I'm Filming Variety Shows In Apocalypses

The witch? 

Aon tilted his head and focused on the flash of red at the glass door not far from his place. 

Within just a few breaths, a slender hand reached out from outside, and the motionless glass door automatically opened on its own. 

When the figure in the red dress entered the isolation room full of white, she was like a drop of blood in the snow, extremely eye-catching. 

Tak. Tak. Tak. 

The sound of high heels echoed in the isolation room, and the astronauts were all silent. 

Aon subconsciously looked at the blinding figure under the white light and saw a glimpse of a tall...woman. 

It was a woman with fiery red hair and an equally fiery red dress. 

The woman's skin was surprisingly not as white as snow, but tanned, giving the vibe of bright summer. 

A pair of sharp brown eyes stared straight at him, and Aon's heart jumped to his throat. 

Help! He doesn't know why, but this body was instinctively afraid of this woman! 

Is this the so-called witch? 

The "witch" furrowed her eyebrows, looking like a wild and fierce beauty as she strode towards Aon who was surrounded by the white astronauts. 

As she walked closer, Aon could finally see the dress she was wearing— 

The neckline was so low and open that it showed the woman's cleavage, along with the twin peaks bouncing lightly. 

Aon's mind subconsciously flashed with two words he knew from a certain romance Korean drama. 

Samantha...and Rachel. 

The left is Samantha and the right is Rachel! 

Aon thought that he was thinking in his heart, but he actually blurted out the two words. 

Even if he just whispered, the "witch" had a surprisingly sharp hearing. 

The woman immediately stopped a meter away from Aon, who was somehow sitting on a strange chair, surrounded by busy astronauts. 

Upon hearing the two words that Aon said, a flash of surprise appeared in her eagle-like eyes. 

"Ara~ ara~ why did you suddenly call out my twin daughters' names?" 

The woman's voice was raspy and somewhat seductive, but Aon didn't notice it and just choked at the woman's words. 

What?? You named your twin daughters Samantha and Rachel?? 

Wait. This woman, who looked like she was only in her thirties or even younger, was actually already married! 

Aon didn't know whether to be disappointed or not. 

Well, he just admired beauties. 

The young man didn't speak, and the "witch", who was smiling like a fox, suddenly frowned again. 

"Ara~ ara~ What's wrong with you? Did the zombie's toxin mess up your brain and make you mute, lil darling?"

The woman spoke to Aon intimately, as if she knew him well. 

But poor Aon, who didn't get the memories of the original body, had question marks all over his head. 

Excuse me, auntie. Who are you?? 

But Aon caught the key words in the woman's speech just now and a light bulb lit up above his head. 

Yes. His brain is messed up by the zombie's toxin, so it's normal for him to lose some memories, right?? 

Aon was now really confused about his current situation. 

This strange woman didn't seem to be an evil scientist or something like that...

So the best actor went online and immediately squeezed a few tears for the beauty. 

"That... I'm sorry, auntie, I can't remember you. I...after I was scratched, I can't remember a lot of things except for my name!" 

This confession caught the beauty off guard, including several astronauts who were still doing various small tests on the best actor. 

Everyone looked at him with wide eyes. 

The red hair beauty exclaimed and raised her tone. 

"Ah?? What did you say, darling?? Y-you you lost your memories??" 

No wonder this brat didn't tremble like a Parkinson patient when seeing her...

Wait. What did he call her just now? Auntie?? 

He used to call her "big sis"! 

The "witch" suddenly became resentful, but Aon's loss of memory was an urgent thing, so she calmed down her heaving chest and tried to be as gentle as possible. 

"Ara~ ara~ darling, do you really remember nothing other than your name?" 

"Yes, auntie. I only know that I'm Aon Flearov, and I'm a survivor in the zombie apocalypse." 

Aon acted like an obedient kid, but his words scared the people in the room, so much so that someone, who was stabbing Aon with a needle, almost broke the needle. 

The white astronauts immediately went into an uproar. 

"He lost his memories! He even thought he was one of the natives!"

"We have to tell the director!" 

"No wonder this boy didn't even look at the show team's special optical watch...he might never know it existed, right?" 

These conversations gave more and more question marks to a certain innocent best actor. 

Hum...what did these people say? Director? Natives? Show's team? Optical watch? 

Is he not in an apocalypse world? 

The beautiful woman's next word confirmed Aon's suspicion. 

"Ara~ ara~ darling, so you don't remember that you're filming the variety show "Whack A Zombie" too?" 

Aon almost spurted out a mouthful of blood. 

What?? All those experiences were just to shoot a variety show?? 

But the zombies were real! How— how could this be?? 

Aon was dizzy, and the silent cat was also dizzy. 

Two dizzy people didn't notice that one of the astronauts rubbed his wrist and a strange optical watch appeared out of thin air. 

"Let me take off this watch and replace it with yours." 

The person took off the watch and brought another optical watch that looked like a piece of silver metal with nothing else. 

But when the silver metal touched Aon's wrist, small holographic screens immediately popped up in the air! 

Aon's head was buzzing. 

This- this- this— is this the legendary optical watch in a futuristic world?? 

Then, he was really in a variety show just now? Not a real doomsday survivor?? 

Just when Aon was confused, a strange message on one of the holographic screens above his watch caught his attention. 

[Dear debtor. Your debt is due in three days. Please pay 5000 star coins as soon as possible!] 

The best actor...the best actor wanted to faint. 

How did he get a debt out of the blue??