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Li Si checked the bullets he picked up and felt very excited.

Men are always obsessed with weapons.

Li Si was no exception.

These bullets are stored in wooden boxes, and waterproofing has been done in advance in consideration of the moisture and water immersion during sea transportation.

When Li Si first discovered them, they were still very dry, so it shouldn't affect their use.

Puff.

Li Si jumped into the water again.

This is already the third time he went into the water today.

Only bullets are useless, and I have to find the gun myself.

Ten minutes later, Li Si came out of the water.

Empty hands.

After going into the water for the fourth time, Li Si got out with a rusty rifle in his hand.

It was obvious that the gun was no longer usable.

The precision of firearms is very high. Unlike saw blades, they can be used after being sharpened.

It was impossible for Li Si to complete the restoration.

After entering the water for the fifth time, Li Si recited another box of bullets.

The firearm he wanted was not found.

Could it be that this ship transported bullets, not guns.

Feeling very disappointed, Li Si rode on the bear and carried the bullets back to the camp several times.

"To give everyone a popular science, out of special considerations at that time, firearms and bullets were shipped separately. There were guns but no bullets, and there were bullets but no guns."

"In other words, it is impossible for No. 99 to find the gun at all."

"Guns are not as easy to keep as bullets. Even if he finds one or two, they probably won't be able to be used."

"Busy for nothing."

"I don't care if he's working in vain, I just care about when the story starts."

"The sun is setting, and the story is about to begin."

"look forward to."

"Where is my Diaochan?"

……

When Li Si returned to the camp, he was in no mood to sort out today's harvest.

Diving is very exhausting, let alone bare-handed diving.

Going into the water five times in a row, even if Li Si is a good man, his body can't hold it anymore.

Now he was lying on the bed, his muscles were sore, he drank some wine, his head was dizzy, and he gradually fell asleep.

Fans are full of anticipation.

"The story is about to begin."

"My Diaochan, I'm ready."

……

The chief director stood in front of the screen, his eyes twinkling.

My uncle is the protagonist, okay?

Unfortunately, no one understands my feelings.

Isn't this just like Uncle Liu Huang who is not understood by the world.

It's becoming more and more engaging.

The adrenaline in the chief director's body was secreted at a high speed, and his heart was pounding.

It turns out that the simple charm of the story is so beautiful.

……

call……

call……

There was a soft snoring sound from inside the cabin.

Hold the grass!

The fans quit.

"I waited for it yesterday, but I didn't have it today. You are still a person on the 99th."

"I can't do one update in two days!"

"Don't pay attention to fans at all."

"Shows that don't cherish fans are not worthy of our cherishment."

"Brothers, charge at him!"

……

Tens of millions of fans rushed to the show's official live broadcast room, below the director's social media, frantically brushing up comments.

"The director is an idiot."

"

"We must give us an explanation."

……

His phone was also off the hook.

"My wife didn't hear the story today and has run away from home. You must immediately update No. 99."

"I really like this story. I feel like I'm Uncle Liu Huang. He must be updated."

Huh?

The chief director was stunned, I'm Liu Bei, okay?

He did not expect that this story was not only popular among ordinary people, but also many nobles were his audience, including shareholders of the top ten chaebol groups.

A heavy weight rested on his shoulders.

Some people cannot be offended.

open your social media,

You scold me, I also want to scold others.

Why are you updating unstable on the 99th!

I also want to know the story behind it.

An impulse surged in his heart, and he really wanted to directly control the blowfly, wake up No. 99, and pull him up to broadcast live.

For him, it's just a matter of moving his fingers.

The outstretched hand froze in the air, and after a while, he retracted his fingers again.

I can't do this by myself.

Otherwise, the show is all ruined.

I will bear the heavy pressure, but the show cannot be destroyed.

On the 99th, hurry up and update.

The director prayed secretly in his heart.

……

A new day has come.

Li Si walked out of the cabin.

Taking advantage of the situation, he chopped a knife on the wooden post.

I was very tired yesterday. After sleeping, I felt pretty good after waking up. It seemed that I had a little bit more strength.

Incremental recovery.

Li Si began to check yesterday's harvest. There were several boxes of bullets, and there were quite a lot of them in various calibers.

It's just that what's the use of these without guns.

Li Si moved the bullets into the wooden house and packed them under the bed.

Then you picked up the fire axe, went to the water pool, and used the ability of the basic knife sharpener to quickly sharpen it.

Li Si walked under a big tree with a diameter of 50 centimeters, swung his huge axe, and felled the big tree without much time.

After repairing the branches, Li Si dragged the trunk back to the camp.

Use a wood saw and an ax to make tree stumps and planks.

Use a stump as a cutting board, and another stump as a stool by the campfire.

After Li Si had been busy for a while, it was approaching dusk.

Li Si put aside the work in hand, and saw that the setting sun was gradually setting in the distance.

The black bear squatted at his feet, a few chickens ran in the yard, and the plants in the vegetable field were very lush.

Three clay figurines stood in front of the door.

The feeling of boredom came to my mind again.

Li Si picked up the clay figurine, took out a bottle of whiskey, and opened it with a dagger.

"Everyone, it's time for the daily update of the story again."

……

"One update every day, you can't even do one update every two days."

"It's finally here."

The chief director heaved a sigh of relief, if Li Si didn't update, he really couldn't bear it anymore.

Fortunately, it's time to wait.

The chief director also expressed his seriousness, he is looking forward to it

Li Si took a sip of his wine, held a ball of clay in his hand, and said while kneading the soil:

"We mentioned in the last book that Wang Yun cleverly set up a series of tricks, and Grand Master Dong made a big disturbance at Fengyi Pavilion. Let's continue the above..."

Li Si narrated, and the picture scroll of the story was unfolded in front of everyone, and everyone was fascinated by it.

"I didn't expect Dong Zhuo to die like this. I thought he was the big boss."

"Number 99 is too ruthless, a character that took so much painstaking efforts to create, it will be killed if it is said to be killed."

"I feel that Lu Bu is the protagonist."

"What, Lu Bu is dead too!"

……

When Li Si talked about the story, he was very jumpy, some skipped a word, and some were thick and colorful.

"Is this the end of the story of Lu Bu and Diao Chan?"

"Where is Diao Chan, where is my Diao Chan, he doesn't even have an ending."

The chief director slapped his thigh hard, and I knew that Uncle Liu Huang was the protagonist.