Chapter 219: Don't Mess With Me
They tried to remind the others, but their tongues were like knots, and they couldn't speak for a while. Not only that, but when the pair of bloody eyes came to them, their hearts beat suddenly, and the muscles in the rest of their bodies stiffened as if they were petrified. The more frightened the heart becomes, the more rigid the body becomes, and the more frightened the heart becomes. In this way, in a few seconds, both of them could clearly see each other's suddenly pale faces.
Then, at the moment when the anxiety in his heart was piled up to the extreme, something happened that made the two of them die.
"Who's making a fuss?"
Such a sentence suddenly sounded in the secret room, and the voice echoed endlessly, and the two of them were excited, as if they had been poured a basin of cold water, cold from head to toe. Just the sound coming from the secret room had already scared the two of them. In addition, the meaning of the voice seems to be the person who should have been sleeping forever, but was disturbed by outsiders, and then confided in the meaning of questioning.
Corresponding to this kind of incident, there is a popular way to say - deceitful corpses!
Mai couldn't move his steps, couldn't speak, and under the extreme fear, both of them felt that their hearts were about to be half cold. At this time, the others finally reacted. The argument slowly became quieter, and all eyes were glued to the pair of blood pupils.
"Khoop, boom!"
The sound of gold and iron knocking on the ground seemed to knock on the bottom of people's hearts, as if they wanted to break through their hearts. With this life-threatening sound, the blood pupils became larger and larger, and the blood color became more and more intense, staining the water vapor around everyone into a blood mist. The blood pupils got closer and closer, and everyone could see clearly, the round pupils were clearly a pair of human pupils! No, maybe it was a corpse pupil......
Everyone's eyes widened.
"Ahh
The scream of a ghost like killing a pig, the sound of gold and iron knocking on the ground stopped immediately, but at this time, everyone had no heart to notice this. The screams were like the sound of a starting gun, piercing people's eardrums, but also breaking their stiff state. When the first person turned around and ran away, under the psychological effect of fear of being a queen, everyone rushed to take a step, and the girl ran for his life in the direction he came.
"Wei Dong, Wei Dong?"
The hostess's inquiring voice came from the headset, which pulled the stunned reporter back to reality. Realizing that he had lost his temper, he could imagine how ugly the faces of the staff on the other side of the studio were, and he could also imagine the unprecedented Waterloo that his career was about to encounter. He subconsciously squinted, the sunlight outside was bright and dazzling, and it made him panic. A bleak life is coming, and the hotter the sun, the colder the heart.
"No, it's fine. ”
He forced himself to compose and tried to salvage the last bit of hope, but the voice was hoarse that even he couldn't believe it. After reluctantly responding, before the hostess's voice sounded in the headphones, he watched in amazement as a hand reached over and held the microphone. Turning his head blankly, he was surprised to see that it was a leader of the archaeological team who stretched out his hand.
"I'll do it, young man. ”
The visitor smiled kindly, patted the reporter's shoulder with relief, and then took the microphone and headphones from the reporter who had lost his opinion, and faced the camera.
"After discussion, we speculated that the use of fog in the secret room to blur the details of the environment, combined with some stress-activated mechanisms, can produce some terrifying audio-visual effects to achieve the purpose of scaring off intruders. They just escaped, and that's the reaction of normal people. Now, although some people are showing symptoms of excessive shock, there are no casualties, so it is not a big deal. When the fog clears, we will organize a second grave visit. Moderator, that's what happened on the spot. ”
As soon as the timely rescue landed, all the staff at the scene, the studio, and the TV station, including the reporters and hostess, breathed a sigh of relief, and a big stone hanging in their hearts also fell to the ground.
"Ginger is still old and spicy!"
The director said a word, and the others nodded in agreement.
"Go on!"
He sent his voice to the hostess in front of the camera, who immediately put on a professional smile.
"Okay, thanks to the experts for the report from the front. ”
As soon as the voice fell, the director immediately pinched off the real-time picture, the image changed back to subtitles, and everyone in the background breathed a long sigh.
"What a false alarm, declare in advance, this is not a rehearsal!"
In front of the camera, the hostess smiled smartly, with a calm posture. Seeing this, behind the camera, the director finally showed a rare smile and extended a thumbs up. As the one who controls the overall situation, he sees it clearly. The hostess said this very well, and the audience, who was originally frightened, listened to her words that were almost joking, and it was likely that everything that had just happened would be regarded as a bridge that had been written in the script of the show, and then laughed while scolding, which relieved the tension in her heart.
was originally an almost out-of-control farce, but with the timely rescue of experts, it turned into a small accident with no danger, a wave of small ** of the show, and then, under the perfect words of the hostess, it came to a successful end. When the situation subsided, even she couldn't help but admire her anxious wit and secretly excited. Especially when she noticed that after the director gave her a thumbs up, he began to talk to other management around him, and looked at her from time to time, and she was even more ecstatic.
Thinking of the promotion and salary increase that hit her face in the near future, she smiled and looked at the Mediterranean Sea, which had also just recovered.
"Professor Deng, what do you think of what just happened?"
"Uh, hehe, heh, what do you say?" After all, he is older, and the speed of brain processing information is slower, Mediterranean has just come back to his senses, and while smiling awkwardly, he is trying to organize the wording, and under nervousness, he unconsciously brushes the few scattered hairs, "This, the experts over there, are basically rationalizing." Well, I can add, is it possible that there is some kind of special hallucinogen mixed in that fog? That's why even those of us who live in the age of science are so afraid. Whether this will be the case, we can discuss this. ”
"Well, that's an interesting idea. The hostess looked at her glasses, "Ma Pingchuan, what do you think?"
"Ahem. The glasses lifted the thick black-rimmed glasses, and made a series of strange expressions on his face, which was that he was activating his facial muscles, and his body was also twisting slightly, trying to find a stable sitting position, and soon, he stopped, with a solemn expression, "I think, hallucinogens, it is unlikely." After all, all of them went down to the grave in the latest, airtight protective suits. This kind of protective clothing has a high technology content. ”
"How tall is that?" said Mediterranean, smiling kindly.
"It's three or four stories high. "The glasses also have a smiling face.
When encountering emergencies, mood turmoil, difficulty in controlling one's words and deeds, and inability to maintain superficial politeness, it is inevitable that there will be friction with others. The silent smoke was filling, and now, it was the hostess's turn to laugh awkwardly. Backstage, the director complained with "what kind of mess is he making two", and slapped his head with a slap, his face speechless.
In front of the camera, the Mediterranean smiled and looked high above the top: "The wisdom of the ancients can create infinite mysteries, and no one can protect them, and modern technology can completely prevent the means of the ancients." ”
"No matter how brilliant wisdom is, it also has the limitations of its times, and the ancients can never imagine all aspects of today's society. The glasses looked away, avoiding the edge of the Mediterranean, but there was no downwind in their words.
"On the contrary, we can't imagine the creativity of the ancients. "The Mediterranean is even fighting.
"Can this creativity be higher than technology?"
"Who can say for sure?"
The two began to stop talking, only looking at each other with a calm and calm expression, ** The taste was very deep.
The hostess was embarrassed, but the director was a pleasure.
The line is on.
"What you just said is the effect of the show, isn't it the two of them? Now that the heat is almost over, let's lead the topic to the scene. By the way, pay attention to proportions when playing a round and be careful to set yourself on fire. However, if you really don't have faith, don't persuade me. ”
Live broadcast, the situation is changing rapidly, and every second cannot be delayed. The director said a bunch of things quickly, and the hostess reacted quickly.
"As the saying goes, the public says the public is reasonable, and the mother-in-law says the mother-in-law is reasonable, and the views and arguments of the two guests are very insightful. However, although we in the audience admire the two very much, in the end, they are still in the clouds. Why don't we let the facts speak for themselves, and let the medical staff on the scene uncover the mystery for us?"
Hearing this, his eyes and the Mediterranean Sea smiled at each other.
"Okay. ”
"No problem. ”
This crisp energy made the hostess stunned. She didn't understand the mind of a middle-aged man. After relieving the tension just now, the two of them came back to their senses, and they both remembered that they had come to make money. Making money, what you pay attention to is a harmonious and wealthy, a meaningless battle of will like just now, there is no benefit in winning, and it also consumes the spirit in vain, which is not worth it. The two just looked at each other, waiting for the hostess to come out and play a round. Now that the dust has settled, they are much easier than the hostess.
Although she didn't understand these two guys, she didn't care about him, as long as the task was completed, she smiled again when she thought of this.
"Ahem, okay, let's connect to the scene. ”
The three of them looked at the big screen behind them, and the subtitles became pictures. In front of the camera, the reporter is wearing a protective suit, in the cemetery, walking downward. At this time, his face was haggard, his face was pale, his eyes were blank, and under the reflection of the light in his clothes, he looked like a ghost, and the hostess was almost stunned.
"Wei, Wei Dong, are you okay?"
"The host is relieved, there is no big problem. ”
He smiled reluctantly, but it was worse than crying. At this time, in the backstage of the studio, the director's face was also ugly, and in his heart, this reporter with serious psychological quality was already on the list of dismissals.
"Well, hehe, then, let's introduce the situation on the spot. ”
"Okay, host, now ......" the reporter was stunned, and the camera began to shake, "It seems like an earthquake." ”
The camera shakes even more.
"Run!"
The voice of the cameraman sounded next to the camera, and together with the archaeologists in front and behind, they once again rushed towards the entrance of the cave. At this time, he looked like a mournful woman, crying and shouting, "Don't mess with me," and was dragged left and right by two strong archaeologists, desperately dragging him to the entrance of the cave.
In the studio, everyone was dumbfounded again. Backstage, when someone mentioned pinching off the signal again, this time, the director no longer scolded, but replied with a trembling "Wait".
Then, it was this sentence of "wait a minute" that made them see a scene that they would never forget.
The cameraman was very dedicated, and the camera was still firmly on his shoulders when he escaped for his life for the second time. The picture moves from the dim tomb to the bright ground. The ground personnel in front of the camera did not rush forward to help them like last time. Everyone, looking up at the top of the camera, all looked stunned.
The camera pans to the sky.
A pair of glazed pillars that are several miles wide, especially like the city wall, stand on the surface above the mausoleum, pierce the clouds and go straight up, and do not see the end. Endless light shines down, reflecting everything around them in a white expanse.
The camera froze, the studio froze.
The director also froze.
God, are you playing with me?
His face was extremely ugly, and he didn't have the patience to tell others, so he stepped forward and pressed the switch to disconnect the signal.