Live: My Leisurely Journey to the Wasteland

Su Qi deliberately slowed down Big Bear and Tiger, so when he was about to head northeast after interacting with the audience in the live broadcast room, Big Bear and Tiger just arrived here.

As soon as Han Jiuling saw Su Qi, he immediately jumped off the bone chariot, put his waist on his waist, and looked at Su Qi with a displeased expression, "Why didn't you wait for me to come with you?"

Su Qi smiled and said, "The situation was urgent just now, and it was too late."

Han Jiuling naturally wouldn't believe Su Qi's simple and rough excuse, but she obviously didn't care about it, she turned her head and looked at the altar.

The alien beasts had dispersed, and the Kobold was beside Su Qi.

Around the altar, there are no other living beings.

"Have you gone up to see that altar?" Han Jiuling asked.

Su Qi shook her head, "No."

"Why don't you go?" Han Jiuling asked, "Since we want to find out what's going on at the altar, wouldn't it be a good choice to go directly to the altar?"

Su Qi shook his head, "It's not a good choice."

"Why?" While Han Jiuling was puzzled, there was also a hint of contempt in his eyes.

Su Qi didn't even think about it, and said directly, "The altar is too weird, I'm too weak, it's okay to take a look around the altar, let me go up, I dare not."

Han Jiuling put his waist on his waist, and was even more disdainful, "What a coward!"

Su Qi spread her hands, "The altar appeared a few days ago, but then disappeared again, it's not a trick, but it actually appeared and then disappeared.

It can disappear by itself, maybe it can also disappear with you.If the strength is not enough, it is better to keep a distance. "

Han Jiuling didn't care about Su Qi's reminder, but just shook his head, "You men are really troublesome, always timid, want to do it but dare not do it."

After speaking, she stepped forward directly, and soon came to the edge of the altar.

Seeing the next moment, she raised her foot and was about to step on the altar, but suddenly stopped.

Han Jiuling's foot was lifted up like that, without stepping on it.

Su Qi felt strange and couldn't help but also walked forward.

Han Jiuling's abnormal performance and Su Qi's actions made the audience in the live broadcast room feel anxious.

"Something must have happened, anchor be careful!"

"Although beauties are important, anchor, your life is even more important!"

"Brother Xiaoqi, calm down!"

"What's the matter, Han Jiuling raised his foot and then stopped moving?"

"That's right, I didn't move at all, as if I became a wooden man in an instant!"

"What the hell is this, do you want to be so scary?"

"[Han Jiuyou] presented the anchor with a large plane × 100! ——The situation is wrong, I hope the anchor can rescue the little girl while ensuring his own safety, if the anchor can't guarantee his own safety, then don't take the risk to save her."

"I'm going, as expected of the ancient martial arts family, righteousness!"

"Let me just say, the altar is too mysterious, don't touch it lightly!"

"Don't open your mouth in hindsight!"

"Wasteland is full of dangers, not to mention altars, which seem to be incomparably miraculous.

I suddenly have a feeling of fear! "

"Don't scare me!"

"Hey, tell me, why can the altar turn beasts into half-orcs? Could it be that it swallowed many humans?"

"Hey, is it so scary?"

"It's possible..."

Su Qi didn't watch the barrage in the live broadcast room, he went straight forward, when he was less than five meters away from Han Jiuling.

Han Jiuling suddenly moved.

She turned her head, stared wide-eyed, and turned slowly. When she saw Su Qi approaching, she said aggrievedly, "My ankle is sprained..."

Su Qi breathed a sigh of relief, and there seemed to be no major problem, "Is it just a sprained ankle? What a coincidence, did you sprain your ankle here?"

Han Jiuling said angrily, "If it were you, you would sprain your feet too!"

"No." Su Qi said lightly.

After speaking, he came to Han Jiuling's side. In order to verify Han Jiuling's words, he made the same actions as Han Jiuling.

Lift your right foot and step straight out.

"clang!"

Su Qi staggered and almost fell, the height of the altar was different from what it looked like.

This situation is very special, just like when walking up the stairs, when a height suddenly differs from other steps, most people will fall down.

The altar that Su Qi sees now is of the same height, but when he stepped on it, it fell through the air for a moment, which made him almost fall down.

Han Jiuling's situation is different from his. He stepped into the air, so he was going to fall, but Han Jiuling just lifted his foot, and his foot sprained. It is obvious that he hit something on the way?

Su Qi was standing by Han Jiuling's side at this moment. Under such a short distance, it turned out to be a completely different experience. This altar is too outrageous.

"Very good." Su Qi stood up straight and said lightly.

Han Jiuling narrowed his eyes, "What's good?"

Su Qi moved his right foot, "Look, my foot is not sprained."

Han Jiuling was taken aback, "Are you just saying this is good?"

Su Qi nodded, turned and left, "Since there is nothing else, let's go first."

Han Jiuling poked his waist and asked loudly, "Could it be that you're not a little curious?"

Su Qi took it for granted and said, "Curiosity, who is not curious about such a weird altar, but I am not sure about the possible changes in the altar for the time being.

I came to Wasteland for tourism, to see the local customs here, but I never planned to lose my life here. "

Han Jiuling stared blankly at Su Qi, and suddenly said loudly, "You are not at all different from what my brother said!

You are a coward! "

Su Qi ignored her, rode the white ape horse, and went straight to the northeast.

It was not until Su Qi's figure was about to disappear at the end of the field of vision that Wang Kun arrived on the other side.

A ball of flames rushed towards Han Jiuling fiercely. When it was about ten meters away from Han Jiuling, the flame stopped and turned into a human figure, which was Wang Kun.

He glanced at Han Jiuling, and then his eyes were attracted by the altar, "Is this the altar that appeared strangely before and then disappeared strangely?"

There was deep curiosity in his eyes, and he moved forward unconsciously.

"Snapped!"

A crisp sound startled Han Jiuling.

Wang Kun, who fell a dog and ate shit, got up quickly, patted his chest, "It's okay, it's okay, hahaha."

"clang!"

Forewarning in his heart, Wang Kun, who knew that the altar was not as simple as he imagined, was much more cautious this time.

However, as soon as his foot was lifted, he felt that he had hit something particularly hard.

"what!"

Wang Kun screamed and cursed, "What the hell is this!"

Han Jiuling looked angrily, "You men, why are you so useless, that guy is timid and cowardly, you are not timid, but why are you so stupid?"