The third game tonight is the kimchi making competition.

To be honest, Kim Jong-ming bullied the guests all the way. He mocked Xika's skills, stuffed the unstirred seasoning balls into kimchi and fed Han Hyo-joo, grabbed Gao Xiu's hard-working shredded cabbage, and secretly threw Taeyeon's production tools into the shadow of the wall of the black bun's deep winter... It was simply evil!

Among them, Xika and Han Hyo-joo are a little better and know how to resist; Gao Xiu also knows that he can afford to be offended; only Taeyeon, in haha ​​words, is like a helpless little lamb, and let Kim Jong-ming bully him.

In response to this, Kim Jong-ming responded that he gave Taeyeon a new nickname - Scottish Little Sheep.

As for the final result of the game, to be honest, not to mention that the members of the three teams are not people who can make kimchi. Even if they really make good kimchi, so what? Can they really divide the difference based on their own taste buds?

In fact, after the kimchi was cooked, everyone was confused, and no one knew who would have better kimchi. In addition, they were completely blind in the final vote, which led to the recycling group where Kim Jong-ming was in a confused victory again! So before going to bed at night, Zhao Xiaozhen came to say that the final chase tomorrow morning will give someone in the recycling group or recycling group a huge initial advantage!

It's also an old routine.

Just like that, I spent a day and had nothing to say that night.

And early the next morning, the one who came to greet everyone was the game of getting up for a long time. In a daze, you were asked to do this and that... In the end, no one could eat breakfast safely, so that everyone was stuffed into the bus when they were tired and hungry, and then they were ready to engage in the final chase.

This time, the location chose Taeyeon's real hometown, to be precise, in the local library in Quanzhou... At 9:30 in the morning, 12 people who had recovered their energy were called to the lobby on the first floor of the library.

"Mr. Jin Zhongming..." Unexpectedly, Zhao Xiaozhen called someone's name on the pd, and he used a very formal name.

"What?" As a member of the MC who was used to being cheated, Kim Jong-ming's first reaction was of course to be alert.

"Nothing." Zhao Xiaozhen laughed dryly. "I feel you were very active yesterday?"

"It's all for the ratings of each other." Kim Jong-ming smiled shamelessly. "You still have to be dedicated to your program, right?"

Zhao Xiaozhen continued to laugh dryly without comment: "Actually, our program team discussed it together last night. Everyone thought you performed well yesterday... Isn't that the same thing? You are simply the emperor of the Korean entertainment industry now?"

"This is a bit embarrassing..."

"Just a tyrant!"

Kim Jong-ming: “…”

Some people started to laugh secretly.

"Actually, this is my choice after careful consideration." Kim Jong-ming suddenly took over the topic seriously. "As the program's running-in deepened, I was thinking a long time ago how to slowly adjust and open up new role positioning... You have to understand that it is a terrible thing to do a show next to Senior Yoo Jae-suk, especially when you still want to gain dominance of the show intentionally or unintentionally!"

Liu Zaishi was speechless, but just as he wanted to say something, someone next to him spoke up on his own initiative.

"I have a deep feeling about this!" Haha suddenly nodded seriously. "It is really stressful to do a show with Senior Yoo Jae-suk, and you have to understand that you are just the same show, I am two..."

"This has been hidden in my heart for a long time." Chi Shizhen also expressed his uneasiness. "I am always afraid that I will be scolded by the audience... Why don't I know how to cooperate with Yoo Jae-suk?"

"I actually don't think Senior Yoo Jae-suk is terrible." Lee Kwang-soo also interrupted, but his words seemed a little ungrateful. "But I have the ambition to gain dominance of the show. I hope you can pay more attention to my heart by Zhao pd..."

Liu Zaishi wanted to speak several times, but was repeatedly criticized by these people several times, and could only smile bitterly with his waist on his back.

"Okay, okay, we will consider it." Zhao Xiaozhen quickly said perfunctorily. "But today we are talking about Zhong, Mr. Jin Zhongming..."

"I've thought about it." Kim Jong-ming interrupted Zhao Xiaozhen's speech again, and then announced very seriously. "If you want to gain a sense of presence by Senior Yoo Jae-suk, you can only learn from Senior Park Myung-soo..."

Haha, who wanted to take the matter, bent down and the people around him looked strange and held back their smiles.

"But Senior Park Myung Soo still feels that it is not tough and violent enough." Kim Jong-ming continued to explain seriously. "It was not until I went to "Golden Fishery" and met Senior Kim Jong-ra that I realized what route I should take..."

Finally someone squatted down and laughed out loud.

"Don't laugh." Kim Jong-ming concludes seriously. "I want to make everyone's Korean artists frightened when they think of "Runningman" like Senior Kim Jong-ra for "Golden Fishing Ground", because there is a Kim Jong-ming there... Senior Kim Jong-ra is just awesome, Kim Jong-ming will do it, and female idols and actresses will also be beaten!"

"We understand your hard work." Zhao Xiaozhen didn't know what to say. "No matter what, today's program will still be recorded... In fact, we decided to further satisfy your violent desire!"

The twelve people opened their eyes together, because with Zhao Xiaozhen's words, a eunuch version of Gao Dongwan suddenly appeared behind him... This time, Mr. Gao Dongwan, the universal cosplayer of "running man", played a very dramatic eunuch, and he was holding a big red ball dragon robe, and a golden brand with the word "king" was pasted on the ball dragon robe.

After seeing this, everyone roughly understood what game the program team was going to play.

"Mr. Kim Jong-ming hasn't acted in a Korean historical drama yet, right?" Zhao Hyo-jin said with a smile, pointing at the dragon robe. "Today, please make a difference in "runningman"! And he plays the King of Korea, a generation of tyrants, Gwanghae-kun..."

"no way!" Kim Jong-ming-yi said righteously. "I have no obligation to promote the movies of Miss Han Hyo Joo and Mr. Lee Byung-hun. Isn't it enough to win 15 awards from the Da Zhong Award? Do you still want to break the box office record? It's not impossible to play the 'king', but when I go back, I will let the movie draw to prove my innocence. You'd better consider it clearly in advance..."

I don’t know whether this is self-deprecating or what is going on. Anyway, the people around me are not good at interfering for a while.

"You are the 'king' and you have the final say." Zhao Xiaozhen felt a little pun. "In fact, after wearing this dragon robe, you can do whatever you want..."

"What does it mean?" Kim Jong-ming clicked until he didn't say anything about the movie.

"According to the rules, only the king can tear out the famous brands of subjects, but the subjects cannot make the famous brands of subjects up and tear out the famous brands of the king!" Zhao Xiaozhen finally pointed out the most important rule.

"Are you crazy?" The tiger asked speechlessly, holding his arms, "How to play this?"

"Don't we want to be lambs? Not everyone is willing to be a Scottish lamb like Taeyeon!" Haha roared regardless of Taeyeon's pale face next to him. "We have to give us poor people a way out, right?"

"Yesterday's game was a group competition. The whole group of the recycling group was the winner. Why can't I be the king?" Lee Kwang-soo was also dissatisfied with this setting. Of course, he wanted to be the 'king' who did whatever he wanted.

"There are votes hidden in the library!" Zhao Xiaozhen finally pointed out another important rule. "The election is the only hope to defeat the tyrant. As long as half or more than half of the existing personnel vote for the new king, the old king will be driven out of office! In other words, even if there are only two people left in the end, one king and one civilian, civilians can use votes to make themselves kings reverse the situation. Moreover, in order to maintain balance, the king has to return to the palace to handle government affairs for ten minutes every ten minutes. At the same time, in order to maintain the sacredness of the election, the king himself is prohibited from entering the voting area when voting..."

Before he finished speaking, there were 8 mcs, 4 guests, a total of 12 people. In an instant, only Jin Zhongming was left. Everyone went crazy to find votes!

Jin Zhongming sighed helplessly and began to hurry up and change his clothes:

"Your setting...is the Broadcasting Committee forcing you to promote the election next month?"

Zhao Xiaozhen chuckled, glanced at the other party again, but didn't say anything at all. The meaning was very simple - you still ask if you know?!

A big red dragon robe was covered with a golden "king" brand on his back. Jin Zhongming waved his sleeve and pushed Gao Dongwan, the chief supervisor who had just helped him dress, to the side, and then began to walk the eight-character steps in the so-called palace in the library hall, to the ground... According to the rules, this took ten minutes.

When ten minutes came, Kim Jong-ming did not make a sudden attack, but raised his head and roared upstairs: "Uncle, your doomsday has come!"

When the people in the library heard the roar, they were speechless, and then they continued to hurry up and find the votes, nervous or panic. However, Taeyeon, who had long become a frightened bird, did the opposite. She shivered and gave up looking for votes, but opened a large iron garbage station at the corner next to her, and then went straight in...

Taeyeon's VJ looked back at his partner PDF and the writer with an innocent look. The latter two looked at each other and could only helplessly sagging.

VJ was speechless, so he had to turn the camera into night vision, and then got in, waiting for the writer and PDF outside to withdraw... Everything was silent in the garbage station!

More than a minute later, Jin Zhongming looked around and passed by, then suddenly started and ran towards a figure flashing in the distance. By the way, he never expected that there were two living people hidden in the garbage station he had just passed by?!

The target discovered by Kim Jong-ming was not someone else, but Sika.

In fact, compared with Taeyeon, this girl is not afraid of Kim Jong-ming. When it comes to explosive power, endurance, and game rules, she is at the bottom, just like Taeyeon. Therefore, in the past ten minutes after scattering, she neither went to team up with others to form an alliance, nor did she find a shelter or something in advance. At this time, as soon as Kim Jong-ming chased her, she was panicked and ran away, and was quickly forced into the corner!

"Wood..." Sika struggled left and right and could not get rid of her brother's claws, so she began to act coquettishly. This was probably her only way.

"Maomao, according to etiquette, you should call me the king's brother!" Jin Zhongming teased while pinching part of the other party's famous brand.

"Brother Wood, please let me go!" Sika was about to cry. "You can't let your sister die first, right?"

"Well!" To be honest, this sentence "Brother Wood" almost made Kim Jong-ming breathe. "Forget it, you'd better call Wood."

"Wood, let me go!" As if he felt that there was room for discussion in the other party's words, Sika's pleading attitude became even more humble.

"Is Taeyeon over there?" Kim Jong-ming suddenly turned his head and looked around the corner.

"Where?" Sika immediately poked her head curiously.

Before he finished speaking, with a "hiss", Jin Zhongming used such almost sarcastic means to tear off Xika's famous brand.

Xika looked confused, but she still didn't believe that she was just dead. The other party had just appeared for less than two minutes... she died.

"General Manager Dong Wan!" Kim Jong Mingli ignored this girl, but waved to Gao Dong Wan in eunuch's clothes behind her.

"What are the instructions of the king?" Gao Dongwan stepped forward with his sleeves.

"Announce the world that the Lord Maomao is dead!" Jin Zhongming shook his hand and threw Xika's famous brand directly on the ground, then left.

Ten seconds later, the tweeter in the library really resounded throughout the library.

"What does it mean to be boomed?"

The team members haha ​​and Lee Kwang-soo looked confused.

However, before the two of them could ask clearly, Kim Jong-ming's big red dragon robe appeared in his sight. The two ran away and then tried to control Kim Jong-ming in 2v1.

However, the resistance of these two people was destined to be futile. As Kim Jong-ming used his teeth to tear off the Haha brand, Lee Kwang-soo's brand was quickly held by him in his hands... However, Kim Jong-ming stopped at this time.

"Master!" Lee Kwang-soo, who suddenly realized his heart, knelt down on one knee without any moral integrity on the spot. "I am not the same as those traitors..."

"Uncle Lee Kwang-soo!" Kim Jong-ming continued to play role-playing.

"Hey!" The giraffe agreed very quickly.

"You need to prove your loyalty..."

"I know." Before Kim Jong-ming finished speaking, the giraffe couldn't wait to tell everything out. "We have found three votes. Their thieves are ready to support the most incompetent Chi Shi Town as the fake king, so all three votes have been voted for Chi Shi Town!"

Jin Zhongming opened his mouth but didn't say anything. To be honest, he didn't expect the other party to cooperate like this... Originally, he just wanted to ask who was the supported new king and he was very targeted to start.

However, this mouth seemed to misunderstand the class traitor Lee Kwang-soo. He hurriedly continued to introduce: "Also, the traitors were divided into three groups, and the pseudo-King Chi-suk was hidden in the passage behind the lounge on the west side of the third floor. There was a cabinet inside. I saw him crawling into it. As for Yoo Jae-suk, Han Hyo-joo, and Gary, people were still trying to find votes. However, please be sure to pay attention to the traitor Kim Jong-kook! This bastard, Song Ji-hyo and Gao Xiu were guarding the lounge on the west side of the third floor, ready to control you with ease. Please don't fall into the trap!"

Haha was still lying on the ground and looked speechless... This traitor was too quick, right?

"Lee Kwang-soo." Kim Jong-ming was speechless, but he still let go of the brand in his hand. "I was shocked by your loyalty!"

"It's all Xiaomin, I should do." Lee Kwang-soo finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Don't be so righteous." Kim Jong-ming couldn't help laughing. "This time I'm going to put it bluntly, it's just a personal battle. You're still for your own benefit, right? But don't worry, I'm a very trustworthy person."

"I know."

Lee Kwang-soo nodded hurriedly, and at the same time stood up carefully. On the other side, Kim Jong-ming slowly let go of his hands, as if he was really going to let go of the other party. However, just as the giraffe turned around and was about to run away, the King of Joseon behind him reached out and tore off the famous brand on his back... He took action behind his back, and it was obvious that he had prepared for it!

Lee Kwang-soo stared at Kim Jong-ming with a completely unwilling attitude because the other party is indeed very honest.

"Go to die honestly!" Kim Jong-ming urged speechlessly. "Of course Kim Jong-ming will reason with Lee Kwang-soo, but which king has ever seen who would reason with a pariah?"
To be continued...