, I'm scared...... You're getting fat, aren't you? ”

Song Yi was concentrating on inspecting the dangerous items, and he didn't hear Liu Mo'er's words at all, and after making sure that there was no problem, Song Yi smashed a key point with a heavy fist.

Then he turned and ran and pounced.

"Bang-"

Song Yi, who had been lying on the ground and counting silently for two minutes, got up from the ground, and while patting off the dust on her body, she looked at the poor wall.

A large hole had been blown out of the wall, and the blast was so precise that it didn't reach the ceiling or floor, and the hole was large enough for an adult male to easily get in and out.

Song Yi got out of the hole.

Outside.

Director Zhang: "? ”

Others in the program group: "???? ”

Mu Bai: "......?" ”

In fact, it wasn't too late for the program team to stop it immediately when they first found out, but no one believed that Song Yi could really come up with such a thing at that time.

But now that the facts are in front of them, their faces are swollen by themselves.

【？？ 】

【？？？？ 】

【？？？ 】

Song Yi was slightly stunned after seeing the program group, and then turned his head and shouted to those friends who were still in the secret room: "Come out!" The door is open! ”

Director: "? Do you misunderstand the words "the door is open"?

Liu Mo'er then came out, the expression on her face was even more dazed than that of the director team, and after her agent stuffed the mineral water into her hand, she grabbed Song Yi's hand.

"You're not kidding?"

"You're really a blaster!"

Song Yi looked at Liu Mo'er's excited appearance, and suddenly wondered if he was using too much of it.

Blow up the kid stupid.

"Song Yi, do you treat me as a friend?" Liu Mo'er threw away the mineral water in her hand and firmly grasped Song Yi's wrist with both hands.

"We're not friends, I'm your poop."

“…… Okay, then tell me honestly, what did you do before? The Einsatzgruppen? Retired spy? Or is it a shady profession? ”

This time it was Song Yi's turn to be silent.

"You think too much, I was a student before I entered the film and television industry." Afraid that Liu Mo'er would make up some messy things, Song Yi added, "It's just a very ordinary kind of student." ”

"Fart! Ordinary students will do blasting? Do you think you're lying to a three-year-old? ”

Song Yi couldn't cry or laugh, "But I'm really just an ordinary student!" ”