He Xianglou came over and saw it too, and asked the guide, "What the hell is this Great Shift of the Universe?"

The road guide explained: "If you happen to walk to this position, then you will gain the ability of Qiankun Da Neng Shift, and you can choose to switch positions with any other group."

He Xianglou immediately found this interesting. "So, if I were at the front and about to win, but I gained the ability of Great Shift, I could switch places with the last competitor and let him win for me?"

"Yes, that's what I mean." Director Lu nodded.

"Then the chosen person has no way to refuse?" Xue Jiaojiao asked.

"Unless you draw the immune skill, then you have a chance to be immune to the skill attack." Guide Lu said.

He then explained the other skills: Old and frail - points halved, High-spirited - points doubled, Unimpeded - roll again, Highway robbery - deduct one chance to roll, One-step - reach the finish line directly, plus Great Shift of the Universe, there are a total of 6 skills.

"I protest! How can there be a skill that can achieve the desired result in one step? Doesn't this just mean that the person loses immediately?" Xue Jiaojiao was not convinced.

"Yeah, doing it all at once is too inhumane." Zang Haiwu also started to jeer: "Cancel! Cancel!"

He Xianglou and others also followed suit: "Cancel! Cancel! Cancel!"

Jiang Chunian and Tan Fuxi sat aside and watched them, and found it quite interesting.

The road guide would not be influenced by them: "Don't even think about it. There is no way this can be canceled."

The director announced the process of the game: each group would select one person to be responsible for selecting numbers and rolling the dice, and the other person would be responsible for moving forward on the acupressure mat according to the points cast by his or her brothers and sisters.

"Director, are you a devil?" He Xianglou said, "Walking on the acupressure mat isn't easy enough, and you asked us to walk slowly, even trying to be the last one in line. So, even though the winners lost the priority to choose the date location, they didn't have to endure the pain of the acupressure mat. And even though the losers got priority, the torture along the way was quite painful. For a moment, I couldn't even tell whether winning or losing was more cost-effective."

"That's right." Ying Lizhuang agreed deeply.

Ying Lijing is only eight years old. As an older sister, she definitely cannot let him walk on the acupressure mat, so she has to go by herself. Running on the acupressure mat is life-threatening. If she hesitates on it for a long time and can't get off, she will die of pain.

She wanted to surrender immediately.

So desperate.

Ying Lizhuang asked the guide, "Can we just surrender?"

"No." Director Lu refused coldly. "Every group must participate."

Lou Yuehui's face was filled with worry when he heard this: "Can I walk with shoes on?"

Xue Jiaojiao asked, "Do you think the production team will behave like human beings?"

Won't.

Everyone has the answer in their hearts, but everyone still has expectations.

Especially Ying Lizhuang, He Xianglou, Zang Haiwu and Lou Yuehui, who almost knew that they were going to use the acupressure mat.

Tan Fubei? He had a cold expression and didn't say anything, so no one knew what he was thinking.

The guide was indeed cold: "No. But——"

Seeing everyone's instantly suicidal expressions, he smiled and said, "But we have prepared four things to help you walk across the acupressure mats. When choosing a number, you can choose according to the priority principle."

"What are they?" Everyone suddenly came back to life.

The guide asked people to bring up the things, which included a pair of stockings, a pair of thick socks for winter, a pair of thin-soled hotel slippers, and a pair of sandals.

"Ahhh, I want sandals!" Ying Lizhuang's eyes lit up and she wanted to grab them.

"I want slippers too." Lou Yuehui no longer cared about being shy.

Cang Haiwu felt something was wrong: "Aren't there five sets? Why are there only four items?"

"We were the last group to walk barefoot!" He Xianglou said, "Now it depends on who has the worst luck and gets picked as the fifth group."

"Ahhh, God bless you, please don't let it be us." Ying Lizhuang clasped her hands together.

Lou Yuehui also prayed to Jiang Chunian: "Sister Jiang, I want to wear slippers, please."

Jiang Chu Nian laughed: "I'll try my best."

Tan Fuxi saw that the other groups were all acting like spoiled brats with their brothers and sisters, but Tan Fubei was the only one who remained indifferent. She smiled and said, "It seems that I am still the best. I don't feel any pressure at all."

Tan Fubei's expression froze for a moment, and after a while he said, "Sister, you still feel a little bit stressed."

The fans immediately burst into laughter: "Brother, keep pretending, why don't you pretend anymore!"

"Brother, your tsundere look is so cute."

"Brother: I'm actually scared too."

"Don't be afraid, brother. I will be your little sock and protect you as you walk through all the thorns."

The road guide clapped his hands and said, "Alright, now each group will send one person up to draw a number."

Xue Jiaojiao was the first to walk over.

He Xianglou asked his brother He Xiangming to go up, although he didn't want to step on the acupressure mat, but He Xianglou, who was in the entertainment industry, understood one thing better: if you don't have exposure, you won't have traffic.

Walking on the acupressure mat is indeed painful, but precisely because of the pain, there are more opportunities to perform, and more shots and attention.

"Brother, you have to work hard and help me win the sandals back." He Xianglou has high hopes for his brother.

He Xiangming smiled and said, "I really can't guarantee that."

"No, brother, think about your poor brother. I believe you can do it. Come on." He Xianglou clenched his fist to cheer He Xiangming up.

Ying Lizhuang also earnestly advised Ying Lijing: "Brother, whether your sister goes to heaven or hell depends entirely on you."

Ying Lijing refused to go up: "Sister, you go choose a number, I'll walk on the acupressure mat."

"How can that be? I'm your elder sister." Ying Lizhuang refused: "Be good and obey."

"But sister, I am a man. A real man should stand tall and upright, and I should protect you." Ying Lijing patted his chest: "Sister, now it's my turn to protect you."

Ying Lizhuang refused, but Ying Lijing insisted and asked Jiang Chunian to be the judge: "Sister Jiang, do you think what I said makes more sense? Shouldn't I be the one to go up?"

Jiang Chunian rubbed his head: "Are you really not afraid?"

"I'm not afraid." Ying Lijing said firmly, "How could such a small problem possibly stump me?"

Jiang Chunian looked at Ying Lizhuang and said, "Since Little Mirror thinks he can do it, then let him have the chance. Although he is young, he has a heart that loves and cares for his sister, which is very precious."

It should not be attacked.

Ying Lizhuang understood, her eyes became moist, and she finally nodded: "Okay then."

Ying Lijing suddenly smiled happily.

So Ying Lizhuang went upstairs to choose a number.

Then came Tan Fuxi, and finally Jiang Chunian looked at Lou Yuehui; "You go up too."

"No." Lou Yuehui glanced at Tan Fubei with a firm expression: "Sister Jiang, you go up."

Walking on the acupressure mat is indeed painful, but being able to fight side by side with Tan Fubei is such a rare opportunity that she is unwilling to give up.

"Okay." After Jiang Chunian confirmed it, he went on stage without saying anything else.