What is the reason for their instant dehydration?

Everyone was puzzled.

……

"Hey, I said Poker Bottle, where is your hometown?"

"forget."

"Can you forget all this?"

The two took a rest on the hillside, and Chu Lan, who couldn't be idle, couldn't help but start talking.

"Then how did you fill in the introduction column on your profile?"

"A man."

"What?"

Chu Lan's eyes widened with a strange expression on her face.

The atmosphere of live broadcast is full of joy.

"As expected of my brother Qilin, the self-introduction is so different."

"Are you pretending that no one else has seen a man?"

"This self-introduction, isn't it too heaven-defying?"

"He's handsome and kung fu, and he doesn't talk too much nonsense. This is the Qilin brother I love. I'm a fan!"

……

Zhang Qilin poured out the mud from the boots, patted the insoles, and put them on again.

He picked up his backpack and said lightly, "Let's go."

Seeing his fading figure, Chu Lan shrugged, picked up his backpack and followed him.

Although from a distance, the front is a plain, but after arriving, it is discovered that this is a large swamp.

There are thick reeds around the swamp, and there are rustling sounds from time to time, which makes people feel uneasy.

"How to go?"

Zhang Qilin turned his head to look at Chu Lan and asked.

Such a large swamp, with his skill, naturally passed easily.

But Chu Lan...

He doesn't seem to have a combat case to measure his strength.

"I can do it, as long as you dare to go over it, I don't care."

Alright, I started pretending again...

Zhang Qilin took care of his emotions and nodded: "Then detour an extra 10 kilometers."

"Save, save... life."

When the two were about to circle around, there was a terrified cry for help from the swamp ahead. Although it was very faint, with their hearing, it was easy to recognize the voice of a girl.

Chapter 11: A Hearty Loach Meal

To save, or not to save?

In this kind of survival show, everyone is a competitor, and each individual team can regard the other as an enemy.

The voice came from the depths of the swamp. After entering this kind of swamp, it is almost impossible to die, and there are women who dare to break into it.

This is in any team before, no one will save her.

Then let's go, it's just a little more troublesome, after all, Bilian is very sympathetic if he really doesn't want to, if he goes and saves someone, maybe it can increase the speed of acting.

Chu Lan thought for a while, and was just about to take off his backpack when Zhang Qilin next to him suddenly threw his backpack.

"Take the backpack."

Immediately, he pulled out the ancient knife on his back, looked at the thick tree surrounded by people, and chopped it off with one knife! ! !

"This? Is this something human can do?"

"Even if you use a saw for this tree, you still have to saw it for half an hour, right?"

"This is too violent!"

"This nima is more powerful than Lu Zhishen pulling weeping willows upside down!"

"This show really sucks. Compared with Brother Qilin, the anchors in other live broadcast rooms are nothing but scum!"

……

The barrage surged crazily, directly covering the screen.

Everyone's eyes were filled with disbelief.

Surrounding a thick tree by one person and cutting it with a single blow is simply beyond the limits of human beings.

Chu Lan was silent at the side, looking at the neat cut of the tree stump, he gradually had a general understanding of Zhang Qilin in his heart.

His knife takes part of the credit, and his own strength should be between 40-45, which is about the same as himself.

Zhang Qilin quickly cut off the branches of the fallen tree, leaving the thickest part of about 3 meters in the middle.

Seeing that the cry for help from the swamp in the distance was getting weaker and weaker, he kicked towards the tree trunk.

The tree trunk was hit hard, flew out suddenly, smashed on the mud of the swamp, and moved forward quickly.

Seeing this, Zhang Qilin withdrew his knife, jumped, landed firmly on the tree trunk, and quickly moved towards the swamp along with the tree trunk.

This kind of swamp that spreads for hundreds of meters, if ordinary people enter it, they will sink into the mud and be suffocated to death within 10 meters.

He quickly disappeared into the dense weeds, and watching his hand in the live broadcast room, the pot exploded again.

"I rely on me, rely on me!"

"This isn't a movie, is it?"

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