report!this person is an actor

What Bai Mo didn't know at the moment was that this was why friends in Huangcheng wondered if he had offended him when they heard that he wanted to play Survivor.

To use a metaphor to play the regulator in the deserted city, it is the possession of the god of war, but when it comes to playing the survivor, it is the possession of the tiankeng. They are two extremes, like a curse.

At first, the other members of the TG team didn't believe in this spell, but after several days of training, they finally believed it... There is a deserted city in the survivor camp, and they must lose!

In the later LanStoryCup Invitational, the other team members made a plan, as long as the deserted city plays Survivor, well, the opening sacrifice, let him sit on a chair, and then fight hard to win.

Some melon-eating people who don't know the truth mistakenly think that this is their tradition, and they will win if they sacrifice the captain at the beginning.

But the truth makes people laugh and cry.

After losing several times in a row, Bai Mo's mentality was a bit broken, but he still didn't believe in evil, and insisted on planning to win once, so before the start of a new match, he proposed:

"Don't panic, I'll play the air force later and protect you all the way."

The deserted city was quiet for a while, as if he was thinking, and after nearly a minute, he said, "It's past eleven o'clock, don't you guys go to sleep?"

eleven o'clock?sleep?I'm afraid it's a joke with him.

"E-sports, no sleep." Ever since he became a full-time anchor, Bai Mo rarely had normal rest time, which was also the main reason why he looked a little sick.

"Oh, no wonder it's so short."

Huangcheng originally mentioned this sentence casually, but the moment the words came out, not only the barrage army exploded, but even Bai Mo couldn't suppress the beating of anger.

"I'm short?" If he remembered correctly, when he measured his height not long ago, it was 180. Is such a height considered short?

"En." Huangcheng nodded in affirmation.

[Wait, is it true that the legend that staying up late will not grow taller is true? 】

[Suddenly understand why I am still 150]

[Isn't the point not that Baishen is short? 】

[Isn't the point not to panic and know that Baishen is short? 】

You also saw the same barrage on the last barrage to the left, and immediately reacted, "Sibai, what's the matter with you?"

"Don't talk yet." Bai Mo was obsessed with talking about his shortness. Now he is live broadcasting, slandering him for being short. If he doesn't clarify, he may lose fans.

"Don't panic, tell me clearly first, where am I short?!" Is his height of 180 fake?

"Shorter than me."

shorter than him?Bai Mo recalled the appearance of the deserted city in his mind, and it was roughly blurred. Because of social fear, Bai Mo rarely looked at people. Even if he did see people, he would quickly force himself to forget them afterwards.

This is his habit, so no matter how he thinks back, there is an extremely vague black shadow in his mind.

So Bai Mo could only say honestly, "I didn't pay attention."

"Come and open the door."

Bai Mo paused for a moment, and wanted to refuse when he opened his mouth, but Huangcheng preempted him:

"I'll wait for you at the door." Huang Cheng seemed to have guessed that Bai Mo would refuse.

After saying this, Huangcheng really left the computer desk, got up and went out.

Bai Mo was wearing earphones, and because he was nervous, he could hear the small voices coming from his side clearly.

What should he do?

Bai Mo, who pretended to be calm, actually had already wet his palms, sweating profusely from nervousness.

Pan Gang standing in the middle of the road and buttoning his asshole