Being deprived of luck, I rely on cats to become popular and survive variety shows

Chapter 13
Yun Xianghuan silently looked at his two white legs that were exposed, and found that apart from being a little red from the branches and leaves, there were no traces of being bitten by mosquitoes and sucking blood.

It stands to reason that the injury on the leg and the smell of blood on the body will attract these things even more...

Xu Jingyao clapped his hands to attract everyone's attention and said softly: "The most important thing now is to set up the tent and have a shelter. I suggest that the boys set up tents and the girls weed, do you agree?"

Lai Yueqiang was the first to respond, "I agree."

The two looked at the others, and the others nodded to express their ok.

A group of people moved quickly, because the project was a bit big and the process was bound to be frustrating, so they were busy until the sky was getting dark before they could rest.

Except for breakfast, they didn't even have a bite of food at other times today, but they didn't even drink a sip of water.

At first, I didn't feel too much, because as public figures, they paid great attention to their diet and body shape in order to appear on camera.

However, they have been working this afternoon, and their energy consumption is too large, which makes their needs very clear.

A group of people are thirsty, hungry and tired, and they still hold shelves to create exquisite avatars during the day. At this time, they are already exhausted and sit regardless of the floor.

They hadn't rested for a long time, the sky was dark enough to be seen by the naked eye, and there were vampire bats shuttling back and forth above their heads, probably because they were afraid of their large number and did not rashly attack them.

The wind around blows up the grass clippings, blows down the floating leaves, and bends the bushes, making a sound of "wow rustling——", gloomy and depressed.

The wind is getting stronger and stronger, and the chill in it makes people shiver uncontrollably.

Qiao Xueyi hugged her knees and shivered, and complained irritably with a bitter face, "It's so cold, so hungry, and there are mosquitoes biting people all the time, I can't drive them away!"

"Aren't you hungry? Shall we find something to eat? If we can't, find some firewood to warm up?"

As soon as her words fell, the sky completely darkened, and when she looked at the other party, she could only see dark and fuzzy shadows.

Panicked emotions began to invade every vein in the limbs and bones.

"Click——" Jiang Yuebai turned on the flashlight, and the white light propped up a small sky for them.

However, before he could breathe a sigh of relief, a drop of water hit the glass cover of the flashlight.

Jiang Yuebai raised her head subconsciously, and four or five drops of water hit her face, which was cold and painful.

Lu Jingchen's steady and calm voice gave an affirmative answer, "It's raining, advance to the tent!"

It seemed that in an instant, the rain turned into billions of sharp swords, drowning his voice in a dense noise.

But in just a few seconds, everyone was drenched in water.

Without time to think about anything else, they all got up and got into their tents.

The sky is unsatisfactory, and the night is ruthless.In this situation, they had to endure it until tomorrow morning before making plans.

Yun Xianghuan sat in the tent and took off his mask, listening to the powerful crackling sound above his head, feeling the cold air rushing up from the depths of the ground, his pink and tender toes curled up pitifully.

She opened the sleeping bag and found that the sleeping bag was so thin that it could not protect against the cold at all.

But something is better than nothing, she moved into the sleeping bag with difficulty, and the moment she lay down, she felt like she was lying in a damp coffin.

Thinking of the series of events during the day, Yun Xianghuan couldn't help feeling heavy.

Can she really survive here?

The rain at night became more ferocious. The torrential rain was like countless whips, violently beating this ancient primitive deep forest, as if whipping a heinous death row prisoner.

The iron frame used to fix the tent seemed to be unable to withstand the overwhelming anger, and tremblingly issued a "creaking" whimper for mercy, as if it would be completely destroyed and completely defeated in the next second.

There are billowing thunder coming from afar, "rumbling rumbling rumbling" like thousands of troops lined up, the overwhelming coercion makes people breathless.

A silver glaring white light flashed outside the tent, illuminating a corner of the tent for a moment, followed by an earth-shattering explosion, "Konglong——!!!" The sound was deafening, and the ground seemed to tremble three times.

Cold, so cold, cold, wet and muddy, like falling into a deep ice cellar.

The cold air around him desperately drilled into the pores, and the irritated skin formed layers of cold bumps, and the chill gathered in the bottom of my heart, making my heart feel so cold.

Sleeping at this time has become a kind of torture, and they can only pray for the dawn during the tormenting time.

It rained heavily all night, and the primitive deep forest was like a huge sponge, greedily absorbing 90.00% of the rainfall in the air.

It was about six or seven o'clock the next morning that the rain stopped reluctantly.

Everyone came out of the tent impatiently, most of them were pale and in a daze, their eyes were bloodshot and their fundus were black.Obviously, he lost sleep all night in this strange and terrifying forest.

The one with the ugliest face was Lu Jingchen, who developed a low fever.

Everyone couldn't help sighing, Yun Xianghuan, who had injured his thigh and had dozens of stitches, didn't even have a fever yet, but it was Lu Jingchen, who looked extraordinarily tall and strong, who had problems first.

Ke Shijue noticed that Lu Jingchen was still tightly covering his abdomen with one hand, and couldn't help but raise his brows, "You are a little imaginary, Yingdi Lu?"~"

Zhan Yong came over and patted Lu Jingchen's shoulder and said, "Brother, you have to practice again, look at me!" Zhan Yong began to show off his mighty and swollen figure.He's one of the quickest to recover physically.

After all, he is a martial arts star fitness coach, and he often soaks in ice cubes after high-intensity training, so he was also the fastest to adapt to the low temperature last night.

【Hahahahahaha! 】

【What did I hear?Is it so exciting this early in the morning? ? 】

[Young Master Ke, you are the first man to say that actor Lu is false, be careful that actor Lu will write you down on the blacklist, actor Lu is a Scorpio. 】

[As expected of the Sir, you are brave, stand up! 】

[Everyone pass it on, actor Lu is false——]

[Lu Yingdi can't, Lu Jingchen, you can't! ! ! 】

[Take the bamboo shoots. 】

Yun Jiaojiao knew the reason best. Lu Jingchen's low-grade fever was wrong because of the thunderstorm last night. He was very afraid of thunder because of the sequelae of his tragic childhood experience.

As for covering his abdomen, it was because he had a stomach problem.

Lu Jingchen is a career maniac, the price of sitting on the throne of actor at a young age is because of his irregular diet all year round, and often drinking a lot of black coffee, which caused his stomach to burn.

But other than that, he's definitely the strongest of the bunch.

Yun Jiaojiao went over to help Lu Jingchen, feeling distressed and guilty, "Brother Chen, I'm sorry, I should have stayed with you last night."

How can I accompany you?Aren't they all here?
　Sometimes the prodigal son does not check so carefully, so if you catch bugs, you can leave a message, and the prodigal son will correct it when he sees it.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)