After getting Wu Heng's consent, Bob immediately wrote the program.

A game that only considers the result, and does not consider the effect of the program and the reaction of the audience, is simply not too simple for him.

In just half an hour, Bob wrote out three sets of plans for Wu Heng to choose.

Wu Heng took the paper, and after reading it, he said with some meaning:

"Bob, this operation, the result is the most important, as for the effect of the show, even if there is no effect, there is no need to even broadcast the selection later."

"What I need is someone with an absolutely strong will of mind, this kind of children's game can't be chosen at all, we have to choose the incarnation of the saints on behalf of God, if they waver in the slightest in the course of the battle, then they will become slaves of the devil and lead to our defeat."

"It's saving the world, sacrifice and bloodshed is necessary, including me, Bob, and I hope you understand that."

When Bob heard this, he instantly understood, this was a war, it was a crossing of the world, and he was choosing a saint on behalf of heaven.

"Sacrifice for greater victory, Father, I see!"

His eyes flashed with a hint of determined ruthlessness, and he once again used his pen on the paper, and began to write like he was scraping the scales of a fish with a knife.

After five minutes, Bob stopped writing, his forehead was covered with cold sweat, and then handed the paper to Wu Heng,

This time, there was one thing on the plan, and that was the death indicator.

Everything was no longer safe, no longer guaranteed even for the safety of the original participants, and the prize money doubled again to tens of millions of dollars, which was not a small number in 1985.

"Bob, it's not enough!"

Wu Heng's words were still full of gentleness, but there was an undoubted majesty in them, as if God was also dissatisfied.

"Don't be afraid, Bob, the bonus will be increased tenfold, and the indicators will be the same."

"Money matters, don't worry."

When Bob heard this, he took a deep breath and began to write again.

At this moment, he felt like an executioner.

Bob, who grew up in the city, can use the economy to exploit other people's flesh and blood without changing his face, but in fact he has never killed a chicken himself.

Bob, who had revised it again, didn't even dare to look at what he had written again.

He only felt madness.

'Squeak~'

In the hall, the door that he had locked slowly opened, revealing a gap a foot wide, revealing the darkness outside, and the current of the light bulb began to be unstable, and the light flickered.

Bob clearly remembers that he checked the door lock repeatedly because he was worried, and made sure that it was reversed.

"Priest!"

Bob quickly straightened up and stared at the door, his body trembling.

Wu Heng elegantly took out the cross, drew a cross on his chest, and walked over expressionlessly.

In the darkness, an angry roar receded, and Wu Heng gently closed the door.

"Just some hellish minions, don't worry." Wu Heng seemed to be concerned and comforted Bob.

But when Bob heard this, he didn't know how to complain.

This hellish minion can easily kill him, it makes no difference to him.

It's as if someone put a dagger to his neck and tell him that it's just a dagger, not a firearm, and that there is no need to be afraid.

"Father, look at this plan!"

Bob no longer hesitated about what he had written, and hurriedly handed it to Wu Heng, and under the stimulation of life and death, he had his own choice.

In fact, the movement just now was deliberate by Wu Heng.

Wu Heng needs an excellent executor, a tool person who can help him, not a hesitant.

He nodded in Bob's expectant gaze.

"That's it, but there's not much time, and we have to hurry."

"Bob, the real and treacherous side of the world is about to be revealed before your eyes, I hope you are ready!"

Wu Heng's words made Bob nervous and scared at the same time, but at the same time, a wave of excitement rose, which is the instinct of human beings to explore the unknown.

At 8 o'clock in the morning the next day, Bob hurried to the TV station with the glass bottle given to him by Wu Heng.

After Wu Heng persuaded Bob that there would be no danger to leave temporarily with holy water, he continued to let Yu Er and Yin Wei be active everywhere, creating all kinds of bizarre incidents.

Many powerful people have suffered blood corpses in their dreams and listened to the gospel of God, but not as clear as Bob.

"Audience friends, the craziest tryout in history "The Fearless" starts today."

"You don't need to have any talent, you don't need to have any background, as long as you have the courage far beyond mortals and the heart to overcome fear, you can get hundreds of millions of bonuses and a wish."

"Friendly reminder, if you are a coward, please change the channel or turn off the TV immediately, the real warrior please stay, as long as you are willing to participate in the first round of challenges, and sign a life and death contract, all expenses will be reimbursed, as long as you pass the first level, you will get 10,000 US dollars immediately, and you can get up to hundreds of millions of cash."

"But if you fail the challenge, you'll die!"

Wu Heng turned on the TV, the news program on it had been suspended, and began to play the advertisement of this challenge frantically, he changed the TV channel, and all the local TV stations were broadcasting this advertisement.

Although the props of the show are still in urgent production, it does not affect the registration and advertising.

Although such an advertisement has aroused the disgust of some state citizens.

But on television, the impassioned host, and the room full of banknotes and gold behind him, and the flesh and bones half-hidden under the gold, all irritated the audience's nerves.

Immediately, many people abandoned their farm tools, drove tractors, and went to the registration site.

It has even attracted a lot of people in special industries, who think that their courage is far beyond ordinary people.

Wu Heng drove the car and solved the troubles one by one.

"Loren Metalworking Plant."

He checked the address, confirmed that it was correct, and then called the staff in the factory.

With a bribe of money, he went to the office to meet the factory director.

A minute later, the director of the factory walked out of the office and gave an order to all departments: stop all other operations, fully produce the props needed for the "Fearless" program, and told the deputy director that he was going on a business trip and called if he had something to do.

Then Wu Heng walked out of the factory director's room, and the room was empty.

This is the fastest solution, Wu Heng has lost patience with some people who sit on the ground and deliberately delay, he chose the most direct way.

Later, he visited all the problematic forces, such as the garment factory, the communications committee, and the police.

Every time someone disappears, the "Fearless" program has a green light all the way in this situation and continues quickly.

He didn't want to hide it for long, as long as he could finish it quickly and choose the people he needed.

The troubles that follow are trivial.

Even if it is exposed, even if Jesus comes, you have to admit that what He has done is indeed helping the world.

Even if it is mainly for his own benefit.

But if the clown really escaped the shackles of the rules of the hemp spirits, he no longer needed to sleep once every 27 years, and could move freely and forage for food freely.

No earthly creature can escape its hunt.

I don't know how many people can provide fear to make it reach the strength to destroy the planet.

Maybe one city will be enough.

Day 3,

In just one day of selection, more than 40,000 people have registered, of which 25,000 are from farm farmers.

The remaining 15,000 people include cowboys, members of society, prisoners, criminal forces, detectives, mercenaries, security guards and other people from all walks of life.

There were even quite a few Indians, and the Great Plains of the state was left to the Indians, who had some place to live despite being invaded all the time.

Even they are attracted by the lucrative bonuses.

It's just that

Everyone ignores the 'death' mentioned in it.

This ratio was somewhat unexpected by Wu Heng, and he thought that at least 35,000 people in it came from farmers, after all, this is a large agricultural province.

At 7 a.m., an order was issued from the internal Las California Capitol.

This is an order that violates the "state constitution", but it was jointly signed and confirmed by the governor, lieutenant governor, attorney general, secretary of state, and all other officials.

After Wu Heng drove away from the Third Conference Building, he came to NBS TV.

The selection competition officially started at 8 o'clock in the morning, and Wu Heng and Bob watched the live video through the director.

"Hello everyone, this is the Kani Division, and we have our No. 1 player, Lumberjack Carlo Dern!" The host, who was wearing a suit, stood on the stage and shouted loudly.

The tall man with a beard and bareheaded overalls swayed onto the stage, his chest hair the size of a basin, like a bear, and the smell of mustard.

"Denn, are you ready for death?"

A perverted smile appeared on the host's face, and he lowered his voice and asked in a dark voice.

"Falk Squid!"

Deen, who was standing next to the male host, faced the question, pinched the host's 'peach' buttocks with his left hand, then put it on his nose and sniffed it, and put his middle finger out of his right hand to say his answer.

There was a burst of laughter from the audience.

"That's a good answer, so please pick your test items." The moderator said in the same tone, pointing to the box on the table, as if nothing had happened.

Without healing, Deen used his fingers as thick as turnips to pinch out a piece of paper, and when he opened it, the number "2" was written on it.

"Very good, it seems that you chose Project 2: 'Firewood Man'!"

"As soon as you pass this level, you will get 10,000 cash instantly."

At the moment when the host's words fell, there was a buzz in the sky, and two gunships, loaded with live ammunition, began to hover overhead.

The sound of car engines was also heard from behind, and ten military vehicles were parked around.

"This is used to maintain the order of the scene, as long as everyone abides by the order, there will be no accident, if anyone is afraid, please leave immediately, go home to find your mother sheep, with a goat's milk canopy, otherwise even if you want to leave, you can't go."

The host's words made the audience boo.

"Deen, now that you're sure, let's start testing."

A transparent hard-shell plastic ball about 1.2 meters high was pushed over.

Denn's upper body was covered with an electrocardiogram (ECG) and a pulse band around his wrists, and his hands were handcuffed behind his back.

The exit of the plastic ball opened, and Denn's figure barely managed to get inside, and he shrunk inside, the exit locked from the outside.

A tong-shaped tong rises from the ground and holds the plastic ball firmly inside.

A modified excavator slowly drove over, and the bucket in front of it was replaced with a two-meter-wide giant axe.

"Fellow contestants, as you can see, Deen's heartbeat is monitored by an electrocardiogram, and the strength of this Tomahawk excavator is related to the speed of his heartbeat, and the faster the heartbeat, the stronger the next blow."

After the host's explanation, on the big screen on the stage, a thermometer-like strength bar appeared, next to which was the heartbeat index, and every time the heartbeat changed, the strength would fluctuate up and down.

"Deen, as long as you get through ten slashes, 10,000 yuan will be distributed immediately, whether you choose to continue to the next level or not."

Carlo Dern nodded.

"Let's get started, little white face."

The host nodded, and on the unmanned excavator, the huge axe blade fell fiercely, falling from above in an oval, and slashed head-on on Deen's hard-shell plastic ball.

The plastic ball was impacted with a huge force, and it instantly dented a section, almost sticking to the tip of Deen's nose.

As the blade of the axe folded, the depression bounced back.

A fine layer of sweat suddenly appeared on Deen's forehead, and he thought he was a brave and reckless man, and no one could beat him in that woodland.

But his heart was beating hard just now, especially when the shell of the plastic ball approached the tip of his nose under the heavy pressure, and he even suspected that he was going to be split in half.

Before Deen could recover his senses, his pupils suddenly shrank.

Because he found that a crack about one centimeter wide appeared in the place where the plastic ball shell in front of him was chopped, and it was split.

"Stop, there's something wrong with the quality of this ball!" Deen shouted to the host.

The huge sound device connected to the ECG emitted a rapid 'Didi' sound, which showed that Deen's heart was rising rapidly, and the strength of the giant axe was also rising.

"Oh, Fakes, stop, this is a quality problem, Lao Tzu wants to quit, I want to complain to you!"

When Deen saw the rapidly rising power of the giant axe, he panicked even more, which also caused the strength to increase again.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Deen, once the challenge begins."

"Bang ——!"

As the host spoke, the great axe had fallen again, the crack had become three centimeters, and Dern's nose had become sparse, like a mosquito corpse stuck to the wall, and as he breathed, the layer of mud fell together.

"Can't quit." Only then did the host finish his own words.

"It's the show, I'm quitting, you guys are murder, damn it!"

Deen's face was pale, and the heartbeat index and strength chart on the big screen had exploded, but the host did not call a timeout.

The scene had become silent, and everyone was shocked by this scene, they didn't expect to play it for real.

"Let him go.!"

A weak female voice sounded at the front, and then as if a signal switch, everyone shouted loudly:

"Let him go!"

"Oh my God, this is murder!"

"Bang ——!"

"Ding~!"

The giant axe fell again, and after the plastic ball was cut in half, the giant axe continued to slash hard at the iron trough, sparkling, and making a second steel crashing sound.

Dern was completely cut in half.

The scene was silent again, and it was really fatal!

The bloody wreckage could never be faked, and the people in the front row were even splattered with blood.

"Oh, unfortunately, it looks like Mr. Deen failed the challenge!"

The host rubbed the pinched part, lamented in a tone that did not fluctuate, and then looked at the audience and continued:

"Everyone, give you one last chance, the cowardly and the cowardly, please leave the scene immediately, otherwise after three rounds, if you want to leave, it will be impossible."

"By the way, although Mr. Deen failed the challenge, his family received a death compensation of 50,000, if he died at the second level, this compensation would become 100,000, the third level would be 200,000, and so on."

These are all part of Bob's design, and in the face of ignoring the law and sacrificing and having enough money, they need to screen out the best candidates as quickly as possible.

Only real death can deter a large number of impostors.

Wu Heng knew that this Carney City, the place with the least registration, had stabilized the results of the screening, and he switched to Omaha City again.

The number of people who signed up in this city is the largest, nearly 10,000 people have signed up, and after passing the psychological test and screening 7,000 people, there are still 3,000 people left, and it is impossible for all of these people to be selected through the method of "firewood people".

So compared to Carney, there is an extra pre-selection process.

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