Please draw your way of death

Because of getting the heroine book, Meng Qishu's shooting tasks in the past two days have obviously become heavier.

Not only have there been many more scenes in the plot, but it is also a hard job to re-guess the relationship. What's more, the director's requirements are becoming stricter day by day. The messed-up players had a crackling meal!

"How many chances do you have today?" Meng Qishu asked Ning Mianzhong who was beside him when he came out of the room and walked down.

"Three times." Ning Mian, who had been paying attention to the dungeon, finally replied without hesitation.

"It's the fifth day..." Meng Qishu let out a long sigh, and glanced at the few players in the arena.

Compared with the first day when I first came, the current number of people has dropped to a quarter of the original number.

And they still don't know how to leave the copy.

"If we put it in an ordinary dungeon, we should have found a way to get out by this time, right?" Meng Qishu murmured.

In fact, it's more than that, if it wasn't for the superimposed book, they might have gone out by now.

Ning Mian finally turned her head to look at Meng Qishu by her side, and moved the hand hanging by her side to pull his knuckles: "It's normal for it to take a long time to stack the books."

So don't be afraid, they will always go out before the fight to the last day.

"I thought you were comforting me." Meng Qishu came back to his senses, and held Ning Mianzhong's hand behind his back, with a sincere smile on his lips, "But fortunately, the internal situation of the players is currently still It’s considered stable, and there hasn’t been a case of killing each other because of the copy.”

That's why a few of them didn't tell the other players such important life-saving information.

Once a riot broke out within the player, it would be really difficult to leave the instance.

When the two arrived at the shooting location, the other three happened to be there, but the atmosphere was a bit off.

Mu Xiaoyun looked over with serious eyes, he took two steps forward and came to Ning Mian Shengsheng: "The situation is starting to turn."

Ning Mian finally looked back and said, "What's going on?"

"Except for our side, the rest of the players have already started to form teams freely." Mu Xiaoyun frowned, "The team with the largest number of people agrees that the players who have not completed the task every day should be gathered together so as not to endanger the other players."

"What does this mean?" Meng Qishu didn't understand, "Why did they gather together, and what does it mean to endanger the players?"

"Just like we thought about the worst situation at the beginning," Mu Xiaoyun's voice was calm, and it was a bit difficult to listen carefully, "The players have already begun to reject people who will lose their minds at any time."

"Actually, from the casualties in the past two days, it can be seen that the reason for the highest player fatality rate is not that the mission was not completed and was obliterated by the opportunity of death, but that the players who lost their minds attacked the players, which in turn caused further casualties."

One step further is death, one step back is death, so it is better to save one's own life first.

Anyway, it is still unknown whether he will die in the end, so why should he keep a risk factor by his side to increase his mortality rate?

"...Why does reality always like to slap me in the face?" Meng Qishu pondered for a moment, then clicked his tongue.

Obviously just now he was still rejoicing that the internal situation of the players was stable, why did they start killing each other now?

"The only thing to be thankful for is that there is still a semblance of peace between the players, but it does not rule out the day when the face will be completely torn apart." Shao Shiyi interjected, "By the way, Brother Ning, the director came to you just now, For a while, it will be the role of the hero and heroine."

"Okay." Ning Mian nodded her head, "Then Qi Shu and I will do the task first."

I don't know if it's Meng Qishu's illusion, but after changing the script, his filming efficiency has become more and more efficient.

Taking advantage of the interval when the director called out "cut" just after filming, he turned his head slightly to look at Ning Mianzhong beside him.

It's very strange, Ning Mianzhong, these few items are all coordinated quite well?

According to past experience, if you don't kill three or five times, you won't be able to get through it, okay?

"Why are you in a daze?" The person beside him didn't turn his head, but he was speaking to Meng Qishu who was beside him.

"I was wondering why neither of us had completed the mission last time, but I was the only one who triggered the trigger of death." Meng Qishu took two steps closer to the edge of the field to make room for the staff.

"Maybe you're the only one?" Ning Mian finally guessed.

"Impossible." Meng Qishu replied categorically, "Your acting skills are much worse than mine. I am no better than you. You will never pass."

As far as Ning Mian was in the state a few days ago, those who knew knew that he was here to act in the script, but those who didn't know thought he was here to mess things up!

"There are exceptions to everything." Ning Mian finally smiled, "Why are you so sure that I haven't?"

Meng Qishu glanced at him, and almost rolled his eyes at him. He stuffed the script in Ning Mianzhong's arms, turned his head and left: "The next scene is about to start, don't stand still."

This scene is a scene in which the heroine is framed by someone, drugged and taken to a corner to carry out school bullying when she is bumped by the heroine, and then the heroine gives her a helping hand.

When Meng Qishu saw this scene for the first time, he almost doubted his life.

Why does campus love involve such a horrible thing?

Isn't this just a simple school drama?

And the medicine, how will he react?

Meng Qi's book fan, who could be said to have been struck by lightning, stood in a daze in his proper place, thinking over and over again what kind of reaction he would have, when a person suddenly stuck behind him.

"I've watched this scene for you." Ning Mian's deep voice rang behind his ears. Meng Qishu glanced over and saw the other party's face was unpredictable and said, "This emotion, I suggest that you come to stay overnight. That feels good."

... Staying overnight?

Meng Qishu was taken aback for a moment, and after realizing what he was saying, he kicked Ning Mianzhong's calf.

Depend on!Can you be more serious!

With Ning Mianzhong's interruption, Meng Qishu's originally worried thoughts seemed to dissipate quite a bit in an instant.

I have to say, Ning Mianchu's words gave him a good idea, and it seems that it is not impossible to substitute...

So when the filming started, Ning Mian finally saw Meng Qishu with his head bowed, his eyes hidden behind the broken hair on his forehead, and he couldn't see his expression clearly. , did not resist at all.

Meng Qishu was born tall, and when he was surrounded by a group of female students, he felt like he was alone and stood out from the crowd.

But it was this sense of contrast that made him look even more pitiful about being abused.

Ning Mian finally took two steps forward according to the plot written in the script, directly grasped Meng Qishu's wrist, pulled it over, and pressed it into her arms.

The warm breath penetrated through the material on the chest, scalding the skin, Ning Mian finally lowered her eyes slightly, and saw Meng Qishu looking over with the lids a little wet.

Different from the general fear and fear after being bullied, he pursed his lips lightly, and looked over with a slight reluctance and resistance in his eyes, as if he was extremely disgusted with what he was about to experience, but he couldn't resist.

However, every breath he exhales is full of lustful heat, and even the water vapor in his eyes has a bit of a charming taste.

Ning Mian was thinking about what this line in the script was, but was caught off guard by Meng Qishu's slightly lustful eyes, her heart trembled for a moment, and she even forgot what she was going to do next.

What should he say here?

It seems... I can't remember clearly.

Meng Qishu waited for a long time for his next reaction, his eyes turned suspicious, his hand on Ning Mianzhong's shoulder tightened, and he mouthed to him quietly—it's your turn.

Why are you in a daze, say your lines!

Ning Mian finally blinked, regained her composure a little bit, and just touched the shadow of a line, when the director outside the stage suddenly called out "Cut".

"The connection here is too slow, it won't pass!" The director said with a straight face, completely refusing to give them a chance to save it.

Meng Qishu put away the weeping expression just now, frowned and looked at Ning Mianzhong, with a huge question mark on his forehead.

what happened?

How to drop the chain at a critical moment?

"Sorry, I forgot my words." Ning Mian finally moved her fingertips, and finally opened her lips that had been stiff for a long time, "The next one must be over."

Sure enough, he shouldn't have provoked this guy just now, his acting skills have improved, and he is really overwhelmed.

"..." Meng Qishu twitched the corner of his mouth speechlessly, "I haven't forgotten words before."

No matter how bad Ning Mianzhong's acting skills are, his photographic memory is real.

Still forget the words?

Ning Mian finally glanced at his face and nodded, "It's an emergency."

As for what this sudden situation is, Meng Qishu probably has a clue.

"Didn't you ask me to substitute it?" Meng Qishu raised his eyebrows, folded his arms and looked at him sideways, with a bit of teasing in his eyes, and said in a light and hooked voice, "Huh?"

"..." As if a claw had scratched his heart through his flesh, Ning Mian didn't know what to say for a moment. He looked at Meng Qishu with a embarrassed expression for two seconds, then suddenly pushed his shoulders and walked forward.

"The next one is about to start, you should return to your original position."

"Why? Don't you dare to admit the opinions you put forward?" Meng Qishu chuckled, but didn't resist, and let him push himself back to his original position.

"I didn't expect you to respond with your character." Ning Mian's tone was full of remorse.

"What's my personality?" Meng Qishu still smiled.

Ning Mian was silent for a moment, and then let out a brief "hiss".

Meng Qishu's temperament is really hard to say.

When he is passive, he is really thin-skinned. Once he has a little initiative, it will be smooth to get up.

Ning Mian finally didn't know how to answer, but this person was still stubborn, so he thought for a while and hesitated, "Like a cat."

"Cat?" Meng Qishu's eyes were filled with curiosity.

"I can only stroke along the hair." Ning Mian finally concluded and nodded at the end.

Lazy and comfortable to serve, it's okay to mess around.

But if you get annoyed once you are offended, then you will run without nostalgia.

Not even a shadow is left for you.