Zhang Feng kept swallowing his saliva.

As the saying goes!

Death is not terrible, it is just a short moment. The process of waiting for death is the most terrible thing.

When everything returns to silence and all dharmas become empty, people will not feel much pain, everything will be blank.

Zhang Feng never died, but he had surgery under general anesthesia.

When the anesthetic is injected into the blood vessel, it only takes a few dozen seconds for the person to fall into a deep sleep.

When the doctor finishes injecting the anesthesia, you can hear the doctor's words counting down the seconds. It's like frames of blank film are passing by quickly in front of your eyes, and then you fall into a deep sleep as if you were drunk, completely unaware of it.

This feeling is terrible...

In the same way, he is now on the road to death.

God knows what would happen if the bus crashed into the woods.

A serious car accident is too abstract!

At this moment, he really wanted to rush forward and tell the driver what was about to happen and ask him to drive carefully.

But he can't...

The cost of actively changing the script was something he couldn't afford.

The script this time is that if you die, your pay will not be deducted. It does not mean that if you mess around, you will not be deducted your pay.

If he doesn't get it right, the few cents in his pocket may be gone.

"Huh...huh..."

Zhang Feng didn't dare to speak because the current script was for him to hold Liu Rui's hand and enjoy the quiet time quietly.

This plot is not a mandatory plot, so he does not need to involve Liu Rui, but he must not talk freely.

If he speaks, his salary may be deducted.

The school is very tolerant when it comes to performances, but is very strict about speech.

You can sing and dance rap under certain circumstances, but never talk nonsense when the script doesn't ask you to speak.

After taking several deep breaths, Zhang Feng held on to the seat belt tightly.

Li Rui, who was sitting next to him, stared and bit his lip.

Her face was pale, and she was so uneasy that her toes scratched the ground, then let go and grabbed the ground again.

She subconsciously grabbed a corner of Zhang Feng's clothes.

The fingertips turned white, and the fingers exerted force and clenched tightly.

It was as if he was afraid that Zhang Feng would run away.

Zhang Feng's mind was so confused that he had no time to think too much.

He stared at the road ahead.

Straight...

bending!

On tenterhooks.

The route is straight again.

"Dong dong dong dong!"

His heart was stimulated again and again, and huge noises were heard in his head. Zhang Feng could not think at this moment.

Until the driver muttered to himself:

"We're almost there, there's only one corner left, speed up~"

The bus speeded up, and Zhang Feng held Liu Rui's hand carelessly at the last moment, as if grasping a life-saving straw.

Breathing is accelerating and pupils are shrinking.
Chapter completed!