A person in Wuha: The whole internet is urging me to get back together with my ex!

Chen Ye stood in the narrow locker room, using the act of taking off his clothes as cover, and with lightning speed, he pinched the note between two fingers.

With a flick of the fingertip, the strip of paper was crushed into a small ball.

He then slipped the crumpled paper into the deepest pocket of his specially designed athletic shorts.

One against eleven?

Chen Ye changed into a black short-sleeved shirt with a name tag on it and let out a cold laugh.

That old geezer Wang, his heart, liver, spleen, lungs, and kidneys are all completely black!

With those few elderly, weak, sick, and disabled people outside who are barely keeping up with their physical strength thanks to thermos cups and goji berries, plus three newbies, do you think you can tear me apart?

It's not certain who will eat at whose banquet.

Pushing open the door, Chen Ye put his hands in his pockets and strolled out.

In the hall, the other eleven people had all changed their clothes. They stood in a row in red, blue, yellow, and green short-sleeved shirts, each with a prominent name tag on their back.

Wang Zhengyu held up a broken megaphone, his face crinkled with laughter.

"Alright, now that everyone has changed, please put on your blindfolds."

As soon as he finished speaking, a row of staff members in black stepped forward, holding blindfolds.

"It's the same recipe, the same taste." Deng Chao took the blindfold but didn't put it on immediately. Instead, he touched the name tag on the back of the blindfold with a nostalgic look.

"Back in the day, I was the absolute king of the name tag ripping game! People called me the God of One-on-One Combat!"

Upon hearing this, the veteran members of Running Man rolled their eyes in unison.

Unlike these cunning old hands, Tao Zhe, Wang Mian, and Deng Ziqi, who were participating in the name tag ripping game for the first time, were so excited that their eyes lit up.

Especially Tao Zhe.

This R&B godfather, who usually sings with such poise and passion on stage, suddenly bounced around like a primary school student about to go on a spring outing.

"Hey, hey, hey!" Tao Zhe grabbed Li Chen's arm, his eyes shining brightly. "Li Chen, I saw you guys playing the name tag ripping game on short videos before! Aren't you the best, Big Black Bull? How about we form an alliance? You take care of the ripping, and I'll keep watch for you!"

Before Li Chen could even express his opinion, Deng Chao, who was standing next to him, immediately bristled.

"Brother Zhe! What do you mean!" Deng Chao's eyes widened, and he covered his chest, looking like a young wife who had been seduced and then abandoned.

"Aren't we half-brothers?" Deng Chao cried out in anguish. "Why won't you ally with me?!"

"puff!!"

Chen He let out his signature smirk, his face trembling.

"Old Deng, do you have some blind confidence in your current physical strength?" Chen He mercilessly switched to his sarcastic mode, pointing at Li Chen's biceps that were about to burst out of his sportswear.

"Are you as strong as Li Chen? Zhe-ge is a cultured man. What's the point of allying with you, this mascot who only knows how to shout 'We are family'? Just to get beaten up with you?"

"Chen He! Stop trying to sow discord!" Deng Chao's face flushed instantly, and he pointed a finger at Chen He's nose. "You wait, once the game starts, I'll be the first to tear you apart! Let's see where you, this pig, can run!"

Chen He was not afraid at all. Instead, he took half a step back and squinted to look Deng Chao up and down.

"Wait a minute." Chen He stroked his chin. "Why are you so agitated? You're not... trying to show off and hide something, are you?"

Chen He slapped his thigh and pointed at Deng Chao, shouting, "You're an undercover agent! You're definitely an undercover agent! That's why you wanted to kill me first!"

The hat was put on unexpectedly.

Deng Chao stood there, speechless for a long time.

Baby, who was watching the drama unfold, couldn't resist joining in with a smile and added insult to injury.

"Uncle Deng, Brother He is right, you're really acting strange! You were laughing so exaggeratedly just now, could it be that you're actually feeling guilty?"

"I didn't! I'm not! Don't talk nonsense!" Deng Chao was sweating profusely and frantically waved his hands.

Zheng Kai leaned against the wall, arms crossed, grinning like a fox who had just stolen some fish.

"Brother Chao, just admit it." Zheng Kai raised an eyebrow. "Didn't you act as an undercover agent countless times when you were filming Running Man? Wasn't it always the thief crying 'stop thief'? Listen to me, everyone, when the game starts, let's ignore everything else and just focus our fire on tearing Old Deng apart!"

"agree!"

"I second that!"

Everyone burst into laughter and began to tease Zheng Kai wildly, echoing his words.

The entire hall was in chaos, with everyone denouncing "undercover agent Deng Chao".

Chen Ye stood at the very edge, without saying a word.

He had his hands in his pockets, his eyes scanning the crowd like radar.

Tear it apart.

Let's start to doubt each other.

The tighter you bite, the easier it will be for me to backstab you later.

Wang Zhengyu blew his whistle. "Alright, alright! Stop reminiscing! Hurry up and put your blindfold on!"

The group then stopped exchanging harsh words and pulled their black blindfolds over their eyes.

My vision was plunged into darkness.

Several staff members in black immediately stepped forward, two people supporting each person, and led the twelve people away in different directions from the cruise ship.

As the footsteps around him gradually faded away, Chen Ye felt himself being led into the elevator.

He felt a sense of weightlessness, and after the elevator came to a stop, he walked forward on the soft carpet.

A moment later, the staff member next to him stopped and released his hand.

Suddenly, the loudspeaker on the top of the cruise ship blared.

The robotic female voice that Wang Zhengyu had deliberately recorded echoed in the corridor.

"Attention, guests. The game is about to begin."

"Please remove your blindfolds in three seconds."

"three……"

The woman's voice had just uttered the word "three".

Swish!

Chen Ye ripped off the black blindfold from his head.

The lights were blinding.

The photographer, who was about to capture his micro-expressions as he removed his blindfold, froze on the spot.

The photographer carried his equipment, his mouth slightly open.

No, buddy.

They said three seconds later! They just counted to three and you already picked it?!

The photographer wanted to speak up, but seeing Chen Ye's expressionless face, he swallowed his words.

At this moment, tens of thousands of comments flooded the live stream screen like a waterfall.

"Holy crap, hahaha! I knew it! Wild Boy's main character is an outlaw!"

"Announcement: Three, Chen Ye: Okay, I picked it! Announcement: Are you even being polite?!"

"Wang Zhengyu is about to cry! Rules are meant to be broken by Chen Ye!"

"Unconventional thinking, that's so Chen Ye!"

Chen Ye completely ignored the photographer's reaction and quickly looked around.

Gym.

Various high-end instruments are neatly arranged, and the huge floor-to-ceiling windows overlook the river. This is the third floor of the cruise ship.

Meanwhile, the loudspeaker overhead stubbornly continued its countdown.

"two……"

"one……"

Chen Ye casually tossed his blindfold onto the treadmill next to him, took long strides, and began to stroll down the third-floor corridor.

An ultimate hunt where one person takes on eleven.

He had to strike first, find five envelopes that could increase the fund, and incidentally find a lone, unlucky guy to practice on.

Just as he turned a corner, Chen Ye suddenly stopped.

At the end of the corridor, a figure in a yellow tracksuit was bent over, rummaging through potted plants.

Chen Ye didn't make a sound, and slowly approached along the wall.

The man seemed to sense something and suddenly turned around.

"Oh my god!" Zheng Kai was so startled that he jumped up and landed on his bottom.

Upon recognizing Chen Ye, Zheng Kai breathed a sigh of relief and patted his chest as he got up.

"Yezi! You scared me to death! How come you walk without making a sound?"

"What did you do wrong that you're so scared?" Chen Ye leaned lazily against the wall.

"You're on the third floor too?" Zheng Kai dusted off his pants, glanced warily at Chen Ye, and asked, "Did you find anything when you came? What does that five-masted envelope look like?"

"I didn't see it." Chen Ye spread his hands. "This ship is so big, who knows where Old Wang hid the things?"

at the same time.

Inside a linen room on the lower deck of the cruise ship.

Song Yuqi pulled off her blindfold and stared blankly at the mountain of white sheets and towels piled up around her.

In the corner, a miniature walkie-talkie lit up with a red light, and Wang Zhengyu's hushed voice came through.

"Yuqi, can you hear me?"

"I can hear you." Song Yuqi walked over and picked up the walkie-talkie. "Director Wang, why are you locking me in this dark room? Do I have some special mission today?"

Song Yuqi's eyes darted around, and she became excited.

"Just tell me straight! Am I the undercover agent or not?!"

There was a two-second silence on the other end of the walkie-talkie.

"You're not an undercover agent," Wang Zhengyu said with a smirk. "But your mission today is even more exciting than being an undercover agent."

"Your special task is to personally tear off Chen Ye's name tag before this part ends, and you will receive a generous reward."

Song Yuqi was stunned for a moment.

Then she said directly.

"Tear my husband apart? Murder my husband?! I can't do it!"

Wang Zhengyu continued, "We believe in you, Yuqi, so we'll give you an extra reward."

Upon hearing this, Song Yuqi immediately made a chopping motion into the walkie-talkie, "Roger that! I love this script!"

The scene then cuts back to the third floor of the cruise ship.

Chen Ye and Zheng Kai wandered aimlessly down the corridor like two old men.

As Zheng Kai walked, he guarded his name tag defensively.

"Yezi, we need to be wary of Old Deng. The way he looked so guilty just now, he's definitely an undercover agent," Zheng Kai analyzed seriously.

"Yeah, you're right." Chen Ye chimed in, but in his mind he was frantically calculating whether he could pin Zheng Kai's back against the wall within five seconds if he suddenly jumped up from this distance.

Zheng Kai walked to a sofa in a rest area, glanced under the coffee table, and suddenly stopped.

"Yoko! Come and see!"

Zheng Kai squatted down and waved to Chen Ye as if he had struck gold.

Chen Ye walked over.

Zheng Kai pulled out a hard card with the Wuha logo printed on the edge from under the coffee table.

"It's not an envelope, it's a clue card!" Zheng Kai's hands were trembling.

He eagerly flipped open the card, squinted his eyes, and read out the words on it one by one.

"Undercover Clue #1"

"This undercover agent currently has an extremely large number of followers on Weibo..."

Zheng Kai swallowed hard, staring intently at the last half of the sentence.

"And he has released songs."

It was quiet all around.

Chen Ye stared at the card, clenching his back teeth.

She has released songs and has a huge fan base.

Old Wang's wordplay is like a stubborn plaster!

Zheng Kai suddenly raised his head, looked at Chen Ye with a complicated expression, and involuntarily took half a step back.

"Ye Zi..." Zheng Kai's voice was weak.

"This card isn't talking about you... or Little Deer, is it?!"