Chapter 67: Sing a Song!

Although the tent has been flooded, the mobile phone live broadcast has not been turned off.

It's not that Peng Kai is still thinking about asking Lao Tie to give him gifts at this time, but he is too scared to turn off the live broadcast.

If the live broadcast is on, it feels like there is still someone to accompany you, and it will really be desperate if you turn it off!

"Brother Kai, hurry up and survive....."

"Brother Kai, didn't you say before that there is still a means of survival in the rainstorm? hurry up and use it, what are you waiting for at this time?"

On the public screen, one after another are such messages.

"Survival ....."

Looking at the public screen, Peng Kai felt that these viewers were deliberately mocking him, he had already reached this point, didn't they even have any sympathy?

Don't comfort him and taunt him?

Survival?

How can you survive when you are almost in a desperate situation?

His only thought now was to stop the heavy rain quickly, or it would really collapse.

Jingle bells....

At this moment, Peng Kai's private phone rang.

It was Li Yihai who called.

"Xiao Kai, haven't you learned a lot of skills from those wilderness survival masters? Hurry up, it's not a matter of hiding in a tent now, just now the Meteorological Bureau has issued a red warning for heavy rain, saying that this heavy rain will continue!"

As soon as the phone rang, Li Yihai's voice couldn't wait to come out.

"The torrential rain will continue...... So what can I do......

Hearing this, Peng Kai's face turned pale, and his mind instantly became a mess,

So much so that Li Yihai didn't hear what he said clearly.

"Xiao Kai, are you listening to me...... Don't panic! Don't mess around! Hurry up and use the methods that those survival masters have taught you....."

There was no response here, and Li Yihai's anxious voice came from the phone again.

"What to do...... What should I do......."

It's a pity that Peng Kai is like a camel crushed by straw at this time, and he has no intention of replying.

What did the survival master teach him?

The problem is that those survival masters themselves have never encountered such heavy rain!

Bang bang bang!

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and the small torrents that had gathered on the dunes had begun to storm the tents, threatening to take the people and things in the tents with them.

"I don't want to challenge it anymore.... I'm going home! I'm going home........"

The temperature on a rainy day was already low, and even under the fear, Peng Kai's body couldn't help but start trembling.

When he picked up his phone again, he had a thought, go home!

Mr. Li ..... I'm quitting! I'm not going to challenge ........"

Under the rush, Peng Kai began to roar.

"Huh, quit..... How can you have such a thought..... At this time, you will need to pay a high penalty for withdrawal...... Xiao Kai, as a man, you have to persevere! You can't retreat when you encounter a little difficulty....."

On the other end of the phone, after a short silence, Li Yihai's voice also became anxious.

Xingyao Brokerage sent Peng Kai to the desert this time and got too many benefits, and now that he has withdrawn, wouldn't the benefits be all in vain, not to mention the losses?

"I'll pay the liquidated damages.... Can't I pay for all the losses myself?"

Peng Kai was in a hurry,

At this time, what money, what gifts from Lao Tie, etc., are all empty.

I don't know why, in despair, he was a little envious of Wu Shuang, who was once despised by him.

If you find an oasis and build a house in advance, maybe you don't have to be so embarrassed!

........

Here, the heavy rain poured Peng Kai away,

Tengli Desert, Wu Shuang's life here is so comfortable,

Since the drainage ditch had been dug before, all the rainwater from the top of the sand dunes behind the wooden house flowed to the dead forest.

The big pit that had been made also began to fill with water.

There is a hay grid here for sand fixation,

Under the penetration of heavy rain, the small squares seem to be completely integrated with the desert.

From a distance, it looks like rows of guards standing on the sandy slope,

Everything was so perfect.

At one o'clock in the afternoon, the two wooden doors were ready and installed.

"What's next?"

Wu Shuang came to the front of the live broadcast room.

At this time, the number of viewers in his live broadcast room was 4.2 million, and his fans also rose to 1.07 million.

"Shuangye, it's better to start telling the story now if you have nothing to do anyway, the Exquisite Ancient City has just reached a critical moment!"

"Yes!

Seeing Wu Shuang appear, there were a lot of messages on the public screen.

"Now tell the story, or wait until eight o'clock!"

After thinking about it, Wu Shuang shook his head.

Eight o'clock in the evening has become a fixed time to tell stories, and a large number of story fans will enter the live broadcast room on time at that time, and now if the curiosity of a small number of people is satisfied, what should those people do?

"Shuangye, then why don't you show any more talents for everyone, such as singing, dancing or something......"

"Also, the last time I made a bet with Shuangye that the wooden house was not built well, Shuangye sang a song, and the result was ..... Now is the time to fulfill the wishes of the fans!"

Hearing Wu Shuang's reply, some viewers made such a request again.

Now it's raining heavily outside and I can't go out, and the work in the room is done.

It seems that he can't do anything other than sing and dance.

This one is going to one place, and it quickly gained the support of the vast majority of the audience.

"Singing .... My five tones are like a deadly wolf's howl..... My limbs are stiff like ancient corpses.... Others sing for money, but I sing to death!"

Seeing this, Wu Shuang shook his head again and again.

When he was on Earth, he was a pure architectural man, and these literary and artistic things really had nothing to do with him.

Now singing in front of more than four million people?

If there are so many people with heart disease, who can afford to have an accident?

"Twin masters.... If you can't sing and dance, how can you become a trainee?"

Seeing Wu Shuang's refusal, there were many voices of doubt on the public screen.

"Trainee, isn't this eliminated in the first round? The original contract was all based on looks!"

Wu Shuang shrugged his shoulders and looked serious!

"Hahaha! Shuangye, you are too realistic, but the more you are like this, the more we want to hear you sing!"

At this time, "him No. 1" came out and began to coax.

"That's right, the more you resist, the more excited I get!"

A faint feather also left a message.

"Poof...... Feathers are here again...... Why do I feel like you're driving as soon as you speak!"

"Seconded ....."

All of a sudden, the live broadcast room instantly became lively.

And the voice that made Wu Shuang sing also overshadowed one wave after another......

For this reason, "Gan He No. 1" also brushed a space bomb in the live broadcast room.

"Shuangye, don't worry, our hearts can bear it! You can sing one, let's see how you were eliminated in the first place!"

"Hahaha! That's it, try our endurance, if it doesn't work, you can stop immediately!"

"Hurry! I'm hungry for space bombs!"

On the public screen, the messages are dense.

"Are you sure you don't have a heart attack, can you afford it?"

Seeing that the live broadcast room became like this, Wu Shuang smiled bitterly, it seems that he can't hide from singing.