Chapter 1853 Song Ci's Daily Life of Modern Drama (79)
Although the program team is not a human being, the guests cannot just give up when they hear the threat. There is a penalty for liquidated contract, so the group of people walked in with their teeth.
While walking, Song Ci said to Song Yu: "Please pay attention to both sides and see if there is something to eat. We can come here to pick it when the time comes."
Song Yu nodded: "Don't worry, keep me safe, you won't be hungry or afraid of poisoning."
Su Mari in front turned around and said coquettishly: "Oh, Song Yuji is so powerful, can we benefit from it?"
Song Yu: "Who are you?"
Sumari: "…"
'Ha ha ha ha'
‘Hahahaha, I love Dr. Song so honestly’
‘Looking at Su Mari’s defeat, she feels like she’s eating Xiang, Su can’t get up’
The group walked to several broken bungalows. They were old buildings from the 1980s and 1990s. The walls were dilapidated and covered with moss, and there were ivy. The window lattices were all broken and the glass was already rotten. The door was a broken wooden door, which looked a little shaky.
"This, can this be lived?" The girl brought by Cheng Yunhang was so scared that she was almost crying.
Qin Yuan walked in, pushed the door open, and banged, the door fell back, raised a burst of dust, officially ending its disciple. He couldn't help but take two steps back and turned back with an innocent look on his face.
A large number of hahaha barrage floated over.
'Qin Yuan: Who am I, where am I, what am I doing?'
‘I feel sorry for my husband for a minute, but this innocent expression is really nice and cute’
‘The door: It was his hand, everyone saw it’
The old rock Zhang Zhe smiled and walked forward with a careless smile, patted Qin Yuan on the shoulder, and said, "It's okay, I'll go in and take a look."
He entered first, and Qin Yuan followed him, and it was difficult for everyone to stand, so they could only follow him.
But when I saw the audience who followed the camera to watch the live broadcast, I sent barrage, such as white screen protecting the body, retreating, and the Taishang Laojun was as anxious as the law...
Song Ci and the others also entered. Su Mari screamed and retreated, almost falling onto Yu Shuyi. Song Ci quickly supported her.
"Why are there still old photos hanging? Ahhh, I won't record them anymore." Su Mari's face was fading, and a few little girls also turned pale, so Song Ci and Xu Shuyi pretended to be calm.
Song Ci: It’s so calm. These residents just moved away. Why didn’t they take away all the photos of their ancestors? They were unfilial sons, so they were so merciful!
When I entered the house, there were several old black and white photos hanging on the main hall of the house, and the same as Daqing who had a braid with a half-bald head, staring at a group of uninvited guests with expressionless faces.
‘Damn it!’
‘How old is this era? Is this still the image? It must be when the Qing Dynasty perished?’
‘Woooo, my brother Song Yu is the calmest person. Look at how he leans on the door frame with his arms folded, like a picture-shooting newspaper’
‘I can have my younger brother here’
Program team: You can choose this house to camp. According to our previous exploration, this house is best preserved. I heard that this house was a wealthy family in the past.
Guests: No, no, it is impossible to live in. Whoever lives in, whoever loves to go, we have to go to see other houses.
The program team showed a meaningful smile.
Song Ci: "..."
I had an ominous premonition, and I felt that the dog program team was going to cause trouble.
Sure enough, they went to see a house several meters away. Not to mention the dilapidated ones, there were no photos hanging. But what was even more shocking was that a dilapidated coffin was stored in a wood-house behind the house.
The girls ran away screaming.
The dog-pussed program team is indeed a dog!
Chapter completed!