"My name is Easter Koo, and I'm twenty-three years old.
Every day, I wake up from a bed of more than 50,000 square meters (except today) and face more than two hundred young, beautiful, and sexy maids.
I brush my teeth with a toothbrush made of diamond, wash my face with a towel made of Panda hair, and comb my hair with an ivory comb...
And I have a handsome appearance that is irresistible to the opposite sex, as well as wisdom that leaves those vulgar people in the dust.
But... I don't feel happy because of these.
Living in the same world as those vulgar people, breathing the same air, makes me uncomfortable... "
Deep in the jungle, Mr. Easter Koo was talking to a camera fixed on the treetops.
Even in this very dangerous environment, he still maintained the appearance in the opening CG. His hair was not messed up, and he tried his best to show his perfect side in front of the camera.
Rustle — Rustle —
Suddenly, the sound of bushes rustling was heard from a few meters away.
"Hmm? Who's there? "Easter Koo heard the noise and quickly turned around to shout.
A few seconds later, two figures came out of the bushes one after another. The one walking in front was a black man carrying a suit, and the one walking behind was a white man holding a military shovel.
After seeing who it was, Easter Koo's expression relaxed. "Oh, it's you guys."
Feng Bujue turned his head, looked at the other person up and down, and then said, "What are you doing?"
"Huh?" Easter Koo showed a look of disdain. "Can't you tell? I'm recording a VCR (Video _ Cassette _ Recording, generally referring to video recordings) for myself. " As he spoke, he raised his finger and pointed to the camera on the tree. "When this episode is broadcast, the program team will definitely need a lot of personal footage of me, so I'll say a little in front of the camera now, so that the editors don't edit it themselves afterward."
"You seem to be very relaxed..." Feng Bujue narrowed his eyes.
"Ha! That's right, I have a lot of time. " Easter Koo raised his head and laughed. "I've only smoked marijuana a few times, so I'm different from a group of drug addicts like you. Even if I don't eat or drink for three days and three nights, my stamina is enough for me to survive … And I don't even need to look for a marijuana stash to relieve my addiction. " He shook his head slightly and used his fingers to sweep away the bangs on his forehead. "So, from the very beginning, there was no suspense in this competition. I advise you to give up as soon as possible. If you persist, you will only make a fool of yourself …"
"Oh …" Brother Jue turned to look at Ao Guanhai, "Brother Guanhai, what do you think?"
"I think … what he said makes sense." Ao Guanhai pondered for a moment before he continued, "The physiological dependence caused by marijuana is relatively light. Inhaling a small amount or using a large amount intermittently will not cause any withdrawal symptoms. If he really has only smoked marijuana, then he does have a certain advantage. "
"Hehe … As expected of the former president. You're quite cultured," Easter Gu said proudly.
"Hmm …" Feng Bujue rubbed his chin and continued, "Then … let's start with him?"
"Sure," Ao Guanhai replied. "I was thinking the same thing."
"Huh?" When Easter Gu heard this, he realized that the atmosphere seemed to be a bit off. He quickly took a few steps back and stared at the two men. "You … What do you want to do?"
"What do we want to do? Hehe … "Feng Bujue curled the corners of his mouth and revealed an excited smile." Of course, we want to create some 'suspense' for the competition … "
…
Ten minutes later, east of Carnabis Island.
A cruise ship was anchored on the sea. All the crew members and most of the supplies, including the two helicopters, were placed on this ship.
In the middle of the cruise ship, there was a huge cabin. The interior of the cabin had been converted into a fully-equipped monitoring room.
At this moment, the main creative team of "Seeking Poison in the Wild" was busy working in this cabin.
There were many excellent directors and editors here. They were staring at the scene in front of them, paying close attention to the movements of the ten contestants and the referee, Bell.
Their eyes were like torches, their minds were agile, they knew what the audience wanted to see, and they also knew how to create such a plot …
From time to time, these people would give orders to the staff hidden on the island through the walkie-talkie at hand to regulate the situation of the competition. Or, according to the needs of the show, they would instantly change and guide the contestants' subsequent behavior to increase the viewing and drama of the show.
That's right … It wasn't just the pre-match arrangements. Even during the competition, there would be people secretly interfering … This was a "reality show". The focus was on the "show", not the "reality". Therefore, in most cases, this type of show was very fake …
Of course, the main creative team of "Seeking Poison in the Wild" was indeed working very hard. Like the ten contestants, they also faced the challenge of seventy-two hours (but they could take turns to go to the lounge and take a nap for a while). As long as the competition was not over, they could not relax for a moment.
In addition, they were also responsible for supervision.
After all, this was still an entertainment show. Even if the contestants had signed some strange disclaimer documents before the competition, there were still basic principles … At the very least, there must not be any vicious incidents such as murder or rape during the recording of the show. As long as there was the slightest sign of such a thing, the production team would immediately send people to stop it.
Speaking of this … there was a very tricky thing happening right now …
"Hey! Guys, come and take a look at this! "In the cabin, a director suddenly stood up from his seat and said loudly.
"Don't talk so much. Lindsay is about to wash her feet by the stream. I don't want to miss this," a person in the other corner of the cabin replied.
"D * mn it! I'm serious. Come over here! "The director shouted again.
This time, the people in the room put on a skeptical look and leaned over one after another.
"This is the scene recorded five minutes ago." The director pointed to the screen with a serious face and clicked on a video that had just been taken.
On the screen, a close-up of Stephen Carbon quickly appeared.
"What's going on? Do we have a camera with this kind of position? "Someone immediately interrupted.
"He removed the camera from the tree and held it in his hand," the director who shouted said. "Don't interrupt. Keep watching."
Before he could finish his sentence, Stephen Carbon began to take action in the video …
First, he pointed the camera in his hand at another person … That person's hands were handcuffed, and his legs were tied together with rattan vines. He was leaning against a big tree, and his face was filled with fear. There were obvious bruises on his left cheek and the right corner of his mouth, which were probably caused by someone punching him.
"Tell everyone your name." Stephen Carbon (Feng Bujue)'s voice came from outside the camera. Just his voice and tone alone were enough to make people shudder.
"Easter Koo." Easter Koo in the camera answered submissively. He didn't even dare to look in the direction of the camera … This was obviously not because he was worried that he wasn't photogenic enough, but because he was deeply afraid of the man behind the camera.
"Are you a drug addict?" Feng Bujue continued to ask.
"Yes … Yes," Koo replied.
"Yes? Yes! " Brother Jue's voice grew louder, and the camera shook. "Then why are you acting like an innocent person?"
"Because … Because …" Koo stuttered. "I want to appear … Better than you … Better than you …"
"Nobler than us? Or more innocent than us? " Feng Bujue laughed. "Haha … You're like a prostitute standing on the street, laughing at a few prostitutes who are being escorted into the police car. You think you're different from us … In fact, you're just the pot calling the kettle black. "
At this point, Brother Jue paused for a moment and reached out to wipe the sweat on Easter Koo's face. "It looks like … You feel wronged to be sent to the island with us?"
Easter Koo's body trembled involuntarily. The fear in his eyes was on the verge of bursting out, and he couldn't utter a single word.
"Look at me!" Brother Jue roared.
Koo was shocked. He turned his head to look at the camera, but he quickly looked away.
"Look, there's always this kind of disappointing guy …" The next second, Feng Bujue turned the camera around and aimed it at his face. "If you want the show to be more exciting and explosive … you have to be more lenient …" His tone and eyes were fanatical. His heavy breathing seemed to be transmitted directly to the cabin through the camera. "If you don't want to, it's okay … I'll help you." He paused for a moment and revealed a sinister smile. "I mean what I say … Haha … Hahahaha!"
Accompanied by a burst of crazy laughter, the camera shook violently and spun. Then … Easter Koo's screams were heard.
A few seconds later, the screen went black, and everything stopped abruptly …
The director who was playing the video turned around to look at his colleagues behind him and said in a low voice, "When I was halfway through, I had already found the nearest staff member to go over … But things happened too quickly, and there was only one camera in that area … I don't know what the situation is now, and I don't know if the staff member can arrive in time …"
"What … What's going on … Has Stephen Carbon gone mad?"
"How is that possible … He deliberately took down the camera on the tree and then filmed this series of scenes. He obviously knows that we're watching, and those last words were directed at us. This shows that he's very sane. "
"Could it be that the drug addiction has made him crazy? Like … schizophrenia? "
"That's possible! He's not like that in person … "
At this moment, the main creators of the program were discussing spiritedly, not knowing what to do …
This group of people who played the role of God had fallen into a panic … This had never happened in the past recording process.
"Calling Dolphin (the name of the cruise ship), calling Dolphin, this is Kangaroo Four (the code name of the island's action team, each number represents a team of three staff members), do you hear me? Over. "At this moment, the team that had been sent out earlier reported.
The director sitting there quickly picked up the walkie-talkie and responded quickly, "This is Dolphin, what's the situation? Over. "
"Uh … We've arrived at the location you specified, but there's no one here at all …" Kangaroo Four replied. "The camera on the tree has been removed, and we can see traces of climbing and dismantling. Over. "
"Kangaroo Four! Can you take a closer look at the situation there? " The director continued, "For example, are there bloodstains on the ground, footprints, or … bodies that have been dragged …"
"Oh! God! "Suddenly, the person on the other end of the walkie-talkie exclaimed.
"What's wrong? Kangaroo Four? Kangaroo Four! Quickly report the situation over there! "
"Oh my god! This bastard! " There was a scolding on the other end, followed by, "There's a situation here, I have to go over and help, later …"
The staff member in charge of the team's communication did not even have time to finish his words before he threw down the walkie-talkie and left.
In an instant, the cabin fell into a dead silence. An atmosphere known as fear had already begun to quietly spread.
No one knew what had happened at the scene, and no one dared to imagine.
Only a burst of crazy laughter lingered in everyone's ears …
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