Gong Er wrote lightly: "Teacher, I had a stiff neck while sleeping.
I asked Xiao Ming to massage it for me, but I accidentally pressed it too hard."
When Xiao Ming saw her trying to smooth things over for him, his heart softened.
He knew that just now, her life and death depended on his thoughts.
Sally was a smart person and did not expose Gong Er's lies.
She said meaningfully: "If you know how to be considerate of each other, I will worry less."
She can't worry now because she has to find clothes for Gong Erzhong.
The talk show was held in the Colosseum, with a circular stage set up in the center of the selection venue and tens of thousands of spectators.
That night, the gray-white outer wall of the Colosseum was transformed into a golden building by dazzling lights.
The majestic and unique shape showed the vicissitudes of classical beauty and the brilliance of modern technology.
The stands in the stadium were lit with colorful lights like daylight and were filled with colorfully dressed male and female spectators, jubilant and orderly.
Accompanied by the deafening salute, gorgeous fireworks bloomed in the night sky, forming a huge red X pattern.
All male and female spectators stood up at the same time and gave the Nazi salute to the symbol of the Fourth Reich.
At the same time, the passionate mass march played throughout the audience.
In the afterglow of the national anthem, a black shadow slowly descended over the silver stage, and almost at the same time, a low male voice narrated.
The scene was reduced to an electronic screen.
In the waiting room below the stage, the brothers and Johnson were sitting on a row of chairs, watching the live broadcast.
Sally and Gong Er are not here, because of Xiao Ming's clutches, they are still trying on clothes.
Although the brothers had each experienced the grand scenes of the "Nuclear Corpse Challenge Competition" and "The Last of Us", they were still a little nervous.
The male narration on the screen was in English, but it was not ordinary spoken language.
Xiao Ming had a hard time listening to it.
Fortunately, Chinese subtitles came out from the bottom of the screen: "He is arrogant by nature, but he is kind-hearted.
He is low-key, but everyone admires him.
He will be infamy for thousands of years, but his reputation will last forever."
Eternal" He was a little stunned.
This translation was too outrageous.
How could there be such a man in the world?
At this time, along with the last line of subtitles "Let us welcome the god-like man together", beams of colorful lasers shined above the stage, and the black shadow suddenly brightened, revealing his true appearance.
Xiao Ming was shocked.
He didn't expect that the host of tonight's talk show would be this person.
This is an extremely familiar face to mankind, a face that often appears in war movies.
Although most of them are supporting roles, and although the actors are different, as long as As soon as he appears, he definitely overshadows the protagonist.
It is no exaggeration to say that he will be infamy for eternity, but from the perspective of the Fourth Reich, it can also be said that he will be famous for eternity.
He was wearing a brown shirt and brown trousers, and his black hair was smooth and shiny.
On his long, eagle-like face, his signature black brush mustache was particularly eye-catching.
This god-like man suddenly turned out to be the infamous Hitler.
The brothers said "Oh" almost simultaneously and looked at Johnson in surprise.
Johnson winked and made a face: "Don't take it seriously, it's just an imitation show.
His name is Caesar."
Hey Caesar's name and appearance are really domineering, including the founders of the First Reich and the founders of the Third Reich.
This also seems to show that the Fourth Reich did not overly worship and deify the previous leaders of the same line, and there was no phenomenon of personality worship.
The Senate was just a totalitarian leadership group.
Caesar began to speak incessantly, walking up and down the circular stage, moving his hands and feet like Hitler, and occasionally eliciting knowing laughter.
His speech was as fast as a bullet, and the Chinese subtitles were a bit difficult to keep up with.
However, the brothers didn't care to watch what he said and listened intently to Johnson's final instructions before taking the stage.
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He used the simplest spoken English to tell everyone not to be nervous or too careful about your performance, but to be sincere, because the audience likes real people and does not like to listen to polite remarks.
In addition, the host will ask about some past events and say whatever they want.
Needless to say, in the eyes of the public of the Fourth Reich, the outside world is a barbaric land, and it does not matter what the slaves have done.
According to the program flow, the slaves of the slave team first went on stage one by one and were interviewed by the host individually for three minutes each.
After the interview, they stayed on the stage until everyone gathered, and then they were interviewed collectively.
Caesar's one-man talk show lasted for five or six minutes before it ended.
When the words fell, there was thunderous applause and everyone was looking forward to it.
At the same time, the low male voice narration spread throughout the audience, but it turned into Chinese and was translated simultaneously: "Next, what will be on stage is the first yellow team in history to advance to the Battle of X.
They are from Mysterious Eastern Country" The talk show officially begins In the center of the waiting room, a single-person lifting device raised a round transparent cover, and a round hole opened on the stage above, letting in the bright night sky.
Xiao Ming's calves were trembling slightly, and he suddenly thought, why haven't Sally and Gong Er arrived yet?
Don't miss the show.
The first one to take the stage was Wang Kun.
The other brothers looked at the electronic screen together.
Caesar's madman's face showed a smile like a wolf grandmother, and his English was converted into Chinese narration: "Wang Kun, I heard that you are the boss among you, why did Xiao Ming become the boss?"
I couldn't tell that Caesar's questions were as sharp as his facial features, and he was a bit suspected of sowing discord.
Because there was simultaneous translation, Wang Kun returned to his native language: "We are brothers, I am the oldest, but as a leader, it depends on ability.
As for Xiao Ming's ability, you have all seen it, isn't it great?"
His last sentence was asked to the audience.
The response from the audience was enthusiastic and all "yes" Caesar joked again: "Looking at your brothers' abilities, you should be doing well in the East.
How did you end up here?"
Xiao Ming was dumbfounded.
No one had ever asked this question since he set foot on the territory of the Fourth Empire.
No one had ever cared about the origins of the brothers, including Sally and Johnson, the only people they had real contact with. .
It wasn't until they entered the Battle of X that Caesar asked him in a public place, and it was for entertainment purposes.
As Johnson said, in the Fourth Reich, no one cares where these slaves came from, they are just tools.
Wang Kun was also stunned by the question, scratched his head, and then replied: "I don't know who caught him, that's all."
The three-minute interview ended quickly, and Xiao Wu was the second person to take the stage.
Caesar was very interested in Xiao Wu's scars.
He first struggled with this question for a minute or two, and then asked him how he and Xiao Ming met.
Xiao Wu also answered truthfully, saying that he and Xiao Ming could not make friends without fighting, and they became brothers of life and death.
The fat man came on stage for the third time.
Caesar noticed that he was missing an index finger, grabbed his right hand and raised it, asking what was going on.
The fat man blinked his little eyes and admitted that Xiao Ming bit him off.
Caesar was very interested and asked more questions.
The fat man looked at his four fingers and pondered for a moment: "In our East, there is a saying that a scholar will die for his confidant.
I lost one finger, but gained a confidant.
Xiao Ming has scheming and means, is sentimental, and will retaliate. , has many shortcomings, but I like him because he hates evil, sticks to his word, never gives up and treats his brothers with all his heart and soul, and is willing to die for his brothers."
Xiao Ming was stunned when he heard the fat man talking incessantly and making a comprehensive and fair evaluation of himself.
Is this him?
It was as if he could see himself clearly for the first time.
He had all the shortcomings that the fat man mentioned, but had he achieved those advantages?
Xiao Ming was lost in thought.
It wasn't until he heard Johnson's reminder that he realized that it was time for him to go on stage, and Sally and Gong Er hadn't come yet.
Who cares about them, it's not his concern.
He slowly ascended to the stage, looking at the dazzling lasers and the crowds of spectators, a similar scene appeared in his mind, and the nervousness before going on stage immediately disappeared.
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He knew that he was born for the stage.
As soon as he became the center of attention, a temperament in his bones was stimulated, a temperament that could confuse all living beings.
The whole place was quiet, and all eyes were focused on Xiao Ming.
This bald young man in a black Tang suit, with handsome facial features exuding compelling charm, was displayed on the big screens around him.
He walked towards Caesar with a smile and stopped in front of him.
Being in such close contact with this face that almost rewrote human history gave him a dreamy feeling of traveling through time and space.
Xiao Ming really hopes this is a dream, but the reality is so cruel.
Through the previous interviews, he saw Caesar's interview routine: exposing scars and poking at sore spots.
Caesar's interviews with the other brothers seemed to be foreshadowing for him.
There must be a few venomous questions waiting for him.
Of course, he couldn't let this madman lead the way.
Xiao Ming took the lead: "Mr.
Caesar, as you said, standing here is making history.
If you have any questions, feel free to ask."
Caesar raised his eyebrows in surprise, his brush trembled, and the narration of the simultaneous translator seemed to come from outside: "It seems that your brothers have finished speaking about your questions.
Now, I want to ask someone else a question, What do you think of Xiao Lin’s death?”
The muscles on Xiao Ming's face suddenly twitched, and the poisonous tongue really hit his painful spot.
He remembered Johnson's advice to be sincere and truthful, and his tears couldn't stop flowing down.
He sniffed slightly and replied sadly: "This is my opinion."
He didn't know if it was an auditory hallucination or something real, but he faintly heard weeping coming from the audience.
Caesar looked at Xiao Ming with sharp eyes and continued to ask: "If you were Xiao Lin at that time, would you have saved Gong Er?"
Xiao Ming felt like a dagger was pressed against his throat.
This question was even more vicious.
If he spoke from the bottom of his heart, if Xiao Ming were in Lin Juxin's position, he would make a judgment that if he had to risk his own life to save Gong Er, he would definitely not save him.
However, according to Sally's instructions, he and Gong Er must show true love in order to attract sponsorship.
The problem is, how can he show true love against his own heart?
Xiao Ming shook his head in pain: "I don't know, I really don't know.
Many things can't be done just by thinking about them, but you have to make a real decision at the last second."
Caesar seemed to be moved by his pain and did not press further.
He asked another question: "What is the meaning of the last gesture you made and howling like a wolf?"
Xiao Ming couldn't help but scanned the surroundings, and faintly saw that the former magma landform had been paved into a lawn, and the scene of Lin Juxin dying in his arms was still before his eyes.
He followed his heart, slowly raised his right hand, made a "y" sign with his middle finger, index finger and thumb, looked up to the sky and shouted: "Freedom":