The Strongest Terror System

Thinking that these students are here, Xia Feng also gave up the idea of ​​leaving.

The recording time of the program, due to various unexpected reasons, did not end until 4 am the next day.

This also almost exhausted several old actors, and they were more or less angry.

But these must be handled by the people of the show team. Although they took the money, the people were found by the show team.

The people sitting were exhausted to death, not to mention the tossing students on and off the stage and behind the stage, all of them were exhausted.

Many students fell asleep while sitting against the wall.

Still, Sister Wang was more familiar with what to do at this time, so she shouted out loudly, as if a military training student heard the assembly number.

Immediately, he felt like he was being poured into a basin of cold water, and his drowsiness also dissipated a lot.

The students followed the bus back to the hotel again, and the recording of the next program was one week apart.

Of course, it doesn't mean that they can rest for the next week.

Instead, they will work harder.

Because there will be some rehearsals according to the requirements of the program team, as for those who are eliminated, they can go home in two days.

Unless the program works well after it is broadcast, maybe there will be a resurrection match or something.

Otherwise, basically nothing to do with them.

After arriving at the hotel, Xia Feng stopped Zhang Ruchun, who was planning to go upstairs, at the front desk of the hotel.

"Are you tired?"

Xia Feng asked with a smile.

"It's okay. Is there anything wrong with Mr. Feng?"

Although Xu Huifeng and Sister Wang no longer remembered the incident of attacking Xia Feng and Xu Huifeng like he was crazy, Zhang Ruchun was very impressed.

Just because no one mentioned it, she saw it all as a nightmare.

But for Xia Feng, she undoubtedly deepened her impression a bit.

"Come to my room later, come by yourself. I'm in room 011 on the top floor."

"That... Mr. Feng... can you say it here?"

Zhang Ruchun's voice couldn't help trembling, and a word called "unspoken rules" kept popping up in her mind.

"Don't think too much, there are so many people here, it's inconvenient to speak."

Regardless of whether Zhang Ruchun agreed or not, leaving behind these words and Zhang Ruchun's uneasy face, Xia Feng stepped into the elevator first, without even waiting for Zhang Ruchun to come in, he let the elevator door close, and then went up to the top floor.

Back in his room, the first thing Xia Feng did was to take a hot shower.

After all, he didn't leave from 9:00 am to the recording location yesterday, and until he came back after the recording ended, it felt like he had spent a day and night in an Internet cafe.

He felt like he was sweating, and he felt uncomfortable.

After he took a bath, he put on a nightgown, and of course he didn't forget to tie a belt like a cloth strip.

In the presidential suite of the hotel, there is a special wine cabinet, which is full of strong wines such as red wine and whiskey.

Xia Feng took out a bottle of red wine that was quite good inside, then poured the red wine into the decanter, sat on the sofa, crossed Erlang's legs, and waited for Zhang Ruchun to come to him.

About 20 minutes later, a series of very light door knocks sounded faintly.

Xia Feng removed the ghost mask from his face, then walked to the door, and then opened the door.

Zhang Ruchun stood outside the door full of fear. She had already finished talking to Zhang Qian. If she didn't send her a message for more than 10 minutes, she would immediately ask Sister Wang to knock on the door.

If Sister Wang doesn't come, she will find the girl next door to knock on the door.

With his head down and thinking of this in his heart, Zhang Ruchun didn't even notice that Xia Feng had already opened the door and was looking at her with a funny expression.

"Aren't you very courageous? When did you become so scared? It's no longer Zhang Ruchun, who was chasing after me at that time and was going to have **** with me?"

The sudden sound made Zhang Ruchun raised her head in a panic, and she saw a face that made her unbelievable, and even thought she was sleepwalking.

"Xia Feng? You... how could you be here!"

"Come in and talk. Remember to lock the door."

Xia Feng was relaxed and left Zhang Ruchun alone outside the door. He himself went back to the sofa, poured a glass of red wine, and shook it gently.

Zhang Ruchun walked in and closed the door, still with an extremely surprised expression.

"Isn't this Mr. Feng's room? Do you live together?

And... I heard from my dad, you haven't..."

"I can talk about it later.

I came here to ask you something.

How did your foot get swollen? And what happened the night before, you should still remember? "

"whats the matter?"

"Have you forgotten? You suddenly became extremely powerful, and then knocked Xu Huifeng flying, and strangled Feng Xia to death.

Could it be that you thought it was really your nightmare? "

"Isn't that...a nightmare?"

"of course not!"

Xia Feng knew that Zhang Ruchun must have thought he had a fever and was confused, he shook his head seriously, and then emphasized:

"You're smart and know that I don't have to lie to you, so I'll tell you straight.

Someone is trying to harm you, using some kind of sorcery, to make you do a lot of things beyond your control, as if you were an evil spirit.

Even if you don't do something, once the magic trick works on you for a long time, the light ones will become lunatic, demented, and the heavy ones will even die. "

Zhang Ruchun's eyes were wide open, but she didn't deny anything, she seemed to be thinking.

"How would you know?"

"Because I am Feng Xia."

Xia Feng admitted his identity generously~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Because hypnotism can be used completely, making Zhang Ruchun forget the content of their conversation just now.

The reason why he confessed his identity was to hear how Zhang Ruchun felt about this matter.

Although hypnotism is useful, it can also make Zhang Ruchun tell the truth, but it's all about what he asks and what the other party says, so it can be said that it is not exhaustive.

"You said you were Feng Xia? How is this possible!"

"Are you familiar this time?"

Xia Feng controlled his voice, making his voice sound a little lower.

"But your face...how did you do it, it's incredible."

"It's just a little magic, there's nothing to say."

"But why are there rumors that you are missing, and even that you were bombed to death in Hengbu?"

"Because some people really want me to die. Okay, classmate Zhang, let's talk about something useful now.

Among these people, is there anyone who sees you very unhappy, wishing you bad luck. "

"Yes." Zhang Ruchun nodded.

"Do you know who it is?"

"Yes, Wu Mengyao and Deng Qingying."

Zhang Ruchun answered very happily.

Xia Feng was a little surprised when he heard Deng Qingying's name, because in his imagination, Deng Qingying should not be there.

"Do you have any basis for judgment?"

"You think I'll wrong them? It doesn't make sense to me."

Next, Zhang Ruchun said the little things Deng Qingying and Wu Mengyao made to her behind the scenes.

Including breaking her heels, putting pushpins in her shoe shells, and their father, and the other party's love of Liu Yi.

After Zhang Ruchun said this, she asked Xia Feng again:

"Do you still think that I am wronging them?

But what are you asking about these things?

Is this important to you? "

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