Chapter 309 My Sister Likes Pink
[In this environment, the timid should be careful. ]
[I opened the live broadcast room and was hit by this light. If I hadn't seen Sister Song, I would have thrown my phone away in shock.]
Song Zhiwei shrank back, obviously a little scared, but he still mustered up the courage to protect Song Zhiyuan behind him, "Sister, hide behind me. If anything happens, I can protect you."
Through the screen, fans in the live broadcast room could clearly hear Song Zhiwei's trembling last voice.
[This is what I admire most about Dingliu. No matter what danger he encounters, he always protects Sister Song behind him. If it were my brother, he would probably do the same as Lin Yuan and throw me out first.]
"Nothing." Zhou Qi rolled his eyes speechlessly, walked to the door naturally, and turned on the light in the watchtower.
Bright lights illuminate the entire room.
Just like outside, there was a round table in the room, covered with colorful wires.
The difference is that the round table in the room is only equipped with a stool, and there is no bucket on top of the stool.
A few people just took a look and went to look for the map in the room separately.
The room was only 30 square meters in size, and the four of them turned it upside down in a short while, but they didn't even see the shadow of the map.
"It can't be stuck on the bottom of the stool." Zhou Qi turned over the stool beside him, but still found nothing.
Just as Zhou Qi was about to overturn the table, the drone that had been hovering outside the watchtower flew into the room under human control.
Then a rough voice came from the drone, "Welcome everyone to the Watchtower. The map you are looking for is in my hands. You can obtain the map by completing the tacit mission I have prepared for you.
On the contrary, if your tacit understanding is insufficient and the mission fails, the map where the watchtower is located will be destroyed."
Song Zhiwei climbed onto the table and checked the drone hovering in the air from top to bottom, but couldn't find a map. "Where is the map? You're not deliberately lying to us, are you?"
"Do you think I'm stupid enough to leave the map in such an obvious place? As long as you can complete the task, I will naturally give the map to you."
Zhou Qi crossed his arms and said with disdain, "What tacit understanding mission? We don't have much else, but we have tacit understanding."
A rough voice continued to emanate from the drone, "Rope cutting in tacit agreement. One member of your group needs to stay in the room, while the rest of you sit outside. Relying on your telepathy, the one who cuts the ropes of the same color wins.
On the contrary, if you lack tacit understanding, you will be severely punished."
Now they finally realized that the bucket outside was for punishment.
"It's not that strict, is it? It's hot now, and I want to wash my hair." Song Zhiwei looked at the drone provocatively.
[The top star looks so annoying. ]
[The top star is relying on the fact that he grew up with Sister Song, and he is not afraid of the test of tacit understanding. ]
The other party then added, "You only have ten chances. If you exceed ten, the map will automatically burn and you will be trapped on the island forever."
After discussion among the four, they unanimously decided to let Song Zhiyuan and Duoduo stay in the watchtower, and the other three came to the round table outside.
As the three of them left the watchtower, the heavy door closed automatically, and the sound of metal locking was heard in the quiet air.
Hearing the sound, Song Zhiyuan hurriedly pushed the door.
The door was completely locked, and only a small vent on the wall allowed some sunlight into the enclosed space.
[The production team played it too high-end. If someone has a phobia of confined spaces, they will definitely be scared to death.]
[I don't have claustrophobia, but seeing this kind of environment makes me feel a little suffocated.]
The three people outside did not notice the situation in the watchtower.
Choose a location and do it well.
"Please fasten your seat belts." A voice came from the drone above their heads.
Song Zhiwei scratched his messy hair and asked in confusion, "This chair won't move, is it necessary to wear a seat belt?"
The other party did not explain, but repeated what he had just said.
Shen Jingmo fastened his seat belt first.
Song Zhiwei and Zhou Qi followed each other's instructions and fastened their seat belts.
After all three of them fastened their seat belts, the sound of the seat belts automatically locking was heard in the air. Song Zhiwei immediately unfastened them, but the seat belts were completely fastened.
An inexplicable sense of crisis enveloped everyone's hearts.
Song Zhiwei muttered, "Isn't the production team very poor? How can they afford such high-tech equipment and even remote control the locks?"
Zhou Qi speculated, "Is there a possibility that the director's staff is nearby?"
Upon hearing this, Song Zhiwei looked around but didn't see any human figure. Moreover, the area around here was bare and didn't look like a place where anyone could hide.
Everything was ready. Then a voice came from the machine above Song Zhiyuan's head, "Professor Song, please choose a colored rope to cut."
Song Zhiyuan chose a water-green scissors from among the many colors, cut it, and then placed the scissors on the table.
When Song Zhiyuan finished, a mechanical voice sounded outside, "Professor Song has cut the color of your choice. Please choose the colored rope that Professor Song cut according to your tacit understanding."
Shen Jingmo and Zhou Qi instinctively looked at Song Zhiwei.
Song Zhiwei picked up the scissors and said confidently, "My sister likes pink the most, so I can't go wrong with pink."
[Top streamer, are you sure you know Sister Song? Why have I never seen Sister Song wear pink on a show?]
[Pink is difficult to match with clothes, so it’s normal not to wear pink clothes.]
[Pink is delicate. Sister Song is already so old, how could she possibly wear pink?]
[Girls generally have a girlish heart, and when they reach Sister Song's age, they all like pink. I am the same. I believe in the choice of top stars.]
How can Sister Song be compared with us ordinary people?
After hearing Song Zhiwei's answer, Zhou Qi immediately questioned, "Are you sure it's pink? I don't think Yuanyuan likes this color very much."
"I don't know what color my sister likes. Do you know? Look at who grew up with my sister." Song Zhiwei confidently cut off the pink.
[The top star answered so confidently, Sister Song must like pink.]
Song Zhiwei had already cut the colored rope, so Chen Jingmo and Zhou Qi could only cooperate and cut off the pink one.
The voice inside the drone sounded again, "Actually, you have different choices."
"Although all three members need to answer correctly, any member who chooses a correct answer will not be penalized."
Zhou Qi pointed at the drone and said, "You don't have to tell us this. I just want to know if we answered correctly."
The drone remained silent and did not respond.
"Don't worry, I'm sure it won't be wrong." Song Zhiwei crossed his arms across his chest, leaned back in his chair confidently, and crossed his legs leisurely.
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