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Chapter 133 Rescue!

The sixth sense seems to be very mysterious, but in fact, ordinary people have very little feelings.

For example, eyelids, dreaming, etc., the eyes and spirit are known in advance. This is what is recorded in the ancient book: “The four bodies are moved. Fortune and evil will come, and good will be prophet, and bad will be prophet. That’s why. , Sincere as God.”

The sixth sense is that the black technology in the human body is good!

Wang Dali’s confidence in saving people doubled, and his anxiety was forgotten in an instant.

The three long wooden ladders were put down, and they entered the tiankeng.

The natives above the tiankeng retreat one after another. In their view, the tribute has been sacrificed successfully, and the three foreigners are dead, because when the dominator wakes up, they can eat them as snacks.

Wang Dali was very fast, with very slight footsteps, and quickly rushed to the dominator, cautiously before the three long wooden ladders.

The three people who were tied up widened their eyes and began to struggle, but their mouths were stuffed, and they couldn’t call them.

“Shhh—”

Wang Dali motioned everyone to be quiet!

At this time, if the dominator is disturbed, everyone will not survive.

The three of them nodded frantically, joking, the serpent was right in front, giving them 11 million courage, and they didn’t dare to shout.

However, I was so happy, I was desperate originally, but I didn’t expect someone to save myself.

They looked at Wang Dali and didn’t even know where Wang Dali emerged from. Is it a survivor of the shipwreck? It’s not quite like it, it’s the indigenous people on the island, let alone.

At this time, Wang Dali was carrying a bow and arrow behind his back, holding a cane shield in his left hand, soaked in tung oil, very strong, and holding a fine spear in his right hand.

In this way, it is already fully armed, looking like this, it is a special trip to save people!

The three survivors burst into tears of joy in an instant, and the super camera showed them three close-ups.

The three of them are really miserable.

Old Mr. Bart, with a dejected face, messy gray hair, black face, and a broken side of the lens of his glasses, he looked like a desolate old man.

“F*ck, it’s really hard for this famous old gentleman to withstand the hardship!” Wang Dali thought.

Look at the well-known Asian goddess Qianyi, haggard and messy hair, just like a mad woman who doesn’t take a bath for seven or eight days, but fortunately, she has high looks and delicate white skin. Although embarrassed, she still can’t hide it. Stocks-human style-sentiment!

That’s right, Qianyi at this time can be described in two words: 撩-person.

It’s all mixed up in a miserable way, and it’s still so sultry.

Wang Dali took another look at Qian Yi, and within a thousandth of a second, a series of personal information about Qian Yi appeared in his mind.

Qian Yi, 28 years old.

He took the chocolate commercials and debuted as a child star, and quickly became the goddess of the nation with his superb appearance as an adult.

Because he has not received a complete orthodox education at school, he has a serious lack of common sense. The character is straightforward and domineering, super narcissistic, frank, single-minded, sensitive and firm.

She is the darling of the Asian advertising industry, the goddess on the screen, and she is very popular in the Asian region.

Well, I used to be Qianyi’s fan, especially after watching her interpretation of “My Girlfriend”.

The last young man, perhaps a white Westerner, had a damaged Leica camera hanging around his neck. Maybe he hadn’t been taken care of for several days. His beard grew messy and looked rough. Well, this should be a reporter. .

“Don’t even talk”

Wang Dali drew out the stone axe from his waist and cut off the rattan ropes on the hands and feet of the three survivors one by one.

“Mr. Bart, Miss Qianyi, and this reporter, let’s leave quietly, don’t be impulsive, don’t speak loudly”

Wang Dali lowered his voice and whispered.

“I know, thank you, I don’t know you are yet” Bart said.

“Don’t talk about this first” Wang Dali saw Bart’s body not seem to be very good. At such an age, it is really hard to escape, and it is really difficult for this old gentleman.

“Mr. Bart, please come up, I will carry you and leave here!” Wang Dali knelt down to signal.

“How is this good?” Bart was surprised and very moved.

“It doesn’t matter, the old gentleman is a senior I respect very much, besides, the gentleman’s legs and feet are probably not very handy, I will do it for one or two, and there is no inconvenience!”

Without saying anything, Wang Dali carried the old man by heart.

With a physique of 30, Wang Dali has no burden at all to carry a person of more than one hundred to two hundred catties.

“Okay, be quiet, follow me!”

Wang Dali walks fast, passing by the dominator and returning to the distant passage, where Aya priest and Xiu’er are still responding.

The reporter shuddered while looking at the super snake, but as a professional reporter, he hesitated for a moment, picked up the camera, and quickly pressed the shutter several times.

“Fuck, this guy, it’s dead–”

“When I was escaping, I still wanted to take pictures, what should I do if I startled the snake——”

“Grass, foreigners often die–”

“I’m so fed up with them, it’s not professional to escape—”

“If I were there, I would slap him hard and make him disobedient–”

Wang Dali caught a glimpse of the audience condemning and complaining, and couldn’t help turning his head to look at the reporter. F*ck, this guy, where the lives of other people are safe, is really unpleasant.

Just trying to dissuade a few words, as soon as he looked up, Wang Dali saw that above the tiankeng, two indigenous people were returning.

Seeing that the survivor was about to run away, the indigenous people yelled, no longer caring about anything, picked up the horn on the waist, and blew the loud horn.

F*ck, not good!

Wang Dali was shocked. In an instant, the sixth sense keenly sensed the extreme danger, and the source of danger was the sleeping snake.

“F*ck, it won’t be so bloody, just happened to wake up, right?”

Wang Dali turned his head and took a look. By coincidence, seeing the sleeping snake suddenly opened his eyes!

The angle of view of the super camera coincides with Wang Dali’s sight at this moment, and the process of opening the eyes of the snake is shot in slow motion.

Snake pupils are horrible, revealing a cold, cunning, fierce, cruel light, even if Wang Dali is mentally prepared, he can see a chill in his back, scalp numbness,…