Bai Jingchuan's crazed expression and exaggerated pose, combined with the short blade in his hand, easily brought to mind certain immensely satisfying scenes from television dramas about the war against Japan.
But he wasn't a Japanese invader, after all, and there was no national hatred involved. Aside from being rather punchable, he hadn't done anything deserving of death.
So the instant Bai Jingchuan made his move, Bai Qing screamed,
"Stop him! He's going to cut his belly open!"
Anyone faced with this scene would instinctively feel scared and want to stay clear-Bai Jingchuan had a knife. What if he started slashing wildly?!
So when Bai Qing shouted, everyone else hesitated, trying to find a safe angle to rush in from. But her next words left them no time to think.
"This show can't have bloodshed! It'll get taken down! Get him-"
With that, the Guests swarmed him.
Qin Wei, a rising young actress who had practiced Taekwondo, kicked the short blade out of Bai Jingchuan's hand, while the others piled on to pin him down.
But the man at the very bottom struggled and thrashed like someone possessed, with such tremendous strength that the Guests could barely restrain him.
Then Bai Qing shouted again, "The Event Card says he has to get hurt and lose one Health Point!"
"Quick, quick! Someone punch him!"
As Class Monitor, Zheng Huai had a responsibility to take the lead. Without another word, he punched Bai Jingchuan in the stomach.
Sitting in the makeup room waiting to have his makeup done, Ji Yuanming watched the chaos on the screen and instinctively rubbed his own stomach, as though it were aching faintly too.
Honestly, he felt a little relieved.
Thank goodness he was taking part in Lucky Inn.
Had he been at Yandong University, he