Live fortune telling: Sending a top star to prison right from the start.

"Congratulations, Su Hao, on obtaining the clue."

Su Hao took it from Director Yao.

There was a sentence written on the paper.

[The poem "Written for Jiao Zhongqing's Wife" is the earliest known long narrative poem in China.]

[None of my business: Hahahaha, the Chinese test is here!]

[Cooling down: High school student beats him to a pulp, peacock flies southeast]

[Encountered by: Chinese teacher. The poem "Written for Jiao Zhongqing's Wife" was included in "New Songs from the Jade Terrace" by Xu Ling of the Southern Dynasties. It is also known as "The Peacock Flies Southeast" because of its first line.]

[A 32-degree evening breeze: Clues point southeast; Director Yao is a cultured man!]

Su Hao was stumped by this clue; she had long forgotten what she had learned.

What do you mean?

Mi Tian and Brother Zhang looked at it, but they were also completely baffled.

Lu Zhizhou glanced at it. Does this have anything to do with the southeast direction?

Apart from Xie Yi, who had already set off, only the three of them remained in their individual games. Su Hao obtained the clues and began her treasure hunt.

Su Hao's personal PD photographer, carrying equipment on his shoulder, focused intently on her every move.

The remaining three players are simultaneously undertaking the game challenge.

The live stream footage switched smoothly, and the expressions of the guests were clearly presented to the audience.

The barrage of comments scrolled by like a tide, completely igniting the audience's enthusiasm, with many leaving messages expressing their anticipation.

[Slowly: Brother Xie is almost at the treasure trove!!!]

[My declaration: Dear sister, could you think of the peacock flying southeast? Southeast direction]

[Exclusive Audience Member: Looking forward to the game challenge of solo clue groups]

[Sack's Cup: What live stream is this? Let me see what's going on]

The production team kept a close eye on the monitor screens, not missing a single detail, and were ready to respond to any emergencies.

"Attention all groups, keep the live stream stable and capture the guests' natural reactions," Producer Shao directed methodically into the walkie-talkie.

She moved between different work areas, checking the equipment's operation to ensure everything was in perfect working order.

Lu Zhizhou arrived at the challenge area.

There was a huge punching power testing machine in front of us.

It has a round shape, with a red and yellow color scheme on the main body and a ring of colorful lights around the edge, making it quite eye-catching.

In the center is a heavy punching target, with a high-precision sensor embedded in the bullseye that can accurately measure the force of each punch.

A liquid crystal display screen hangs silently above, waiting for the data to change.

It has a support structure at the bottom and its overall shape is similar to a common game console, giving people a sense of fun and strong interactivity.

Director Yao stood to the side, holding a megaphone, his voice loud and clear.

"The rules are simple: you have five chances. If you reach 500 even once, you've succeeded. Are you ready?"

Lu Zhizhou put on his boxing gloves and took a deep breath.

He slowly raised his right fist, his arm muscles tense, like a bowstring ready to be released, all the power in his body concentrated at this moment.

His eyes flashed with a sharp edge, as if he wanted to shatter the machine in front of him completely.

"boom!"

A deep, resounding thud echoed as Lu Zhizhou's fist slammed into the punching bag like a cannonball.

The punching bag trembled slightly, the sensor data spiked instantly, the numbers on the LCD screen jumped wildly, and finally settled on a shocking number—

500.

"500 pounds! Challenge successful!" Director Yao's voice was so excited it almost cracked.

His show is going to be a huge hit!

The "500 punches in one punch" thing is generating a lot of buzz!

The live stream audience was blown away by how handsome he was!

[Evening Breeze's definition: I feel like this punch could send me to my death!]

[I'm getting more and more confused: If that punch had hit an ordinary person, it probably would have sent them flying, right?]

[Approaching: My God! 500 pounds! As expected of my Brother Lu, his strength and explosiveness are simply unmatched!]

[A blazing success in Beizhou: Double fans rejoice, a dream collaboration! My brother Tao also landed 500 damage with one punch!]

Lu Zhizhou slowly withdrew his fist, his face remaining calm as if the punch he had just delivered was merely a casual strike.

He flicked his wrist lightly.

His gaze turned towards Lu Rou, a smile playing on his lips.

It's as if it's saying, "Little sister, look how amazing I am!"

Director Yao said with a smile, "Congratulations to Lu Zhizhou for successfully completing the challenge! The power of that punch is truly astonishing."

Lu Zhizhou showed the camera a clue, which also had a sentence written on it.

[In the Late Paleolithic period of my country, at Longgushan in Zhoukoudian, there lived primitive humans who knew how to make fire and create ornaments.]

[Shede: This time it's a history test!!! Amazing! Director Yao's clues are incredible; you really need some historical knowledge to succeed.]

[Dangerous Party: The Upper Cave Man of Zhoukoudian, Gone in a Flash]

[To the Moon: Director: You didn't give me any clues, did you? / Hahahaha]

Images of various primitive humans immediately flashed through Xie Yi's mind.

Yuanmou Man, Lantian Man, Peking Man, Jinniushan Man, Dingcun Man, Xujiayao Man, Hemudu Man, Banpo Man, Upper Cave Man, Dawenkou Man.

Based on the basic clues, he located the cave.

Ignoring pre-existing conditions, most early humans lived in caves.

Therefore, the treasure is hidden in a cave!

Meanwhile, Brother Zhang is accepting a challenge.

He was sitting at a long table with three upside-down ceramic bowls in front of him.

The bowl is a deep red color with a smooth surface, making it particularly eye-catching.

A staff member sat opposite me, holding a small, bright red ball in his hand. The ball was only the size of a thumb and looked light and agile.

The challenge game is called 'Where Am I?'

The rules are simple.

The staff will place a small red ball in one of the bowls and then quickly change the bowl's position. You have five chances; you succeed in the challenge if you guess correctly which bowl the ball is in even once.

At this moment, Brother Zhang had a nervous smile on his face. His eyes were fixed on the small red ball in the staff member's hand, as if he wanted to engrave every movement of it in his mind.

"First time, begin!"

As the staff member spoke, they placed the small red ball into the middle bowl, and then quickly moved the three bowls around with their hands.

The bowl slid across the table, making a "rustling" sound, at a speed that was dazzling.

After a few seconds.

The bowls stopped moving; their positions had been completely disrupted.

Brother Zhang frowned.

Carefully recalling the movement trajectory, it finally pointed to the bowl on the left.

The staff member slowly lifted the bowl—it ​​was empty.

[When I Think of You, the Wind Rises: Brother Zhang's eyesight is terrible, he guessed wrong on the first try]

[Evening Breeze's Confession: The bowl moved too fast, I couldn't see it at all!]

[A qualified friend: Keep it up, Zhang Ge, you still have four chances!]

Brother Zhang took a deep breath, trying to calm himself down. His gaze refocused on the bowl, waiting for the second challenge to begin.

"Second time, begin!"

The staff member put the small red ball back into the bowl, moving the bowl quickly with both hands.

This time, the bowl moved faster than before, even making a few feints, making it even more unpredictable.

After the bowl stopped, Brother Zhang hesitated for a moment and pointed to the bowl in the middle.

The staff lifted the bowl—it ​​was still empty.

[Dear, it's raining: Brother Zhang, this is going to be tough, you've guessed wrong twice!]

[If the moon hasn't risen yet: The bowl is moving too fast to keep up!]

[I'll wait for you until you're 35: Zhang Ge, keep going, don't give up!]

Brother Zhang's expression was somewhat solemn, and a fine layer of sweat appeared on his forehead.

He gently wiped away his sweat, his gaze still fixed on the bowl, as if searching for some kind of pattern.

"Third time, begin!"