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Chapter 238: Save people quickly [Revised, available for subscription]

Xin Xiaofeng, played by Ning Feng, felt the clear pain of a needle piercing a blood vessel.
His whole body began to tremble uncontrollably.

It was clear that the drug had not yet been officially injected, but he had already begun to struggle.

The body was tightly tied to the bed, the iron bed and the floor. Because of the shaking of Ning Feng's body, they rubbed against each other and made a harsh sound.

The sound was extremely sharp, making people instinctively feel disgusted and frightened.

A few seconds before and after,
Ning Feng's body trembled more and more,

So much so that his tightly closed mouth opened slightly, and he began to breathe through his mouth due to excessive tension.

The nostrils also dilated slightly.

On the trembling face, the pupils were focused on the ceiling, looking extremely lifeless, with only an emotion called fear.

"Ning Feng is in good condition, but isn't he? His desire to perform is too strong?"

"I haven't started injecting the death penalty yet. Why is my whole body starting to tremble so badly?"

"The performance has just begun. How much pressure do you need to suppress your emotions later?"

"Nine times out of ten, it was Han Ling who was the first to perform. He was under pressure, wanted to win, and was anxious. This is the result."

"Looking at this performance alone, Ning Feng's acting skills are absolutely nothing to say. However, in this on-the-spot performance, what matters more is which actor can be more stable and perform more smoothly."

"I thought I could see Han Ling being defeated, but looking at it now, I'm afraid I'm going to be disappointed."

"By the way, Lao Qian, I remember that at the time of your program, weren't there various temporary changes to the rules? Logically speaking, the psychological quality of the contestants should have been honed long ago."

In the crowd, someone came up to Lao Qian and started chatting wordlessly.
As the director of the cast of "A Wonderful Dream", Lao Qian's status in the industry is rising, and he is very popular.

"That's natural. In order to select those who can represent the country at the conference, our program team tried every means to make things difficult for the contestants."

"In many cases, the contestants are not given time to prepare and they just go on stage and start the performance right away."

After hearing Lao Qian's explanation, others were a little confused.

"That shouldn't be the case. The scene now is much more relaxed than when the show was broadcast live. Judging from Ning Feng's state, he seems very cramped."

However, Lao Qian shook his head repeatedly.

After spending this time together, he got to know Ning Feng's temper a little better.
I also know that the other party will not mess up because of such a trivial matter.

"Let's take a look later. I will definitely give you a surprise."

"Maybe it was fright."

Lao Qian's meaningful words made everyone's attention fall on the studio again.

At this moment, the medical staff responsible for injecting medicine began to push the first injection of soothing medicine into Ning Feng's blood vessels.

The medicine takes effect extremely quickly. Xin Xiaofeng, played by Ning Feng,
The violent trembling began to slow down a lot,
The face that was originally tense and extremely frightened,

Even suddenly, a smile appeared,
The smile continued, accompanied by body trembling, which seemed a bit strange and contradictory.

Once upon a time, the sound of laughter came out.

That was Xin Xiaofeng, played by Ning Feng. Knowing that he was going to die, the heavy shackles of many years could finally be let go.

As the artificially injected soothing and sedative medicine is gradually pushed into the blood vessels,
Under Ning Feng's smile, he was breathing heavily.

In the face of death, this smile is a little ferocious and a little crazy.

There were no lines, no music, and in the whole room there was only the sound of Ning Feng's rapid breathing and faint laughter.

He smiled and turned his head to look at the little bits of medicine injected into his body.

It seems that he wants to witness with his own eyes how close to death he is.

At this moment, he was like a poor man who sounded the death knell for himself with laughter.

Let all the onlookers clearly feel the oppressive and suffocating feeling of approaching death.

But there are also people who don’t understand it that deeply.

I just simply feel that in front of the death penalty, how can people laugh?
"This is a bit ridiculous. How can you laugh?" "With death approaching, there must be infinite fear and despair. At most, it's regret, so you won't laugh, right?"

The agent next to Han Ling disagreed at the moment.
In his heart, Han Ling must be absolutely certain to win.

Ning Feng's performance was undoubtedly a clumsy self-righteous struggle.

"There's no need to continue watching this. I even suspect that Ning Feng felt that his acting was not good, so he just laughed out of the show."

Hearing the agent’s random analysis beside my ears,

Han Ling frowned, feeling irritated, and scolded,
"Okay, shut up and watch."

"He wasn't acting at all, it was acting."

"Performance?" the manager wondered, "How can anyone perform the death penalty like this?"

"It's precisely because no one has acted like this before. Ning Feng's performance makes people shine!"

At this moment, the contempt in Han Ling's heart disappeared, replaced by a hint of admiration.

"Being able to conceive the whole process of the performance in advance in such a short period of time, with emotions progressing layer by layer, Ning Feng's strength is by no means superficial."

"If my guess is correct, he broke death into several stages for a performance!"

"The first stage is the waiting before death, so I am afraid and anxious, and struggle hard."

"Now is the second stage, the execution has begun, and he feels a sense of relief in his heart. This smile is an explanation of relief."

"There will definitely be another stage later!"

Han Ling's guess was quite accurate.
I only saw,
In the studio,

All the artificially injected sedatives were pushed into Ning Feng's blood vessels.

The medical staff pulled out the needle and connected the link of the needle and infusion tube to the toxin machinery nearby.

Tighten and secure with medical tape.

The police officer who was standing nearby to monitor the situation stepped forward and pressed the button to start the machine.

drop!
There was a harsh sound of a machine starting up.

Xin Xiaofeng, played by Ning Feng, stared at the machine with his head tilted, the smile still on his face, breathing heavily and trembling faintly.

But the next moment, his smile gradually disappeared.

Instead, there was a strange expression of neither crying nor laughing, unable to control the twitching.

One eye is half open, and the other is almost closed.

His whole head was shaking, and his breathing was getting heavier and heavier.

If you look carefully, half of his face seems to be frozen, and it does not change whether he is crying or laughing.

drop.

There was another sound of machine buttons.

It also announced that almost all the fatal toxins had been injected into Ning Feng's body.

At this moment, Ning Feng's face cramped.

The tense, complex expression that was neither crying nor laughing, became smaller and smaller due to the arrival of death.

The breathing slowed down, and the trembling and shaking of the body also became minimal.

Finally, when all the medicine is injected into the body.

The trembling of his whole body stopped completely, and the rising and falling of his chest gradually slowed down.

The whole person was lying on the iron bed, motionless.

(End of this chapter)