Survival Challenge: Me, Sanhe Dashen apply to play

Someone wore clothes with the logo of the program group and went to the square to rent badminton rackets from them.

After scanning the code to pay.

Cui Xu and Yang Tao looked at each other tacitly, but didn't say anything.

It's getting late.

The two went to the convenience store next to the square to get the cash, and after paying the boss [-]% of the remuneration, they changed the battlefield again.

During this period, the staff of the program group did not find them.

The netizens in the live broadcast room can be said to be at a loss, not knowing what kind of medicine is sold in the gourd of the program group.

soon.

Cui Xu and Yang Tao set up a barbecue stall on the side of the road.

The customers came one after another.

Business is not very hot, but it is not bad.

Suddenly, an old man in ragged clothes appeared on the live broadcast screen, looking eagerly at the fried rice in Yang Tao's pot.

Yang Tao asked, "Master, what do you want to eat? Fried rice costs eight yuan a piece."

The uncle pursed his lips, but stopped talking.

next second.

Yang Tao seemed to realize something and called Cui Xu over.

Looking at the old man living in distress in front of him, the two looked at each other tacitly, with a faint smile on their faces.

"Grandpa, wait a minute, I'll give you a copy, no money."

See this scene.

Netizens were even more confused.

"Is this old man also an actor invited by the show crew?"

"I guess these two contestants already know that the program group is setting tasks for them, so they made such a good deed."

"What are you doing? Isn't it a test of the player's observation skills?"

"That's right! The program team shouldn't be at the end of their rope, right?"

Chapter 141 Insidious mission, the two were almost eliminated

soon.

Yang Tao packed the fried rice and handed it to the old man, "Eat it, sir, you don't need money."

The old man took the meal, thanked him, and then sat on the side of the road to eat.

Cui Xu was busy with the work in his hand, and came over to grill meat skewers with Yang Tao, and glanced at the old man sitting there from time to time, with a faint smile on his face, and said in a low voice: "I dare to pack Ticket, this old man was arranged by the program group."

"Ah."

Yang Tao also nodded with a smile, "It's too obvious. Brother Xu, have we completed the task?"

"Hard to say."

Cui Xu shook his head, "But it shouldn't be eliminated. Just now, you saw the two people in the square wearing clothes with the logo of the program group?"

"I saw it, but I don't know what the purpose is."

"Never mind him, we just need to be more mindful, so that we can adapt to all changes."

At this moment.

The two guests got up after eating the barbecue, "Pay the bill."

"coming."

Cui Xu responded, picked up his pen and notebook and walked over quickly, "5 bottles of beer, 40 meat skewers, one grilled fish, one peanut..."

"A total of 133."

"Is 130 OK?" the guest asked.

"no problem."

Cui Xu readily agreed.

Then the guest took out three banknotes from his wallet.

After Cui Xu took the money, he said with a smile, "Go slowly."

Followed by.

He quickly cleared the table and went back to the grill.

At this time, another business came to the door.

"Boss, fifty meat skewers and two bottles of beer."

"Okay, sit down first."

Yang Tao greeted him, turned around to get the beer first, but saw that Cui Xu's hands stopped suddenly, and the expression on his face was a bit wrong, so he immediately asked in doubt, "Brother Xu?"

In an instant.

Cui Xu frowned, and took out the 130 yuan cash he had just received from his pocket like lightning.

"What's wrong?" Yang Tao also stopped what he was doing.

Cui Xu didn't speak, and immediately checked the hundred-yuan bill in his hand by the light.

next second.

"groove!"

Cui Xu's face changed suddenly, and he chased after the two guests in the direction where the two guests left without saying a word.

Fortunately, the guests did not go far.

Cui Xu caught up in less than a minute, blocked their way, and gasped, "Wait, two!"

"What's wrong?" the young man who paid just now asked in confusion.

Cui Xu handed the hundred-yuan bill to the other party, with a very displeased expression on his face, "Brother, please change it."

"You said I just gave fake money? How is that possible?"

The young man looked surprised.

"I didn't say it was fake money."

Cui Xu emphasized his tone, "Just change one!"

At this time, Yang Tao also chased after them, staring at the two of them covetously.

The young man's eyes flickered, and he asked tentatively: "You must not have made a mistake, right? Is this the money I gave you just now?"

Cui Xu shook his head, his tone was very firm, "No mistake! I just took your hundred-yuan bill tonight, and I'm still running the live broadcast."

"oh, I see."

Just when the two thought that the other party had failed with the fake money and were about to give the money again, the young man suddenly laughed.

"The No. 16 contestant Cui Xu of "Survival Challenge" and the No. 17 contestant Yang Tao."

"Congratulations, don't worry about being eliminated!"

The voice fell.

Cui Xu and Yang Tao were both dumbfounded.

at the same time.

After tens of millions of netizens in the official live broadcast room were stunned for a moment, they suddenly realized.

"Fuck! This person was arranged by the program team?!"

"When paying the bill, I deliberately used fake money to see if they can find out?"

"This stepping horse...is really sinister enough!"

"666, the program group will play it, I really didn't expect it."

"Cui Xu is amazing. He only realized it after receiving the money. Fortunately, he discovered it in time."

"Yeah, just be a little careless, and you'll be eliminated right now."

Su Qingman in the studio also opened his mouth in surprise at this moment, "This task is set...uh, it's quite interesting."

"Mr. Qian, was that old man hired by the show crew just now?"

"should be."

Qian Siming nodded, and analyzed carefully: "There is a high probability that the program group deliberately sent them to confuse these two contestants. I didn't expect Cui Xu to react. Fortunately, he is cautious enough."

"This four-star mission is not only difficult, but also has traps."

Su Qingman said: "Then they got full marks?"

"I'm afraid it's not that simple." Professor Qian narrowed his eyes.

"what?"

on the live screen.

After the young man took the counterfeit banknote from Cui Xu's hand, he gave him a real banknote again.

Only then did the two realize what happened. After looking at each other for three seconds, they suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Brother Xu, thanks to you!"

"It's a good thing I've been careful enough to realize that the hundred-yuan bill doesn't feel right when I'm collecting the money."

A confident smile appeared on Cui Xu's face.

"Don't be in a hurry to be happy."

The young man said: "There is another question. If you answer correctly, you will get full marks. If you answer incorrectly, although you will not be eliminated, there will be no reward."

In an instant, the expressions on the faces of the two became tense again.

"what is the problem?"

"Since you rented badminton rackets in the square, until now, how many people have seen our show's logo printed on their clothes?"

The young man said lightly: "I'll give you 1 minute to think, and the timer will start."

As he spoke, he glanced at the time on his watch.

After hearing this question, the two immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

But after thinking about it, I think it's not that simple.

So, they looked at the chests of the young man and the man next to him in unison.

Nothing at all.

"It should be two, brother Xu?" Yang Tao couldn't help but speak first.

"Don't worry, think about it again."

Cui Xu frowned and tried to think.

"The people we can contact, except those who rent badminton rackets in the square, come to eat barbecue."

Yang Tao thought about it carefully, and said in a firm tone: "I have carefully observed all the guests eating barbecue, and there is not a single one."

"Are you sure?" Cui Xu asked worriedly.

"Sure." Yang Tao nodded.

Cui Xu suddenly remembered something, and quickly asked: "The old man just now, did you have a logo on your clothes?"

"Pure black shirt with a hole in the left sleeve and nothing on the chest."

"Oh."

Cui Xu nodded and heaved a sigh of relief.