"Ang, what's wrong?"
"Do you... know the male and female heroes?" the beauty asked, staring at his face.
"I don't know them, but I know them. They are great heroes who do justice and punish rape and eliminate evil."
Bai Qiandao thought to himself that it would be better to use Lu Sandao's name less in the future. He didn't care at first and announced the name in the live broadcast. Many people already knew it.
"We have the same name!" The beauty seemed quite disappointed and stopped looking at him, remaining silent and aloof.
"Ahem, I'm talking about beauty! You'd better pay attention to that Zhang Changjing, he seems to have ill intentions towards you!" Bai Qiandao reminded kindly.
"It doesn't matter, I understand what the man wants! As long as he can lead me to a higher position, it doesn't matter if I suffer a little loss." The beauty said nonchalantly.
All right! This person was also thinking of using this to rise to the top, maybe he was trying to get into Zhang Changjing's bed. Bai Qiandao felt that he was meddling in his own business.
After eating and drinking, he walked back, feeling that the extras were looking at him with a little fear. When he sat down again, the men and young people on both sides unconsciously moved a little further away from him.
He didn't speak, closed his eyes and fell asleep. There were many people sleeping like him, and it was already past twelve o'clock at night.
"Ah ah ah..." A loud singing voice sounded, waking up many people. They stood up and looked around to find the source of the singing.
Bai Qiandao was also awakened. He stood up and looked around in surprise. It was already four o'clock in the morning. Who is crazy?
A bathroom door was opened, and several people came to the door to look at it. They cursed loudly, but the singing continued.
Soon, a man was pulled out. His eyes were dull, but he was still singing, which seemed quite strange.
"He must be mentally ill!" a person shouted.
The executive director came and ordered the man to be locked in a utility room and sent out to the next big city.
While busy washing up, a woman suddenly started dancing, twisting her waist and swaying her hips. Other women looked at her with disdain, and the men applauded her.
He danced for three minutes, but was tricked by a woman who couldn't stand it anymore. He pushed him to the ground, and then he got up and continued dancing.
At this time, someone saw something was wrong and shouted: "It's not another mental illness, is it?"
As soon as he shouted, the women had a reason and swarmed forward to control the dancing woman, but her eyes were dull and she was struggling, or in other words, she was still dancing.
Sure that he was crazy, the executive director rushed over and said angrily: "What the hell is this? How could two mentally ill people be put together, tied up, and sent in..."
The dancing woman was also sent to the utility room. During breakfast, a man suddenly stood up and recited poetry loudly. He would not stop no matter how much he scolded him. Everyone felt bad. How could there be three mental illness attacks? The probability is a bit high. !
Unsurprisingly, the poetry man was also pushed into the utility room, but the people outside looked at each other with some panic in their hearts.
While filming, a woman suddenly jumped on the seat, tore her clothes, and tried to get naked. However, a group of women swarmed to stop her and tied her directly into the utility room.
After a while of commotion, someone shouted: "Director, this is very wrong, the four elephants are possessed by a demon!"
Of course, the executive director also noticed it. He forcibly calmed down and reassured people, and said: "No, no, it must be a coincidence. Let's continue filming..."
In order to make the filming progress, the executive director continued to work quickly. After a while, a man stared blankly and kept making gestures with his hands in the air. It looked like someone had been possessed by the devil again.
The people around him reacted quickly and swarmed him and locked him into the utility room.
"We can't shoot anymore, we don't want to be stunned..." someone shouted.
This time it resonated, more people shouted, the sound was loud.
The film crew panicked. The executive director wiped the sweat from his head and shouted with fear in his heart: "Everyone, be quiet. Let's stop at the town ahead, okay?"
Although the extras were appeased, news came from the cockpit that the take-off and landing procedures were damaged for no reason. The landing procedure is a procedure for a flying car to land safely. Under normal circumstances, it is impossible to malfunction, which is weird.
As a result, everyone became even more panicked. They couldn't get down to the ground. What should they do?
Fortunately, the communication program and route recognition program are working. If we contact the passenger transport company urgently, we can only wait.
News came from the passenger transport company that the nearest city of Barcelona has dispatched an emergency maintenance team, as well as the city's special paranormal team. They are on their way, but it will take four hours to connect.
One after another, some people were stunned and locked in the utility room. The people in the car were all nervous. When they saw something was wrong, they rushed up.
"Uh." Bai Qiandao burped as he ate, and several people immediately stood up around him, looking at him nervously.
"I'm burping! Sit down, everyone is nervous." Bai Qiandao said with a sinister face, and those people sat down again in fear.
With so many people there, Bai Qiandao couldn't help but have a peek. He kept sensing whether there was a demon in the car, but he didn't feel anything. He guessed it was just a demonic thought causing trouble. First of all, the slowness of human beings to demons shows that they are weak in power. Such little demons should not have any feeling at all. It is probably a demonic thought hidden in a certain body.
He was secretly observing who had the problem, but there were so many people that it was difficult to find out!
Another person was so startled that he danced and smiled silly.
Waiting for the emergency maintenance team to fly in and enter the passenger speed train through the air bridge pipeline, before maintenance, one of them suddenly had dull eyes and muttered something, and he was stunned.
Originally there were three engineers, but the other two were frightened when they saw Mo Zheng's companion being locked into the utility room by the swarming crowd, and quickly escaped through the pipe. A few people in the car followed and fled, while the rest had no choice but to watch the car door close again, feeling as if the end of the world was coming and they were waiting to die.
There was a cry in the car. It was just a woman crying. Several men also cried loudly. Bai Qiandao looked at it with disdain.
Then he saw the beautiful extravaganza next to Zhang Changjing, crying non-stop, losing the aloofness she had shown in front of him. Zhang Changjing was actually at the car door just now, but he was slow to react and escaped for others instead. Now he has a look of regret on his face.
"The special paranormal team's car is here." Someone shouted excitedly.
Everyone looked out of the car window and saw a speeding car coming and a bridge pipeline was being set up.
Swish, swish, swish... Many people crowded to the car door, just waiting for the pipeline to be installed. Now no one has any intention of waiting and just wants to escape.
Zhang Chang was so squeezed that he couldn't breathe. He shouted angrily to let him pass first, but no one paid any attention to him. It’s true that you are a big star, but between life and death, who do you think you are? What a ghost!
In particular, the young man who applied for Lu Yishuang's assistant position was crowding around him. He turned a deaf ear and glared at him. This shout was too noisy!
Bai Qiandao saw that the film crew were also crowding in. The executive director's somewhat fat figure was squeezed thin, and his face turned purple. The beautiful extravaganza was frail and had been squeezed out, and she was watching with a group of women in tears.
"Hey, you are in great shape, why don't you give it a squeeze?" Bai Qiandao asked the person next to him, who was none other than the new generation star Udaixin.
"If you do this, people will die!" Uday said worriedly: "How many people can the small speedster carry? Most of them will have to come back."
What he said was right, but he didn't expect that the disorderly scene would brew into a disaster.
As soon as the car door opened, the members of the special paranormal team who were about to come over from the opposite side were startled. They saw people with red eyes running in a swarm, like a pack of evil wolves.
"Quick, quick...stop them..." shouted the leader of the special paranormal team.
It was just that the distance was relatively short. By the time the team members took out the firearms in their arms, someone had already rushed over and knocked them all down.
More people rushed over and soon filled the little flying car, adding weight, bridging in the air, floating erratically, and the pipes could not bear it, shaking violently, and suddenly fell off at the passenger speeding car.
The people in the tube fell like rain, and the people on the passenger train were still squeezing in that direction, but they were also pushed down one after another. It was not until someone shouted in fear that the crowding stopped.
It turned out that Zhang Chang was not dead yet. He was standing at the car door, holding the door handle with trembling hands, looking at the fallen figure below, listening to the continuous screams, and his lower body was wet.
The little flying car didn't have time to retract the bridge pipe. It was swayed by the wind and fell downwards. As a roar came, Zhang Chang was so frightened that his hands and feet became weak. He could no longer hold the handle and was about to fall. He was grabbed by a hand and pulled up.
Bai Qiandao grabbed Zhang Changjing, saved his life, and said, "You are really lucky."
Zhang Chang was paralyzed on the ground, watching the car door slowly closing, and burst into tears. If he hadn't had the strength to squeeze past others just now, he would have fallen to death.
A major tragic accident, which killed more than 300 people, including members of Barcelona City's special paranormal team, as well as the executive director and most of the film crew.
There were more than 300 people left, most of them started to cry, and the cabin was filled with howls.
Bai Qiandao shook his head and saw someone suddenly laughing, shaking his head and reciting ancient poems. Now the group is sad, just look at him pacing, no one can control him anymore and stuff him into the utility room.
It seems that the demonic thought is still there, but in which body is it in?
Bai Qiandao still couldn't sense it, so he strode over, picked up the man like a chicken, and threw him into the utility room.
"What should we do now?" Udaixin came over and asked. This was because he had the ability to act as the backbone.
"I guess there is a demonic thought at work. I want to find out the demonic thought and destroy it... I have a method that requires your cooperation." Bai Qiandao said thoughtfully.
"Really...oh, great...what do you say, we do." Uday said happily.
"Go and ask if anyone has a brush and mahogany paper. If not, other pens and ordinary paper will do just fine, but the effect will be much weaker."
"What...are you going to do?" Udaixin asked doubtfully.
