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Gu Mian was a little surprised that his task was not "eating shit".

The world's malice towards him has long reached a point beyond others' reach, so even if Gu Mian's mission is really "eat shit", he himself would not be surprised.

On the contrary, this seemingly relaxed "You can't enter the village before the end of today's shooting" made Gu Mian a little confused.

He silently touched his guitar bag and looked at the three people next to him.

I still looked confused the next year, and I seemed to have noticed something but didn't understand anything.

Xie Bi'an was wrapped in tighter than the moldy pharaohs in the Egyptian pyramids. Gu Mian couldn't understand the meaning of the moldy pharaohs, nor could he see Xie Bi'an's current mood.

The cleaner Chu Changge, who was standing at the end, still had a look of my face falling down. He lived like a facial paralysis that failed to perform plastic surgery, which was in a strong contrast with the onlookers waiting to watch the fun.

The fat man who had been following the screen breathed a sigh of relief after seeing Gu Mian's task. In fact, he was a little worried that Gu Mian's task would be very difficult, but he didn't expect that this copy was quite understanding and did not arrange any strange tasks for Gu Mian.

"You can't enter the village before the end of today's filming," the fat man muttered to himself, "Although the task is much more normal than what I thought of, this task is indeed quite abnormal compared to normal variety shows..."

The fat man stared at the screen for a while while thinking. Perhaps the cameraman intended to do so. At this time, Gu Mian's big face occupied the entire screen.

The fat man looked at the big face on the screen and his mind gradually shifted: "Don't say that the doctor looks really good..."

On the one hand, I knew that I, Yousi, was not as conscious as a fat man. He did not care about Gu Mian's big face on the screen, but quietly glanced at the male owner on the other side.

I saw that the kind of person was looking at them with a kind look, and his eyes did not glance at the TV screen, as if the one on the TV was not his son at this time.

At this time, the host was a little beating from the TV.

I was focusing on the male host, and I was not in the mood to listen to what the host was saying. It was not until the name "Gu Mian" floated out of the TV that he subconsciously glanced at the TV screen.

But at this time, the fat man with quick eyes and quick hands had already turned off the TV with a "snap" and was turning back and showing an unnatural smile.

Although it will be a matter of time before the doctor's identity is revealed in this copy, it will take as long as possible... The fat man secretly wiped the sweat in his palm.

"This group of people live with us in Liu Ruyan's rental building. It would be a bit difficult to deal with if they knew the doctor's identity." The fat man said silently in his heart.

Zhi I looked at the fat man with a strange expression.

"This fat man is a bit weird... It seems that he doesn't want me to see the live TV broadcast. Could it be that he is a ghost who pretends to be a player and wants to block the clues of me to get the copy?" He thought while subconsciously looking at the fat man's player panel, and he saw that the fat man's nickname was "Wang Longxiang".

Yousi quickly turned her mind: "Did this fat man be dismissed from the beginning?"

Thinking of this, his eyes at the fat man were a little scared.

The fat man was thinking about how to cover up Gu Mian's identity when he suddenly saw the player sitting opposite him looking at him with awe, and couldn't help but be stunned.

Just as he stood aside to analyze the meaning of this gaze, the male owner's voice suddenly came from the side: "Come and have breakfast."

The two turned their heads and looked at the source of the sound, and saw that tableware had been arranged on the dining table not far away.

The breakfast looked quite nutritious, and the host did not treat them hastily because they were from "slums".

Yousi's thoughts temporarily shifted from the fat man to the food in front of him. What he was most afraid of in this supernatural copy was the scenes such as "toxicity in the vegetables".

The fat man is also quite relieved.

There are countless ways to kill them by ghosts, and I have not seen any supernatural novels that have been poisoned by ghosts.

Of course, if the doctor is in supernatural novels, it may be different. The fat man holds the fork in his hand and thinks. Even in supernatural novels, the doctor is hit by a flower pot, hit by a car, poisoned by gas, electrocuted by a mobile phone, and poked by a fork...

Well... I was stabbed to death by a fork...

The fat man looked at the fork in his hand and fell into deep thought.

But when he said that, the fat man thought and looked up at the surroundings, and saw the male owner sitting on a chair not far from them, eating the food on the plate intently.

The fat man's eyes circled around him and then quickly turned around the house, but he could not find the fourth person besides them.

There is no hostess in this house?

Gu Mian has no mother?

But looking at the slippers at the door and toiletries in the toilet, there should be a woman living in this house.

So now...where is she?

The fat man absent-mindedly poked the fried eggs on the plate, and his mind flew to the point when he was working in the police station a long time ago.

There are as many as 1,000 reports in a day, and there are a variety of people who are recorded. There are many people who don’t recognize their relatives, and there are many people who kill them.

So in this perverted world, it is quite normal for a wife to lose... right?

Maybe it's hidden in some refrigerator.

While thinking, the fat man subconsciously turned his gaze to the blackened TV screen: "I don't know how the doctor is doing now."

The shooting has started on Gu Mian.