Live Wilderness Adventure

Chapter 109 A Different Desert

Chapter 109 A Different Desert

nine days?

Sahara Desert?

Blood thick as pitch?

Yao Lina thought of these points, subconsciously wanted to pick up the water glass to drink water.

Even though it is November now and the weather is getting cooler, she still feels as uncomfortable as standing under the summer sun.

Pan Wei and the others were even more terrified, subconsciously touched their wrists, and realized it was a false alarm after they realized it.

A little dizzy from the sun.

Pan Wei laughed at himself for his overreaction, and adjusted the seat back again, trying to avoid the sunlight in front of the car, but was kicked on the back of the seat by the tall man behind him.

"Don't be so fucking crowded!" The tall man said in an unhappy tone. The jeep has a lot of space, but it's not such a crowded way. "If you want to hide from the sun, can't you cover it with your clothes?"

How to shoot if it is blocked?

The number of people has just exceeded 30,000, and at least half of them are gone in this block, so they will not lose their lives.

Pan Wei was also very speechless, he was already peeling from the sun, how could he be reconciled if he didn't make more money?

Isn't it peeling?

No problem, let's continue!

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

Isn't this faster than working to get money?

It is impossible to work part-time, and it is only by rubbing the heat that you can maintain your life like this.

"Boys, the sun is really too hot. According to what the Wolf King said before, he may have to stay here until four o'clock in the afternoon before leaving. All of us will have to pay for the sun. If this is not supported, where is the motivation? ? You see, my skin is peeling from the sun."

"If you don't tip me, where will the money come to refuel the jeep? Where will the money be for our treatment? Where will the money be for charging the phone?"

[Awesome, this wave, I would like to call this wave a legitimate reason! 】

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

【Great! 】

【Hehe, you really know how to ask for gifts. 】

[Pete doesn't hide it as a gift to the anchor for a card*10—I want to scold! Curse as a gift! If you dare to ban your words, you will not send them away! 】

[Boy, you are too young, don't do this, it's too cheap for these dogs]

Du Chuan looked at the back row and nodded. The reason why he was able to choose Pan Wei among the vast number of anchors was because he was shameless enough.

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

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

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

Otherwise, there wouldn’t be so many authors asking for this and that all day long on the Chinese Internet, just because asking is really useful!

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

"Okay, I need to sleep in the next few hours to replenish my energy and continue on my way. I'm going to download it for a few hours."

Bi Fang ignored the noisy people, but under the reluctance of everyone, he turned off the live broadcast and lay down in the sandpit.

good chance!

The dizzy Du Chuan and the others instantly revived with full blood, their tricks began to shine, and the scorching desert rose a few degrees again.

This is the moment they've been waiting for!

The tall one kicked the back of Pan Wei's chair, and Pan Wei shouted in a smoky voice.

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

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

Rockets, fish balls pouring, so fascinating.

[Holy shit, awesome, a different perspective. 】

[No other reason, I came here to scold you! 】

[Look quietly, don't speak. 】

[Reward a rocket. 】

[I don't care about being banned, I also want to scold you for being shameless! 】

In the jeep, Du Chuan and the others looked at each other happily, all smiling, and the tall one began to criticize.

Even if they get dizzy from the sun and start to peel off, at this moment.

worth it!

As for bad reviews.

Serious people, who cares about bad reviews?

In the afternoon, Bi Fang woke up faintly. He turned his head to look outside the cave entrance, but saw a few blood-red things outside the cave, staring straight at him.

Blood corpse?

Bi Fang, who had just woken up and hadn't recovered from his sleep, was startled by this scene. He thought it was something from the novel that ran into the desert, and almost stuck to the rock wall.

Nima, what is it?

But when Bi Fang came to his senses, he finally saw what the blood corpse-like thing was. He rubbed his face to make sure it wasn't a dream, so he couldn't help laughing.

In the jeep a few meters away, Du Chuan and the others stared at Bi Fang without blinking their eyelids.

No one yelled anymore, and there was only the whistling sound of yellow sand blown up by the strong wind inside and outside the car.

There was a deathly silence in the air.

Their skin was red and swollen.

A series of dense white blisters appeared on the foreheads of Pan Wei and Fatty in the front row, like grapes with many fruits, and large white dead skin peeled off on both sides of their cheeks.

It looks like a skinned blood corpse in a movie!

"Nimma!"

The fat man hammered the steering wheel hard, and the sound of the siren was heard far away through the yellow sand.

It won't be disfigured to post such a cool picture, right?

Although I don't look very good, but...

Grass!

If it weren't for the hundreds of thousands of gifts, he would have been able to get tens of thousands afterward, so the devil will suffer this!

The mother-in-law will be lost!

"Be patient, it can be cured when you go back, and it will be dark later, and it will be much cooler by then. You all know that the evening is the prime time for live broadcasting, and the income will definitely double."

Du Chuan saw that people's hearts were impetuous, so he gave them a booster shot.

Here, Bi Fang turned on the live broadcast and heard Du Chuan's words.

night?

Is there really such a chance?

Bi Fang, who opened the live broadcast, squinted his eyes, and after greeting the audience, he got up and walked out of the cave without too much nonsense, stepped on the sandboard, and stood on a piece of the tallest sand dune.

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

The sun slanted to the west, burning the earth into fiery red.

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 know the direction. He was looking for a different "desert".

Finally, within sight, a sandy land with a significantly darker color stood out.

Somewhat far, but worth it.

Bi Fang quickly slid down the dune and walked over there without explanation or conversation.

[Why didn't Fang Shen speak? 】

【Yeah, didn't you know how to tell stories when you were on the road before...】

[It's so serious, it feels like Fang Shen is getting serious. 】

[The serious Fang Shen is also so handsome! 】

【emmm...】

It was getting late, and Pan Wei and the others finally felt better. Opening the car window, the air was still hot, but it was no longer so hot.

However, Bi Fang's silence made them a little worried.

"Hey, hello! Don't sleep!" Pan Wei originally wanted to ask the fat man, but when he turned around, he saw the fat man "nodding" constantly, so scared that he quickly shook him awake.

"Huh? Huh!" Fatty wiped the sweat from his forehead and woke up again. Seeing Pan Wei calling him, he shook his head, "It's okay, I'm fine, 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 and nodded repeatedly.

Change it up early.

For some reason, he felt sick and dizzy.

Is it motion sickness?

I have been driving for many years, and I am an old driver, so how could I get motion sickness?

Suppressing the sour water, the fat man took another sip.

There are only two chapters today, and I still owe three chapters

Mainly because I didn’t have time to write. I went to the hospital in the afternoon. My uncle was sick and had white blood.

I don't mean to be miserable. Although my family's conditions are not considered rich, they are not poor. I just want to explain the reason, hoping to understand, and it may not be possible to add tomorrow, I can only say my best.

Supplement: I didn't check it out recently. It was when I was in school. Now that I'm on vacation, I must visit.

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