Gudu—

Jun Ono's throat squirmed, he wanted to swallow his saliva but found that it was dry inside.

Next to her were Katsumura Yangta and Yoshidahama, who were also so scared that they dared not say a word.

Both sides remained silent, the gloomy atmosphere was driven away, and the rest were all dumbfounded.

"I'm not right? He just now used a hammer to knock the door down?"

Katsumura Yangtai was originally a masculine young man, but now he has become a whisper and dare not speak loudly in front of Xichengshi.

"That's the iron gate that the program team specially reinforced... Although it looks crumbling, it's just an old one... How could it be so simple that it's hammered open?"

Yoshidahama also whispered, his hands and feet were restrained, his head and mind were shrunk, and his voice was as scared as a young wife.

We have never received such passersby...

Generally speaking, when passers-by passers-by, they almost collapsed to the ground with weak hands when they passed by, and the task of these program members was to go up and say some encouragement words to passers-by and take him to continue exploring.

But this Xicheng style...

Yoshida Hama and Katsumura Yangta just looked at the hammer he was holding in his hand and felt his scalp numb and his throat was dry.

Comfort the West City style? Please come and comfort us by everyone from the program team?

"My West City..."

Jun Ono still mustered up the courage.

Otherwise, the show would not continue like this.

Her eyes swept over the hammer at Xicheng style hand with trembling eyes, and after a while she asked in a low voice:

"The one in your hand...is?"

"A hammer for self-defense."

"For self-defense...but with that kind of thing..." Jun Ono opened his mouth.

"It's for self-defense." Xichengshi smiled at them kindly.

But under the silent oppression, Nishijo-style extremely "kind" smile also became inexplicably distorted and ferocious - at least Jun Ono and the others were so scared that they were shaking.

Xichengshi smiled, turned the hammer handle in his hand and explained:

"Look, a thin and slender boy like me is always a little uncomfortable at night, right? Carrying this thing is like a girl bringing a wolf-proof alarm."

The prop in his hand was actually a folded item he made specially.

Remove the hammer handle and hammer head and shake it apart to fold the stick. When you don’t use it, it will be disassembled and installed in a small suitcase, which is very convenient.

Thin, slender? With self-defense?

Faced with Nishijo-style rhetoric, Jun Ono was speechless for a moment.

"The door is now open. I see that the three of you were afraid of being like that just now, why not leave like this, right?"

"Uh...this..."

Juno Ono's eyes were hesitant.

If she can, she wants to end the show.

After all, such a big accident occurred, it would be very difficult for the program to continue recording, but the right to end the program was not in her hands.

"Sorry, please allow the three of us to discuss it."

Jun Ono pulled Katsumura Yota and Yoshidahama, who were still immersed in the Nishiki-style oppression, to a corner.

It was not until this time that the two men who were frightened silly came to their senses.

"Hey? Do you really need to continue? I feel that if you continue recording, there will be a considerable live broadcast accident."

Katsumura Yang Tai glanced at Xicheng Style timidly. The masculine aura that was always moving forward completely fell off the young man's face, replaced by a deep fear of Xicheng Style.

"Yes...that hammer...is too exaggerated! Ordinary people don't take hammers around at night, are they? Otherwise, the show wouldn't be recorded?"

Yoshida Hama also suggested.

“It is not up to us to decide whether to record or not.”

Jun Ono shook her head, then she pressed the headphones hidden under her slightly curly hair behind her and asked in a low voice.

"Director Takeuchi, there are some problems with the show.... Do you still need to continue recording?"

Not long after, an echo came from over there:

"It doesn't matter! Just keep recording like this! We also captured the shot just now! It's so great! It's a lot of gimmicks!"

"But..."

"I have thought about the subtitle of the next episode! "The high school boy I encountered late at night actually carried a sledgehammer weapon? Passers-by's soul adventure continues to track down"!"

"..." Jun Ono.

Have you thought of the subtitle?

Why don’t you try to stay in the same space with the other person?

She also understood.

Those who are not in the same room with Xicheng style cannot understand the pressure of tightening their necks.

"If the filming continues, I suggest removing the ghost actor responsible for close-up scaring, and only using the mechanism and some scaring props."

Jun Ono rubbed his temples and put forward his own ideas.

If you use a live actor... to be honest, she is afraid that someone will die tonight.

"Okay, I will remove the live actors who were scared from close range. Come on, you guys, too. I have a premonition that the ratings will definitely rise after this episode is broadcast."

Director Takeuchi's words made Jun Ono's face turn red.

She opened her mouth and then closed it again, and it took about two seconds before she said helplessly:

"I see."

There is no way. Even if her father is a senior executive of the TV station, in the program "Three Hours of Passers-by's Mind Expedition", the on-site arrangements still have to obey the director Takeuchi.

Otherwise, the relationship between superiors and subordinates will be reversed, what's wrong?

Not everyone can defeat the upper hand like Xicheng style.

After the communication was dead, she told Katsumura Yangta and Yoshidahama about the arrangements of director Takeuchi.

Katsumura Yangta and Yoshida Hama, who received the reply, showed a sad expression as if they were dead parents.

But in order not to lose face in front of Jun Ono, Katsumura Yota still said with a tough bullet:

"Don't be afraid, Miss Ono, Yoshida and I have practiced karate. There is absolutely no problem holding a high school student down."

"Yes! Don't worry! Katsumura and I are both very powerful! Karate Blue Belt. Not to mention one Xicheng, even if we come to three or four Xichengs, we can still push him to death."

Yoshidahama took over the conversation and said stubbornly.

But when I think of the extraordinary strange power and terrifying and madness of the West City style just now, I waved the hammer's back...

This...Blue belt level...I wonder if it's enough?

They can't help but think about it anymore.

......

"I invited the young man in Xicheng to come with me. I should not leave the young man in Xicheng because of my feelings or reason, so I decided to go with me."

Jun Ono's mood was complicated when he said this line.

But work is work, and there is no private relationship.

"Of course we are the same. Please take care of us, Mr. West City."

Katsumura Yangta and Yoshidahama are professional actors, and they can even smile on their faces at this time.

"oh?"

Nishiki Shi glanced thoughtfully at Yoshidahama and Katsumura Yota who said this.

They seemed to keep a distance of about five meters from themselves intentionally or unintentionally.

It seems that the deterrent effect is played.

But the director of the program team is not giving up and still has to continue recording the program.

Nishiki Shi didn't care. He disassembled the hammer head and hammer handle in front of the trembling Yoshidahama and Katsumura Yangta and put it in a small suitcase.

Then he raised his head and said hello:

"Then let's keep going."
Chapter completed!