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Chapter 128 The Love House is in Trouble

"The captured guest will become a member of the NPC, and the two guests who survived to the end will automatically form a group as the first group of guests for tomorrow's date."

"The remaining four people will be automatically divided into two groups according to their offline time. When they arrive at the mission point, we will place the guests in six different locations. The mission will take two hours."

"In the game, you may encounter NPC zombies at any time. In addition to hiding and escaping, the guests need to find three maps."

“These three maps are placed in different places. Anyway, there will be surprises for the guests.”

The staff read out the task requirements on the card one by one.

"Of course, in order to ensure the experience, we will distribute supplies to the guests according to their needs during this competition."

The staff put away the cards and said, "Now please go and collect the supplies, guests."

The program team didn't provide much supplies.

Just a flashlight and keys.

Twenty minutes later.

Everyone followed the program crew to the largest escape room in Snow Country.

For this competition, the production team generously booked the entire venue.

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the other side.

The car of the Love House program crew was parked steadily in front of a small sea view building near the beach.

Then--

More than twenty people stared at Damen for more than twenty minutes.

Director Feng couldn't stand it anymore. He yelled at his assistant, "Where is he? It's been almost half an hour. What on earth is the landlord doing?"

Where did they all go?

The assistant's face froze slightly. He took out his cell phone that had been making calls and said, "I can't contact the landlord."

Lu Songxi frowned: "Hasn't the landlord already given you the key? Otherwise, we can just open the door and go in."

As soon as he said this, someone immediately echoed him: "Yes, it's not good to wait at the door all the time."

"But..." The assistant hesitated. Before giving the key, the landlord specifically said that he had to wait for him to come before opening the door.

Director Feng said impatiently, "But what but?"

"The landlord said there are important things inside, and he wants to check whether the labels are properly affixed, so he asked us not to go in yet." The assistant said in one breath and looked at the expressions of several people.

I knew that what I said was in vain.

Lu Songxi snatched the key from his hand and said, "Let's wait until he comes. He can't contact us by himself, and it's none of our business if he breaks it."

He took a few steps forward, took out the key and opened the door.

Director Feng glanced at him coldly and walked in. The first male guest in the Love House said faintly:

"Little Assistant, I'm not saying anything bad about you, but we are public figures after all. If we are too timid in doing things, won't others look down on us?"

The assistant opened his mouth. He was obviously doing this for everyone’s good.

Why was he wrong in the end?

More than twenty people stepped into the three-story building. The interior was very spacious. There was nothing in the living room except a refrigerator and a bookshelf.

"That's all. What valuables can it have?" Boy No. 1 said disdainfully.

Boy No. 2 pulled a book from the bookshelf and flipped through a few pages at random, "The assistant is just making a fuss out of nothing."

The assistant looked at the big label next to the bookshelf that said "DO NOT MOVE" and was too lazy to remind them.

Good intentions are regarded as the liver and lungs of a donkey.

"Could the valuable item the landlord was talking about be this vase?"

Several people looked in the direction Lu Songxi pointed.

There is a green vase standing at the corner of the second floor, which looks very elegant.

"Fake? Expensive? Funny." Lu Songxi sneered.

"Don't worry about him for now. Everyone get ready. The live broadcast will start soon." Director Feng checked the time.

According to the information from the undercover agent over there, the love story is on the way.

He looked at the assistant again, "Have you booked the diving area?"

"It's covered." The assistant nodded.

"On air now."

The live broadcast camera of the Love Shack is turned on.

【Let’s see when the legendary King of Touching Porcelain will be offline? 】

[I really don’t understand who is watching such a low-quality variety show. ]

[I'm tired of saying the word disgusting.]

Director Feng was all smiles as he watched the number of people online continue to increase.

He ignored the mocking comments and continued his opening remarks to the audience as usual.

"Welcome everyone to our Love House live broadcast room. Today our guests' task is to dive and film the competition..."

"What are you doing!"

Just as Director Feng and the guests were facing the camera with smiles on their faces.

Two men carrying golf clubs came rushing in through the door.

One of them quickly walked to the bookshelf. He looked at the books that were obviously placed crookedly and said angrily, "There are such big labels on my bookshelf. Are you blind and can't see it?"

Director Feng and the guests in the living room were all stunned.

Only the assistant had a sneer on his face, and he calmly turned the camera to the bookshelf.

The label with eight big words "Please do not move valuables" covered the entire top of the bookshelf.

[Oh my god, my toes are so embarrassing that I can even make a three-bedroom apartment out of them. 】

[Blind, everyone is blind, right?]

[This is really a bit stupid. More than 20 people have some eye problems. ]

[I feel embarrassed for them.]

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Director Feng stepped forward and asked, "Are you the landlord of this house?"

The man glanced at him unhappily, "Could it be that you are?"

Director Feng was a little unhappy with the man's attitude, but since it was a live broadcast, he couldn't lose his temper.

He apologized, "I'm sorry, we really didn't see it, but I promise, our guest just flipped through it and didn't do anything else."

"It flipped over again?" The man's voice suddenly became several volumes higher. He was waiting for Director Feng.

Director Feng touched his frightened ear and said, "We just flipped through it. We didn't do anything. The book will be fine."

The problem now is his ears.

How valuable can a tattered book be? It can’t even be moved.

Lu Songxi glanced at the camera and stood up, "Excuse me, Mr. Landlord, we apologize to you.

I'm sorry, we touched your book without permission, or you can ask for compensation, and we will take responsibility for any problems."

Anyway, he apologized.

If he continues to make trouble, it will be the man's own problem. Besides, the live broadcast is still on, and the only one who will be affected if the matter is exposed will be the landlord himself.

Director Feng nodded and said generously, "Mr. Landlord, don't worry. It's just a book. We won't default on this debt."

The landlord laughed angrily.

"You have flipped through this book and still can't figure out what it is?"

Guest No. 2 murmured in dissatisfaction: "Isn't it just an oil painting?"

The landlord curled his lips and said sarcastically, "The oil painting you are talking about is called "Birds of Country M".

This is one of his printed copies, and the printed copy alone was sold at a high price of more than 10 million ten years ago. "

The man who had been silent the whole time said, "And it's not RMB, it's USD."

The live broadcast room was in an uproar.

【!!! Holy crap! You're not kidding, are you? A book is so valuable?】

[It seems to be true. I just searched it and saw the same one in a museum in the United States....]

【……6.】

[If this gets passed on, the Love House will be in big trouble. ]

[Hahaha, you upstairs will ruin the atmosphere. ]

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