But even if she only looked at the top of her head, she could see Mr. Green's frustration.

"I don't know what program the pink host planned." 007 looked at the hot air balloon in the sky, then looked at the glass ceiling above his head, and had some guesses in his mind.

Chu Changge looked at the Killing Teacher on the High Platform - probably also saw the questions of the people in the audience. He had already begun to introduce the program he planned.

A slightly sharp sound was played from the big speakers on both sides, and the dust in the air was vibrating.

"I believe everyone here has watched the Killing Game, knows my Killing Teacher's name, and knows that I Killing Teacher will never attract attention and make boring programs."

As he said that, he showed a sure-fire expression on his face, and suddenly spread his arms left and right, as if he was going to hug someone.

The photographer's camera also moved away with his movements, including the entire Killing Teacher in the camera.

The large screen on the platform gave him a close-up of him embracing everyone with his arms open.

But if you don’t look at the screen and see the real scene, it would be a bit funny to make this move by the Killing Teacher less than 1.6 meters. Several of the top people in the audience laughed happily.

Teacher Killing opened his arms and slowly turned left and right, then seriously raised his head upwards: "Today's program will definitely not disappoint you! I'm glad that all viewers can come here today! Welcome everyone to watch today's - Ladder Game!"

At the end of the day, his arm sank again, trying to reach the maximum.

At the same time, a "bang" sounded in the sky.

It came from the hot air balloons above my head.

007 looked away from Teacher Killing and looked at the hot air balloons of various shapes in the sky.

White smoke exploded under the balloons, and then a series of soft ladders fell from it. One end of the ladder was connected to the frame under the hot air balloon, and the other end almost drooped to the ground.

Several ladders hung down and hit the top of the glass shed, making a "slap" sound.

The music that has been playing has also entered the most exciting and exciting stage.

In the square with soft ladders, in the deafening music, Teacher Killer showed a pleasant expression: "The people in the lower class are so ignorant and shallow. Let them take turns to give speeches. What's the point of hearing them say that those dry and unnutritious things are? Of course, Teacher Killer will not disappoint everyone; "Even if the speech is delivered, you have to add some competitive elements. You must know that there are two hundred inferior people present. If we follow the steps and let them go on stage to express their yearning for the life of the superior, or some flattering flattery, we may not be able to finish their longing tonight."

A burst of laughter broke out in the audience.

"Opportunities are of course achieved by yourself. The best people can only listen to the voices of the initiative - have they seen the hot air balloons in the sky? Climb up the ladder and get the license in the balloon basket, and you can come to this highly anticipated stage and tell your own story."

The inferior people who formed a circle around the square looked at the sky timidly.

Hot air balloons are very high, and in the eyes of the lower people, these balloons are almost as high as the clouds floating in the sky.

The ladder hanging from the balloon looks so fragile and sways slightly with the wind, they seem to almost not even bear the weight of a dog. Of course, due to malnutrition, most people present at the scene are not much heavier than a large dog.

Next to Chu Changge and 007 was a top-notch person who was leading a large dog to watch the show.

007 I don’t know the breed of dog in the paradise, but I can only see that this is a big yellow dog with huge ears. The grease on its body is shiny and it is obediently eating the dessert that the owner takes from the table to feed him.

I don’t know if it’s because of the animal trainer profession, the big yellow dog always looks at 007 with its shiny eyes.

007 forced his eyes to look away from the dog and look at Gu Mian.

I don't know if I don't look at it, I'm shocked when I see it.

"What do you think he is doing?" 007 leaned close to Chu Changge and whispered, trying her best not to let people around him hear their conversation.

This "he" refers to Gu Mian, and both of them know it in their hearts.

Chu Changge was originally looking at the hot air balloon in the sky with concentration. After hearing 007's words, he turned to look in Gu Mian's direction.

I saw Gu Mian still studying the No. 1118 ballot box in front of him, which was more "deeper" than what he had just studied - he put his arm into the voting gate, as if trying to tear the box from it.

The voting gate on the box is a rectangular hollow that just fits a person's arms through.

Fortunately, everyone else's attention is now on the Killing Teacher and the balloons in the sky, and no one has noticed Gu Mian's evil deeds yet.

"What is he doing? You can't just want to remove the box, right?" 007 whispered her guess.

Chu Changge shook his head.

Gu Mian has to advance to the second stage and to save Louis in the third stage, and he should not have removed the ballot box at the beginning.

After all, there are two thousand inferior people participating in the first stage, and only those with the top 50 votes can advance to the second stage. If Gu Mian comes up and then removes the ballot box, don’t say that he will squeeze into the top 50 votes, he will not have a single vote.

Sure enough, Gu Mian fumbled into the inside of the box and pulled out his arm, without the intention of destroying the ballot box in front of him.

I felt relieved when I saw this. If Gu Mian really destroyed the box, she wouldn't know where to vote for the votes in her hand for a while.

She looked at Mr. Lu next to Gu Mian again. Mr. Lu stood behind the ballot box No. 1117. He had only exposed a sad head just now, but now half of Mr. Lu's body appeared in 007's sight.

He moved a few steps towards Gu Mian, turning his head away as if he was saying something to Gu Mian.

007 saw him pointing to the hot air balloon in the sky with a sad face, and then to the ballot box in front of him, as if saying, "We can't climb up."

The expressions on other inferior people's faces are similar to those on Mr. Green.

They looked at each other and secretly communicated in private. The square was filled with low discussions from the underworld.

“Those ladders don’t look very strong…”

"And it seems to be very slippery, maybe it will slide down"

"No, no, it's too high, I dare not climb up."

Some people even took several steps back with their hands entangled, not daring to look up at the ladders that might kill people.
Chapter completed!