Li Mengping: "Director, on the last day, you still want to torture us like this?" One hundred kilograms! How long do we have to pick it? ”

The director smiled very kindly, "Not much, not much." It'll be finished in a while. ”

"Before, we were in the group stage, today is the individual competition, everyone goes to the back mountain to find their own ingredients, find what to do, and the last person to complete the task has to stay for another day to complete the cucumber picking task."

Su Ling: "Director, how do we find ingredients?" Is there a map? ”

The director pushed open the door of the hut and pointed to the mountain, "There is no map, this time I will go up the mountain to find it myself." ”

"Let's go, everybody."

Weaving carried a basket and followed the army to the mountain, where she remembered that there was a place where mushrooms grew and she might be able to pick some mushrooms to cook.

Oori walked in the direction she remembered, followed by a personal director and cameraman.

The three of them walked to the position of the mountainside, and the two of them suddenly clutched their stomachs with painful expressions.

"What's wrong with you?"

"Sister Weaving, my stomach hurts a little." The director of the body covered his stomach with his hands, his body curled up, and his facial features were twisted together in pain.

The photographer barely supported the camera with one hand, looking pained, "Sister Weaving, I really can't hold on, I want to go to the toilet." ”

Oriori looked at the two of them, "It's okay, you guys go to the bathroom." ”

After weaving finished speaking, he turned on his phone, "I'll be in charge of the live broadcast of the rest of the route, you're okay, just come to me later." ”

"Thank you, Sister Oriori." After the two finished speaking, they hurriedly looked for the toilet.

Oriori looked up at this lush mountain forest, on the sunny side, they were green and vibrant, but underneath, under the layers of branches, how many animal carcasses were hidden?

Weaving turned on the live broadcast and pointed the camera at the front road from time to time, and at himself from time to time.

The audience in the live broadcast room saw the magnified beauty of the prosperous world and greeted her super enthusiastically.

"Wow, it's Sister Weaver!"

"Sister Weaver is beautiful!"

"Does Sister Weave still teach self-defense today?"

Weaving greeted the audience in the live broadcast room warmly, and she replied to the questions of netizens while looking for ingredients on the mountain.

In the live broadcast room, there were many sunspots who scolded her in a weird way, and the weaving was all regarded as invisible, and directly ignored it, and continued to laugh and chat with everyone.

"I'm going to pick some mushrooms now." Oriori explained to the audience in the live broadcast room, "I remember the last time I saw mushrooms in that area. ”

"There's no one around Oriori! Be careful, don't run into snakes again."

"Don't be afraid, with Sister Weaving's skills, not a single bear will come out."

Oriori's ears twitched slightly, and she seemed to hear the sound of bullets slicing through the air!

She raised her eyes and looked back at the position behind her left, her eyes sharp and dangerous, and she quickly moved to the right to avoid the bullets coming at her!

"No, did something just swipe across the screen???

"No, right?"

Oriori perfectly dodged the bullet and leaned against a large tree, and spoke calmly, "That's right, just crossed a bullet." ”

The live broadcast room is full of ——???

"It's over, Sister Weaver's fantasy is done again!"

"Is she fantasizing about making a cop movie and fighting the bad guys?"

"Bullets? How can it be? In a society governed by the rule of law, and I didn't hear the sound of bullets at all."

Oriori glanced at the direction where the bullet had just come from, and then quickly ducked back behind the tree, "Because he's using a silencer pistol, you can't hear it." ”

Oriori lowered her eyes and thought about countermeasures, although this body could be healed automatically no matter how many accidental casualties occurred until she died of normal old age, but if she was hit by a bullet in front of so many people and would not be injured, it would be a little troublesome.

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"Why are these sisters getting more and more serious the more they talk?"

"Silenced pistols? Seriously? Why don't you talk about silenced cannons?"

"It seems that what netizens said is right, she is a liar!"

"No matter how outstanding your ability is, if you have a moral problem, you will never do it!"

"This kind of moral problem should be cleared out of the entertainment industry, so as not to bring bad children."

"Fart! My sister weaver won't lie, she said there must be!"

The live broadcast room quarreled again, and no one refused to let anyone.

Seeing this, Oriori focused the camera on the trunk of the tree where the bullet was fired, and on the thick brown trunk there was a light wood-colored irregular circle in many places, and a charred bullet was inserted deep in the center of the fresh wood core.

Weaving enlarged the screen and whispered softly to the audience in the live broadcast room, "See? It's freshly hit, and it's still fresh. ”

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"Fake, right? This is the plot arranged by the program team, right?"

"How could there be bullets! I don't believe it! It must be fake!"

"I'm stupid, isn't this a casual slow variety show in the countryside? How can there still be bullets??"

"It's the last episode of the show, is this the big move of the program team?"

"It must be the big move of the program team, how can there be a gun?"

None of the people in the live broadcast room believed that this was a trace of a real bullet, thinking that it was a deliberate gimmick by the program team.

Sizzle—The bullet pierced the air and grazed the trunk of the tree that Weaving was dodging, and hit the trunk opposite Weaving, and the people in the live broadcast room were stupid.

The camera of weaving just now happened to be facing the tree that was hit, and the hundreds of thousands of viewers in the live broadcast room watched the intact tree opposite suddenly explode a flower, and a charred black bullet was stuck in the center.

"What did I see? There really are bullets??? A real-life version of PUBG?"

"I don't believe it! It must have been deliberately arranged by the program team!"

"But can the bullets arranged by the program team be so powerful? Look at that tree!! If you hit someone, you'll die!"

"Oh my God! Sister Weaving, what the hell is going on?"

Oori smiled at the camera, "It looks like the person who wants my life is here." ”

"Today I will show you my true strength." Oori said as she found a place to put her phone away, rummaging through her small bag for tools, but there was nothing in her bag that could be used, she threw it down and rushed towards the other party unarmed.

The people in the live broadcast room looked stupid.

"Sister Weaving, is this real?"

"How can it be true? If there really is a gun, wouldn't it be to die so much?"

"It must be a script!"

"Don't say it's a fascinating script!"

The people who said it was the script quickly stopped talking, because they saw a few bullets piercing the air and hitting Oriori, who was agile and perfectly dodged every time, as if they were making a movie, but it was a live broadcast!

Several bullets were embedded in the dirt, and a stray bullet landed right near the camera, so you can see it very clearly.

There is a knowledgeable brother in the live broadcast room who is stupid, and he is typing and speaking in the live broadcast room with trembling hands.

"Family! It's a real bullet! Trust me, I was a soldier!"

"It's off the charts. How can a variety show have a real bullet?!"

"If it's true! This episode of the show is amazing!"