Live Wilderness Adventure

"Live Wilderness Adventure (

When Bi Fang crawled out of the quicksand, he looked up at the sky and breathed deeply, taking every breath into the depths of his lungs.

Oxygen flows to the whole body along the blood flow, quickly alleviating Bi Fang's fatigue and sorrow.

An extremely refreshing energy surged up, as if a master of internal skills had exploded the power of his dantian, and as if he had just eaten a bowl of spicy tofu brain.

Smooth and dripping!

Needless to say, in the live broadcast room, it was another rain of gifts.

This is also the biggest difference between Bi Fang and other anchors.

Other anchors danced hard, but many viewers sneered at the anchor’s request for gifts, but they admired what Bi Fang did.

A capable person is always easy to win the respect of others.

He is worth it!

"Do you understand?" The tall stiff neck in the quicksand asked Du Chuan.

"Probably... right?" Du Chuan hesitated, then nodded.

He looked up at the edge more than ten meters away, then looked at the car on the side. He felt that it was not realistic to want to escape directly, so he might as well go to the roof of the car and wait for rescue.

ten minutes later.

The weather has turned black and red.

The evening breeze brought a little chill.

Du Chuan was sweating like rain, pulling the car door, slowly trying to pull himself out of the quicksand.

When he finally leaned most of his body onto the hood, he pushed the cover hard, trying to break free, but unexpectedly the resistance on his feet was too great, his hands slipped, and the whole person slid into the quicksand again.

Bi Fang looked at the few people who were still fluttering with a smile, and made comments from time to time. Seeing that the man with glasses had given up his previous achievements, of course he would not let this opportunity pass.

"Look, the man with glasses is actually still anxious. He should have stepped on one of his feet first, but he was eager for quick success and wanted to go straight up. As a result, one failed to hold up and fell again. It was a waste of effort. "

[Hahaha, it feels like a pig rolling in a quagmire. 】

[The contrast is obvious, I am in a hurry]

【Best Effort Game】

[I was anxious, he was anxious. 】

[It's cool, it's cool, I suddenly feel that they are not that annoying anymore. 】

"In fact, the best way to escape is to take precautions to avoid getting into danger. When we feel the feeling of sticking to our feet, we should immediately step back a few steps to avoid falling into quicksand."

"Generally, it takes a minute for the sediment to become a mixture of liquid water and sediment, so it is the best strategy to escape the quicksand to escape in time before that."

"This is also the reason why I like to prepare a cane. In fact, a cane is also extremely useful in quicksand."

Looking at the embarrassed people, Bi Fang decided to explain some points to the audience.

"If I had a cane just now, I could lay it horizontally on top of the quicksand and put the cane under my back."

"Within a minute or two after doing this, our body will balance and stop sinking. At this time, put the stick under the buttocks so that the buttocks will no longer sink. Then gently pull out a leg, Pull out the other leg."

"This way of getting out of trouble will save a lot of effort than the method I just did. Unfortunately, this place is too barren, and even a tree can't be found, so there is no way to show it to everyone."

Bi Fang's tone is not without regrets. It is really hard for people who have not experienced the outdoors to imagine how important a wooden stick is. Moreover, he has already played the tree stick into a stalk and needs to brush it up at all times.

After experiencing the era when traffic became king in his previous life, Bi Fang was very clear about how terrible he was, so he has been creating this concept all the time.

From the tree stick to the almost fixed words at the beginning of the game, as well as the remarks not to be timid to run away when encountering a beast, these will become his personal important label and will be remembered for a lifetime.

When I am in my seventies and 80s, the young successors will challenge the wilderness time and time again, and the audience in front of the screen will naturally sound this dialogue, and then think of him as the first person to survive in the wilderness.

This is a memory that will never be erased.

[Awesome, the artifact will definitely be late, but it will never disappear! 】

[Tree stick, I didn't expect that it was almost ten chapters, so I still have a chance to play? 】

The water friends also thought that the desert tree stick stems would not appear this time, but they still didn't avoid it, so they started barrage ridicule.

In terms of playing stalks, they are professional.

But soon, a dense barrage blocked Bi Fang's vision.

[Wait, fucking, did the one over there climb up? 】

[Damn, really, tall guys are very strong! 】

Suiyou's barrage reminded Bi Fang that when he looked up again, he found that the tallest of the four had climbed out of the quicksand and was standing on the roof of the car.

With the first one, it meant that there was someone to help. Du Chuan and Pan Wei suddenly felt a lot more relaxed, and they reached out to let the taller pull them.

As a result, Bi Fang's words made the tall man froze.

"Everyone should pay attention. In fact, it is very dangerous to reach out to pull people in the quicksand. As I said just now, the adsorption force of quicksand is very large. Unless a crane comes, it will definitely not be pulled by manpower, and it is easy to be pulled. Drag into the water."

The tall man just stretched out his hand in a natural circle, scratching his head almost without any flaws, and said sorry.

Nima!

Du Chuan's face was green.

Had to continue to struggle with Pan Wei.

Finally, ten minutes later, the two stood on the roof of the car again.

At the moment of getting out of trouble, Du Chuan raised his head to gasp and smiled, but for a moment, Bi Fang's voice sounded again, almost making him break the defense.

Mother, this person is really a dead star.

The jeep was rented, and now it’s all gone. I’m afraid that all the money I earned today will be lost.

Shit!

"Fortunately for you, because of the last incident, I specifically asked the helicopter to record the location of whereabouts. If someone calls for help in your live broadcast room, if there is no sandstorm, I am afraid it will be there in an hour or two."

"Of course, if it doesn't, then you can ask for your blessings. You should know that it's very cold here at night."

Seeing that a few people were safe, Bi Fang turned directly, waved his back to the others, climbed the sand dunes and left.

He was refreshed, but the words that seemed to be mocking kept echoing in Du Chuan's ears.

Several people have been completely trapped in the center of the quicksand, and they cannot get out on their own.

[Too awesome, Fang Shen's trick, shrimp pig heart! 】

[I can’t wait. 】

[Pete don’t give it to the anchor Rocket*1—It feels like Fang is still too cheap for them]

[Lin Chang gifted to the anchor spaceship*10—Little brother, you are still too young to understand the truth in it. This is in front of the camera. 】

"Little brother..." Wang Xiaocong was depressed when he heard this title, no matter he was still very angry, "it always feels cheap for those grandchildren."

"No way, this is the limit that can be achieved under live broadcast." Kong Chao was calm, "Brother Fang is still very smart and understands the rules of the game very well. He is almost a top player. Simple you, a rookie."

"???"

Although Wang Xiaocong was accustomed to the daily ridicule of Kong Chao, he still raised three question marks.

"What do you mean?"

"literal meaning."

"Grass!"

...

In the quicksand.

On the roof of a jeep.

"Do you smoke? Brother Du?" Pan Wei handed out a muddy cigarette and said cautiously.

"You can't hold your **** phone, how come you hold the cigarette case so tightly?" Du Chuan was almost furious when he saw Pan Wei.

In the previous wave, if the mobile phone hadn't fallen into the quicksand, at least one hundred thousand would be earned!

Good now, the mobile phone is gone, and there is no call for help!

After being scolded, Pan Wei shook his hand and almost dropped the cigarette. Du Chuan glanced at him and snatched the cigarette and the lighter.

"That's it~www.readwn.com~Go away, I'll get angry when I see you! Things that do not succeed in success."

Pan Wei nodded again and again, and went up the hood of the car before running.

"Don't you save the fat man?" The tall man raised a glance at the fat man who was still stuck in the quicksand.

"Save ass, his **** is so big that Shen can't sink, save a chicken feather?" Du Chuan lit his cigarette and waved his hand impatiently.

Seeing this, the tall man no longer reminds.

The cold wind blew, and he shrank, still not knowing what to do next.

But no one noticed, the fat man blinked his eyelids after being in a coma for a long time.

Um......

Where am I?

Grass.

My head hurts, and my exhalation is so tired.

My face hurts too, is it swollen?

Was smoked?

The aching fat man slowly opened his eyes, and suddenly felt a heavy feeling under him.

Where is this?

By the way, the car overturned.

The fat man was in a daze, and finally remembered something, but the greasy feeling of sliding down made him uncomfortable. He pulled out a hand with all his strength, grabbed something indiscriminately, put it under his nose, and smelled it. The smell came over.

It smells so heavy, is the fuel tank leaking?

Here it is...

quicksand!

The fat man finally remembered what was happening. He struggled violently, but the quicksand soaked with gasoline was more viscous than before. When he moved, all the sand around him "liquefied", and his car began to become unstable.

Such a big movement also attracted Du Chuan's attention. He threw out the burning cigarette, just trying to keep the fat guy from moving.

Unexpectedly, this action was seen by the fat man who turned his head and called for help, and his pupils shrank sharply!

That little red light is exceptionally clear under the curtain of night, like...

The semaphore of death.