Live Wilderness Adventure

"How? What is it?"

"Three! I'm not a fool."

"Isn't this afraid that you will be fooled?"

Bi Fang smiled, everyone was safe and sound, which greatly reduced the pressure in his heart. Right now, he is not worried about oxygen for the time being, and his life safety is also guaranteed. It can be said that except for being buried, he is fine.

Yao Jun pushed away Bi Fang's fingers, staggered to his feet, and turned on his headlight, only to find that there were snow walls all around, and hard rock walls behind him.

"What happened to us?"

Rob on the side also lost his memory briefly, and he couldn't remember what happened.

Bi Fang recounted the matter, and then told everyone how this space was formed.

Yao Jun was shocked and touched the snow wall, not knowing what to say: "My God, I must have saved the world in my last life."

"The Avalanche from the first point of view, this is the most shocking film I've ever made in my life." Jarrett sat on the ground with a wry smile, he hadn't recovered from his escape from death.

They have encountered four avalanches in ten years, but luckily there were no casualties.

"The film, by the way, are you still live?" Yao Jun asked.

"There was no live broadcast, and the drone was not flooded together, but I still have a first-person camera on my glasses." Bi Fang supported his sunglasses, pretending that the camera was on the glasses.

Although the headlight was on, the darkness faded away, but the light was not good, and Yao Jun didn't care: "Why don't you continue broadcasting, what a good material, this is more exciting than the last time you pretended to be buried, hurry up, I'm still If you want to report my father's safety, the old man must be crazy! You can't beat me with the belt when you go back."

Bi Fang is good at it. In fact, when he first woke up, he also had the idea of ​​live broadcast, to give some comfort to the anxious audience, but when he thought that other people were still alive and dead, he was still broadcasting live, which was a bit immoral.

Everyone is fine now, and Bi Fang doesn't mind.

At four thirty-four, eight minutes had passed since the avalanche occurred.

【A total of how many teams were buried. 】

[I don't know very well, but there are Lao Fang and the others, and there are at least sixteen people, right? 】

[Didn't Bi Fang meet one before, but was left behind]

[Not very clear, anyway, they must have been forced to rest, and those who have not been forced to rest are fast. It is already eight minutes, and there are still seven minutes for the golden rescue time, which is generally less than]

【How to rescue Mount Everest】

[Helicopter, now the helicopter should be able to fly up, although it is a bit reluctant]

【You can fly and you can't stop】

[Racing down, didn't Lao Fang teach you? 】

[I always feel that Lao Fang should be the one who came to save people now, and I can't fix it for the master]

Although there were no phone numbers in the live broadcast room, the dense barrage never stopped. Every minute passed, hundreds of thousands of barrages passed by, and even the number of viewers soared to 4.5 million.

Avalanche Live is a historical live broadcast that has never been seen before. Many people who have never watched the live broadcast have been attracted. If it works well, it will be a great asset for these strange viewers to survive!

Unfortunately, I don't know what happened to Bi Fang.

There were screams outside the tent. Inside the tent, Wang Yongbo sighed, and the photographer beside him was at a loss. Not only Bi Fang, but also his boss, Jarrett, suffered an avalanche, and his life and death were uncertain.

They could feel the vast avalanche from the base camp. The snow flow galloped down from the bottom of the mountain, just like the magma spewing from the eruption of a volcano, which cannot be resisted by manpower at all.

Humans have been evolving for 14 million years, but even with the development of technology, there is still no resistance to such natural disasters.

Wang Yongbo looked at the woman beside him: "When will the rescue arrive?"

The woman was a doctor arranged by the guide company and also stayed at the base camp.

Carlyle looked sad. As an experienced team doctor, she could not see any hope of surviving. Facing Wang Yongbo's question, she was too embarrassed to say it.

"Maybe this afternoon, or maybe tomorrow morning."

Afternoon, morning?

Wang Yongbo was stunned when he heard these two words. He even had hallucinations because of his altitude sickness. The golden rescue time was fifteen minutes, and then you told me that the rescue might start in ten hours! ?

"Are you kidding me?" Wang Yongbo uttered the words with a grim expression. He couldn't believe the efficiency of such a rescue. Instead of telling him that the rescue would start in ten hours, it would be better for him to start preparing to collect the corpse now!

Carlyle was also very helpless, holding his head with both hands, not knowing how to respond.

In fact, she was only based on the estimates of the previous rescue operations. The first three rescue operations, no matter which one, were rescued on the second day, and even the helicopters dispatched were pitiful.

The weather on Mount Everest is bad, and rescue cannot be done in the event of a disaster. Instead of waiting for the rescue team, it is better to save yourself.

Wang Yongbo gritted his teeth and stared at Carlyle. After staring for more than ten seconds, his facial muscles suddenly loosened. He sighed and sat down on the chair beside him. No one could do anything.

He mechanically turned on the phone and clicked on Bi Fang's live broadcast. It was still pitch black, and the barrage above was frantically swiping.

[There is nothing to do when you are full. You can't die if you don't do it. What age? Do you want to rely on this to attract traffic? old-fashioned]

【How much is one piece? Five cents? 】

[I think what happened to 5 Mao? With these 50 cents, the family can support themselves and their families. what about you? I envy others who take more and don't work hard. You know he scolds you. Is this interesting? It's time to think about how to make money online. How to make yourself better. Childish~! 】

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Wang Yongbo, who was in a very depressed mood, was completely ignited by his anger. Where did this sailor come from?

Direct phone call to the company headquarters.

"Where did these people come from? Have you checked the IP?"

Although Wang Yongbo was angry, he did not lose his mind. He stared at the speech on the barrage and felt very strange. Everyone on the Internet has black fans. It is normal to have black fans. Usually there are also in Bi Fang's live broadcast room, but no one cares. Naturally, fans responded, but the frequency of occurrence is too high right now.

"I checked President Wang, and it's still those common naval organizations. The leader is Laohu."

"Sharks and tiger teeth die, my heart won't die? What the **** is going on at this time?" Hearing this familiar name, Wang Yongbo immediately thought of Langya's nemesis, and his saliva spurted out.

Laohu is a sailor leader, UU reading www. uukanshu. com is known as the governor of the 100,000 navy, and has a large number of contact information for the navy, from the red carpet star to the owner of the B island, as long as you have money, you can get the full score, even if it is Down syndrome. Teenagers can become a symbol of glory for the people.

Just as Wang Yongbo gritted his teeth and hung up the phone, Bi Fang's live broadcast room suddenly flashed on his phone.

Dazzled?

Wang Yongbo rubbed his eyes, but the next second, the camera shook again.

Yes, it does shake!

Wang Yongbo was very sure that after the camera in the live broadcast room shook, a familiar voice came from the microphone.

"Why is this headlight broken?"

Bang Bang knocked twice.

The lights suddenly turned on in the dark live broadcast room.

"Huh, it's finally okay."

The audience looked at Bi Fang and said.