Shakespeare once said, "To open or not to open, that's the question." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info”

Once the chest is opened, the identity of the guardian will be revealed, and it will be secretly targeted by all the zombies present, and it may be poisoned before it can go to the grave.

But you can't hesitate at this time, and the more hesitant you behave, the easier it is to be suspicious.

Yun'er didn't panic at all, and gently opened the lid of the box.

The people around curiously gathered around, Liu Zaishi and Jin Zhongguo, the two old fritters, were far away, and they were afraid that they would be attacked when they got closer.

"What the hell is this? Voice recorder? ”

The fat man held up the gold-plated black technology fountain pen and deliberately held it high for everyone to see.

"Fat brother, don't shake it, there's a line of words on it."

Jin Ling'er translated that line of Korean "runes" word by word from top to bottom: "Robbery, tomb, silent, reveal, record?" ”

"Tomb robbery?" WiFi Man came to be interested,"I've watched "School Apocalypse",A great **** meat-selling anime,It's a pity that there is no follow-up in the first season.。 ”

"In recent years, movies and animations have been named 'Apocalypse' and 'Apocalypse' at every turn, which looks lofty and awakens the style of the world?" Cao Xuejing frowned slightly, and was very helpless about the exaggerated prop naming of the program team, "According to the inspired nature of the Bible, it is only implied if there is no written and verbal communication, and such an obvious voice recorder is a naked manifestation." ”

"Oops, I'm going to carry this pot. One less word 'sound' is translated. It should be "Tomb Robbery Implicit Recording". Jin Ling'er playfully stuck out her tongue.

"Nice......"

Quan Zhilong squeezed his eyes meaningfully, his eyes with eyeliner were particularly attentive, and he had another round of discharge to Jin Ling'er: "Let's record it, in fact, the translation of 'tomb robbery revelation' is a little more nice." ”

He knows very well that this is a prop arranged by the program team, and a good show is about to be staged, not so much a tomb apocalypse, but a zombie apocalypse, the more he looks at the name of the apocalypse, the more comfortable it is in his eyes, and the more he looks at it, the more nice it becomes.

Like its companions, the mother zombie is still suppressing the wild restlessness in their hearts, and they are only waiting for an opportunity to explode in full.

[It's the third time!] ] (Medium)

[This dragon of power has a good impression of my bell, and it has been discharged three times] (medium)

[It's a deliberate show, right?] ] (Medium)

[The dragon of power has lost this big loss, and he has been eyeing the prey as soon as he comes up? Looking for an opportunity to infect my bell into the same kind? ] (Medium)

[There are so many goddess-level guests, but they only have a good impression of Emperor Yan's Concubine Ling, just because she knows Korean? ] ] (Medium)

[Ling'er's dodging eyes are so pitiful] (medium)

[Anyway, why hide? ] ] (Medium)

……

[I don't feel like I'm discharging my eyes, it's more like my eyes are talking? (Korean)

[These two have a bit of a problem! (Korean)

[Of course, post-95 girls are more popular, and successful men like young girls] (Korean)

[My husband is just teasing with his discharge eyes, how can he fall in love with this fifth-tier little anchor? ] (Korean)

[How to play the audio file in this voice recorder, does anyone bring the device? ] 】

……

"This pen...... It's a bit golden. ”

Erzhu saw the clues at a glance, the times are advancing, and the task props of outdoor variety shows are also improving.

There is no need for the wifi man to explain in person, and suddenly there is a "voice of God" around:

"Announcement: Yoona inadvertently turned on the 'Inspiration of the Patronus!' ”

The "speakers" of the program group are everywhere, and the surrounding flower beds, stone carvings, and LCD TVs are ...... Amplification equipment is hidden everywhere. No matter where the guests go, they can receive announcements from the program group, such as a guest suddenly out, and the speakers that are closer to the rest of the people will notify: "xxx-out!" ”

Liu Zaishi secretly winked at Yun'er, signaling her not to panic first, everyone listened attentively, and the entire cemetery was surrounded by a message three times in a row:

"By the grace of the Patronus, a member of the Guardian Camp or the Zombie Camp will soon be announced!"

"By the grace of the Patronus, a member of the Guardian Camp or the Zombie Camp will soon be announced!"

"By the grace of the Patronus, a member of the Guardian Camp or the Zombie Camp will soon be announced!"

"Huh?" Liu Zaishi was slightly stunned, and secretly rejoiced, "It's different from what I expected, in this case, there is only a fifty percent probability that a guardian will be exposed." ”

"Guardian faction?"

Yun'er's mouth opened slightly, looking surprised, "Aren't there only two camps: humans and zombies?" How can there still be Guardians? ”

"Maybe it's right away, and an ad hoc vote for someone to join the Guardians?" Lord Wei speculated.

"One of the two? Who will vote? Could it be ......" Ye Xin pointed out the crux of the problem, faintly thinking of something.

As soon as the announcement came out, the zombies and guardians were calm on the surface, but they panicked inside, while all the mortal guests looked confused, and at this time, a voting event had been openly thrown out in the VR environment.

Audience on-site voting——

Would you like to announce it at this moment?

Option 1: One of the four parent zombies!

Option 2: One of the two Guardians!

Countdown: 30!

29！

28！

……

After the vote was launched, only a few fans voted for it without thinking about it, and most people were discussing it fiercely:

[No, if the guardian is announced, I will have a 1 in 2 chance of revealing my identity] (medium)

[No matter how much Brother Shi and Yun'er can't be exposed, the guardian is the last hope of mankind] (Han)

[Do you still need to think about it?] Of course, it's the announcement of the mother zombie] (medium)

[It's over, the votes are one-sided.] ] (Medium)

……

69% of the audience chose "option 1: one of the four matrix zombies", partly out of sympathy for the human camp, partly out of protection for their idols, most of Rao is the dragon fans voted for another option, and the final vote was still overwhelmingly defeated.

Thirty seconds passed quickly, and the final voting results were heard around the garden of the General's Tomb:

"The following is a member of the zombie camp - the mother zombie: I wish you Jinyang!"

Hearing this, Yun'er and Liu Zaishi secretly breathed a sigh of relief, although the performance was not obvious, but the facial shots of the two gave a close-up of delicate micro-expressions, and the audience who understood it naturally understood.

Yuna smiled evilly, revealing a charming dimple, and a line of pink playful subtitles was lost next to the dimple: "Fortunately, the audience is strong." ”

"Attention! Parent Zombie: Good luck! ”

"Mother Zombie: Zhu Jinyang!"

"Parent Zombie: Zhu Zhu Zhu ...... Good luck ......"

The names of the guests were repeated three times, and the last time was made into a terrifying ghost animal sound by the sound engineer, trying to create an atmosphere of panic.

However, the mortals at the scene were not panicked at all, led by Lin Fatzi, and glared at Er Zhu with disdain:

"Yo, I didn't think it was you kid? Yes, it's quite hidden. ”

Lord Wei didn't say a word, he rolled up his sleeves first, and looked like he was doing a big job: "Don't say anything, are you here to die by yourself?" Or run away now? It stands to reason that your script should be to escape into the tomb and hide, right? In a brother's game, I'll let you run for thirty seconds. ”

"Tiger" Kim Jong Kook is also a tiger masterpiece, squinting his little eyes and coming over awkwardly: "I really didn't expect it, it's this brother." ”

[Haha, amazing, my brother] (medium)

[Awesome, word brother] (medium)

[How do you feel that mortals are more fierce than the other? ] (Medium)

[Distressed Ranger, lost at the starting line as soon as he came up] (medium)

[The dragon of power and the wifi man are zombies, we knew it from the beginning, why didn't the program team announce it by another person? ] ] (Medium)

……

"Xiao Zhu, give your companion out."

Sister Jing is worthy of being a taekwondo black belt, knowing that the zombie is in front of her, she is not afraid of being infected at all, but rubs her onion fingers and slowly approaches.

"Hey, you're enough, okay to recognize the situation? I'm a noble mother zombie, and you'...... Just stupid mortals! ”

Erzhu was full of black lines, and he spoke without confidence: "If you want to tear it, I should tear you, right?" Sister Jing, remember your generation of grandmasters, kill yourself. ”

Lin Fatzi pounced on him cheaply, and smashed the name brand behind Erzhu:

"Hahahaha, this variety game is so simple, you can kill an enemy as soon as you come up. Hey, hey, don't hide the rest of the zombie accomplices, and don't come forward to save people? If you don't save it, I'll do it, fat man! ”

With the fat man taking the lead, Lord Wei, Kim Jong Kook, and Sister Jing surrounded them together, and even Xiao Min and Ji Yeon couldn't help but come over to join in the fun, and no one knew if there would be a special reward for tearing off the mother zombie in person.

The 33 million spectators watched nervously at the final end of Erzhu, and some veteran drivers were even more worried about whether there would be zombie companions waiting for an opportunity to sneak attack among the people who came to besiege:

[Be careful, be careful behind] (medium)

[Or is Emperor Yan righteous enough, and this dead fat man will engage his own brother as soon as he comes up? ] ] (Medium)

【Awesome,word pig】(Medium)

[I can't stand it, zombies are actually being chased by humans] (Korean)

[This person is simply a shame in the zombie world] (Korean)

……

"Hey! Don't come, don't come! It's too much, Brother Wei, Fat Brother, don't don't ......"

Er Zhu smiled bitterly while breaking free from the encirclement: "Give some face, live broadcast, tens of millions of people are watching, and my own people beg to be spared." ”

"I'm carrying the supreme mission of mankind, I'm sorry Brother Zhu, let's go out early and rest, the snacks in the lounge are said to be good." The fat man licked the corners of his lips, and the camera gave him a close-up of his big lips, which was so ferocious that it exploded.

"How can this be true? That's a shame, you guys...... Don't push me! ”

Er Zhu suddenly reached out and groped in the inner pocket of his chest, and took out an object and held it high above his head.

It was a Korean-made mobile phone with a large screen that was slightly smaller than a tablet, and it scared the guests as soon as it came out.

"Don't even come here, see what this is!"

The audience was already laughing, but Erzhu still threatened with a serious face:

"Whoever is one step closer, my Samsung note will blow itself up!" (To be continued.) )