Live Wilderness Adventure

"Live Wilderness Adventure (

Nine days?

The Sahara Desert?

Blood is as thick as asphalt?

Thinking of these points, Yao Lina subconsciously wanted to pick up the cup to drink.

Even if it is November and the weather is getting cooler, she still feels as uncomfortable as standing in the summer sun.

Pan Wei and others were even more frightened, touched their wrists subconsciously, and realized that it was a false alarm after reacting.

A little dizzy by the sun.

Pan Wei laughed at himself for his overreaction, adjusted the seat back again, trying to avoid the sunlight before driving, but was kicked by the tall man behind him.

"Don't **** squeeze!" The taller voice is very uncomfortable. The jeep has a lot of space, but it is not such a squeeze. "If you want to hide from the sun, can't you use your clothes to block it?"

How can I take it when it's blocked?

The number of people has just broken through 30,000, and at least half of this block is gone, so you can't lose money.

Pan Wei is also very speechless. He is peeling from the sun. How can he be reconciled if he doesn't earn more?

Isn't it peeling?

The problem is not big, we can continue!

Then, Pan Wei worked harder. It took less than half a day for the stall today, and the income has exceeded six figures, which is a real profit.

Isn't this faster than getting money from a part-time job?

It is impossible to work part-time. It is to keep up with the heat in order to maintain a life like this.

"Old irons, the sun is really too hot. According to what the Wolf King said before, he may have to stay here until 4 o'clock in the afternoon before he can set off. All of us have to lose the sun. This does not support the motivation. Look, I'm peeling in the sun."

"You won't give me a reward. Where is the money to refuel the jeep? Where is the money for our treatment? Where is the money for charging the mobile phone?"

[Great, this wave, this wave, I would like to call it just cause! 】

[The iron egg is presented to the anchor Rocket*1—gas money for you! 】

【Great! 】

[Hehe, you really want a gift. 】

[Pete does not give it to the anchor to apply for a card*10—I want to scold it! Give a gift to scold! Don't send it if you dare to mute! 】

[Boy, you are too young, don’t do this, it’s too cheap for this group of dogs]

Du Chuan looked at the back row and nodded. The reason why he was able to select Pan Wei from the vast anchor was because he was shameless.

Shameless enough, good enough to ask for gifts, and when it's over, it looks like nothing happened.

This is not derogatory, but a real compliment. To do this, all you need is this kind of energy. The more shameless you are, the more you earn.

Many viewers are like this and need to ask for it.

Otherwise, there will not be so many authors on the Chinese Internet who ask for this and that all day long, just because it is really useful to ask!

Don't force it, you don't know how many tickets and deposits the readers have!

"Well, I need to sleep in the next few hours to replenish my energy and continue on the road. It will be temporarily broadcast for a few hours."

Bi Fang ignored the noisy people. Instead, he turned off the live broadcast and lay in the sandpit.

good chance!

Du Chuan, who had been dizzy, instantly resurrected with blood, and the tricks began to shine, causing the hot desert to rise again a few degrees.

This is what they are waiting for!

He kicked Pan Wei on the back of his chair tall, and Pan Wei yelled in a smoky voice.

"Don't miss it when you pass by! Fangshen's live broadcast room is closed, but my Pan brother's live broadcast room is still open! Everyone can come to me! Don't you want to see if anyone comes to send supplies? Female fans Don't you want to see Fangshen's sleeping position? I have everything here!"

Sure enough, the next moment, the popularity of their live broadcast room rose again, and soon broke through a million!

Rockets and fish **** poured out, so fascinating.

[Fuck, awesome, different perspective. 】

[For nothing else, just come in to scold you! 】

[Watching quietly, not talking. 】

[Reward a rocket. 】

[I don’t care about being titled, I also want to yell at you for your shamelessness! 】

In the jeep, Du Chuan glanced at each other happily, all smiles, and the taller started to criticize.

Even if they were dizzy from the sun and began to peel, but at this moment.

Worth it!

As for bad reviews, who cares about bad reviews?

......

In the afternoon, Bi Fang woke up quietly, he turned his head and looked outside the cave entrance, almost frightened to stick to the rock wall.

Grass!

In the jeep a few meters away, Du Chuan stared at Bi Fang without blinking their eyelids. No one was yelling anymore, only the whistling of yellow sand from the wind.

The air was filled with death-like silence.

Their complexions were deep red and swollen, and Pan Wei and the fat man in the front row had a series of dense white blisters on their foreheads, like fruitful grapes, and there were large white dead skin peelings on both sides of their cheeks.

It looks like a zombie in the movie!

Just waking up, Bi Fang, who had not yet recovered, was taken aback by the scene, and then rubbed his face, making sure it was not after a dream, and couldn't help but laugh.

"Nima!" The fat man hammered the steering wheel fiercely, and the sound of the siren spread far through the yellow sand.

You won’t be disfigured if you put it in such a compelling picture, right?

Although I didn't look very good at first, but...

Grass!

If it weren't for the gift that had been brushed to hundreds of thousands, he would be able to distribute tens of thousands afterwards, and the ghost would come to suffer this sin!

"Be patient, it will be dark in the next few days, then it will be fine, and the night is the prime time for live broadcasting, and the income can definitely double." Du Chuan saw people's impetuosity and gave several people a shot.

Here Bi Fang opened the live broadcast and heard Du Chuan's words.

night?

Is there really this opportunity?

After opening the live broadcast, Bi Fang squinted his eyes and greeted the audience. Without much words, he got up and walked out of the cave, stepped on the sand board, and stood on the highest sand dune.

On the sand dunes, Bi Fang looked into the distance.

The sun slanted to the west ~www.readwn.com~ burning the earth to a fiery red color.

There is no grass in the sand, only endless sand dunes and hot air.

There is no water, no shade, only when the yellow sand is flying all over the sky, it can block the scorching sun.

The violent dust covered the sky and buried everything along the way.

It's like a melting pot of heaven and earth.

This time Bi Fang didn't discern the direction, he was looking for it, he wanted to find a different "desert".

Finally, within his sight, he saw a piece of sand that was obviously darker in color. Although it was a little far away, Bi Fang still walked over there, without words and no reason.

Very silent all the way.

[Why didn't Fang Shen speak anymore? 】

[Yes, didn’t you always tell stories when you were on the road...]

[So serious, I feel that Fang Shen is serious. 】

[Serious Fangshen is also so handsome! 】

[Emmm...]

It was getting late, and Pan Wei and others finally felt better. Open the car windows. Although the air was still hot, it was no longer so irritating.

They were a little worried when Bi Fang didn't say a word.

"Hey, hello! Don't sleep!" Pan Wei originally wanted to ask the fat man, but he turned his head to see that the fat man was constantly "nodding his head", so that he quickly shook him awake.

"Huh? Huh!" The fat man wiped the sweat from his forehead and woke up again. Seeing Pan Wei calling him, he shook his head, "It's okay, I'm okay, I'm a little tired."

"Drink some water slowly, and change people later." Du Chuan also saw that something was wrong with the fat man.

"Okay, okay!" The fat man took the water, nodded repeatedly, and changed it sooner.

I don't know why, he feels a little vomiting, and his head feels dizzy.

Is it motion sickness?

I've been driving for many years. How can I get motion sickness when I'm an old driver?

Holding back the sour water, the fat man drank again.