What's wrong with Sister Qian?
This was the first time I'd seen her look so pale.
[Oh my god, that scared me!]
I thought it was some kind of evil spirit that had suddenly appeared, but it turns out it's Sister Qian!
[This is the first time I've felt murderous intent so acutely.]
[Ji Qian looks terrifying. What did she hear?]
Anyway, it's definitely not a good thing. Look at that idiot count, he looks like his worldview has collapsed.
Ji Qian also felt that she was not in a good state to record, so after opening the door, she went to the side to calm herself down.
Count Lanruer knelt beside the altar, his entire ghost visibly darkening several shades, his expression one of utter despair as if he would shatter on the spot at any moment.
Nora was the only one in the room who remained calm. She reached her hand into the pyramid as if touching something, while muttering something to herself.
The assistant director felt that there was something strange about the room. Hesitantly, he did not dare to enter the room and only stood outside the door filming the scene inside.
Finally recovering from her overly excited state, Ji Qian looked up and met the eyes of the assistant director who was hesitating at the door.
Faced with Ji Qian's questioning gaze, the assistant director silently moved his head away, pretending to study the patterns on the wall next to him.
Ji Qian didn't think twice and quickly shifted her gaze to Nora. She pointed to the pyramid on the ground and asked:
"What should we do with this person? Should they be buried?"
That being said, Ji Qian didn't really have much hope that the three people in the pyramid would be properly buried.
Given the nature of some countries, they might send 'professionals' to loot the gold as soon as the production crew leaves.
Nora had anticipated this, but she glanced subtly at the camera and gave a reserved answer:
"I haven't decided yet, let's talk about it later."
Ji Qian sensed her hesitation and didn't pursue the matter further. Instead, she turned and patted Earl Lanruer, who was slumped on the ground.
"Get up and lead the way to the next room."
After saying that, Ji Qian didn't wait for the other person's reply, and directly picked him up from the ground and walked towards the door.
Count Lanruer only reacted when his feet left the ground. He kicked twice, trying to struggle, but was mercilessly suppressed by Ji Qian's slap.
"Behave yourself! We'll drop you off at the next room."
Ji Qian wasn't lying. Just as she was about to reach the second door, she suddenly lunged forward, preparing to unleash her power. Then, she swung her arm and threw the man in her hand away.
"Aa ...
Accompanied by the deafening scream of "Bowling Ball" himself, the second door collapsed to the ground like a bowling pin.
To accommodate the assistant director who couldn't see ghosts, Ji Qian made a special eye contact with him before taking the action, which successfully captured the spectacular scene of Count Lanruer flying out.
Wow, what a smooth parabola!
[It takes at least ten years of practice to serve such a silky smooth ball.]
[Great filming! Kudos to the assistant director!]
[Damn it, why can't the live stream be replayed?]
[Want to replay +1]
This segment is worth watching repeatedly.
[Hahaha, that's enough, I feel sorry for him!]
After seeing this scene from upstairs, Director Liu, without turning his head, instructed the assistant director behind him:
"This scene is good. Remember to cut it into the trailer. You can add some funny or absurd editing."
Count Lanruer was unaware that he would be given the title of 'Bowling Count' by the people of the distant East. His head was now deeply embedded in the wall, and the ghost remained motionless.
Ji Qian had no intention of going forward to check on the other person's safety.
Ji Qian first grabbed Nora's clothes, forcibly pulling her in front of him, and then declared in a strong voice:
"You go first, I'll cover you!"
The assistant director, considering the recording quality, was originally going to be the first to enter the room, but Ji Qiansheng dragged him to the back of the line.
"Assistant Director, you walk last, so it'll be easier for me to protect you."
[Isn't it clearly to make it easier for you to protect yourself?]
Good grief, a pincer attack from both sides, Ji Qian knows how to take the center position!
[You're making baseless accusations! Our Sister Qian isn't that cunning; she's just a coward trying to hide in the middle!]
You didn't let her off the hook either.
As the saying goes, there's always a higher mountain to climb. I thought that with the 'pyramid' room as a base, the second room wouldn't be able to come up with anything new.
But the moment Ji Qian stepped into the room, she knew that she had underestimated the perversion of European nobles.
Red, an overwhelming expanse of red came into view, and for a moment Ji Qian thought there was something wrong with her eyes.
Once she calmed down, Ji Qian realized that the room, from the walls to the floor, and even the ceiling, had been painted red.
Moreover, on the left side of the room, Ji Qian also saw more than one old-fashioned hospital bed.
The mattress on the bed was riddled with holes from the erosion of time, and looked as if it would turn to ashes at the slightest touch.
Next to each bed was a tall iron bucket, inside which were still some dark brown marks.
On the other side of the room, there was also a row of beds, but this one looked much more refined than the other.
Each bed is equipped with a headrest and armrests, and to the left of the bed is a small round table with delicate rose carvings.
On the right stands a strangely shaped iron frame that looks somewhat like a modern IV stand, but not exactly the same.
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