It continues on stage.
Everything was inevitable, and soon it was Male High School Student's turn to start performing.
But he just looked at the fish tank not far away with a horrified expression. The fine rust on it fell into his eyes, which was terrifying. He looked inside from his sight.
There was a lot of black hair floating inside, and then slowly turned around, revealing a swollen and resentful face, which was the teammate he had killed.
As if the nightmare was reappearing, almost instantly, Male High School Student lost all his strength and was unwilling to move forward any further.
Seeing this scene, the Audience around them began to feel a little unhappy and booed crazily.
Not only that, the average rating on the Audience seat has also dropped rapidly.
Foreman saw this scene and did not step forward to urge him. He just looked down below with an intoxicated smile on his face. He even took a deep breath in a good mood, as if he was intoxicated in the atmosphere.
Time passed by like this minute by minute.
But Male High School Student soon realized that if this continued, his end would be exactly the same as the last Short-Sleeved Girl.
The instinct for survival defeated the shadow of the past, and he stood up tremblingly, biting his lip.
With everyone watching, he slowly approached the fish tank.
As the distance got closer and closer, Ghost in the fish tank seemed to be aware of his presence, and its eyes that were about to fall off slowly turned around.
"Plop."
As Male High School Student fell into the water, the whole performance finally reached its climax.
The scoreboard that originally fell to the bottom began to rise rapidly.
B-rank Candidates' bodies have not yet entered the extraordinary realm, so they can only stay a little longer than ordinary people.
Soon, Male High School Student developed symptoms of drowning in the water.
He felt as if his ankle was being grasped by something cold, and then it was dragged down with an incomparable force.
"Gulu gulu."
Bubbles began to appear on the water surface.
(Using C-rank props--Amulet of Protection)
(Hey, no valid target was selected, and the props failed to be used.)
Why?!
Why the use failed.
Male High School Student suddenly opened his eyes wide and wanted to ask why, but as soon as he opened his mouth, a series of gurgling sounds came out.
He met the vicious Water Ghost underwater.
In the eyes of Male High School Student, it is an extremely cruel scene, but in the eyes of others, it is not like this.
Bo Shuo stared at the stage in front of him, naturally taking in the whole performance.
From his perspective, it was Male High School Student who got up and jumped into the fish tank.
Then it seemed as if I had seen something extremely scary. I was drowning and sinking in the fish tank. The fish tank was obviously not big, and even the depth of the water was only as high as an adult. It only took a little push to surface.
But what is very strange is that even though Male High School Student in the fish tank is obviously on the verge of death, he still does not come to the surface, as if something is imprisoning him below, and he can't escape even if he struggles desperately.
But there was obviously nothing in the fish tank.
Is this really just an illusion?
But if it wasn't an illusion, why couldn't they see it.
If it is an illusion, then why is Male High School Student in the current situation?
In other words, there are two forms of illusion and reality, but the conversion methods are different.
When this thought arises, Bo Shuo seems to have grasped something.
Countdown, who originally had ten minutes, only had one and a half minutes left. Male High School Student, who was struggling desperately in the transparent fish tank, began to struggle with less strength.
Just when everyone was certain that he would die, his water suddenly broke and came out.
He was wet all over, like a fish stranded on the shore, breathing in fresh air, lying on the ground in an unusually embarrassed manner.
Then he lay on the ground, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.
The Countdown above the head gradually returns to zero.
The ratings at the front begin to appear.
(Rating:60)
Just stepped on the line.
This turn of events left everyone in disbelief.
"Why?"
Jiang Xiuyi frowned, then stared at the obviously dissatisfied Audience and asked.
"I thought this group of people would give it a very low score."
After all, this group of so-called 'Audience' have barely concealed their malice. It is impossible to give them high scores. It would be good if they were not given the lowest score.
So what is the reason for this?
Not only Jiang Xiuyi had such questions, all the other candidates were lost in thought. Even Ni Zi looked thoughtfully at Foreman not far away.
"Now there are just two possibilities."
Bo Shuo pointed out. "First Type, 'Audience' cannot give scores at will, but have specific scoring standards. The second one..."
He paused, without any emotion in his voice. "The ratings are not controlled by the so-called 'Audience', they are just a cover."
Zhao Li trembled after hearing this. "I agree with what you said. No matter what the situation is now, this is good news. After all, I don't want my life to be controlled by their scores."