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While most of the audience's eyes were focused on the Dark Star and their river beach eight, Mo Seventeen, who was on the other side of Dou Island, was no longer staying on his bamboo bed, and he was moving in the rain. kmwx.net

The rain that covered the entire island of Dou came quickly and quickly, and Murvi was deep in the jungle, and before his fire was completely extinguished, he took out a glow stick from his storage bag, which was the prize he had drawn at the start of the third match.

Mo XVII folded the glow stick from it, and with a "click" sound, he shook the glow stick again, and the glow stick immediately lit up with a bright blue glow.

"Oh? Not bad, the illumination range is quite large. "On the hand, this light stick with an illumination of almost two meters, Mo Seventeen is quite satisfied, he thought that this light stick was at the level of a concert, and he was afraid that it would not be much easier, but now I look at it, it is not bad.

There are many things in the jungle that can be made into natural ropes, and the leaves of agave are one of them.

The leaves of the agave remove the green mesophyll, and the white plant fibers left in it are very good natural ropes, which are very tough, and twist a few strands together to make a very good natural rope, and this strong natural rope is also a good material for making bowstrings in nature.

Mo XVII had separated some agave fibers from the leaves of the agave and made a few ropes for backup, and many people outside the audience couldn't understand what he was doing when he was doing this, until now he took out the ropes made of those agave fibers and tied the bright blue glow stick to his left forearm with a rope, and everyone understood the significance of what he had done before.

The forearm of his left hand was tied to a light stick for illumination, and now Mo XVII could see the scenery within two meters of himself with a casual wave of his arm, and the dagger used for attack was held in the palm of his left hand. In his right hand, he held a bamboo pole to explore the way, and Mo Seventeen just stood up to the rain and moved in the dark jungle.

"Seventeen Shao, what are you doing? Dirty and smeared and running around? ”

"The key is that it's raining so heavily, what is he going to do?"

"But don't anything happen!!"

"Young Nima crow's mouth, my seventeenth brother won't have an accident!!!"

Most of the loyal "toners" who have been following the live situation of the Mo 17 game are wondering what Mo 17 is doing, the black lights are blind, and it is still raining heavily, why do you want to risk wandering in the jungle if you don't honestly find a place to stay? If you accidentally fall into the pit and fall to your death, how unjust your death will be!

The worries of the toners are of course unaware of Mo Seventeen. Even if he knew it, he wouldn't have any special feelings. For him, since he chose to act in the rain at night, it would definitely not be a simple reckless act.

The jungle in the dark is not easy to walk. Especially on a rainy night. Not only is the temperature in the jungle on a rainy night very low, but the ground is also slippery with moss, mud and mud.

Many toners pinched a cold sweat for Mo Seventeen, for fear that Mo Seventeen would have an accident in such an environment. But Mo XVII walked in such a jungle, but he didn't see him in any particularly thrilling situation, he didn't walk fast, but every step was very steady, like the kind of step that should appear slippery or something, almost never seen in him.

It is because of his performance. Many of the toners mistakenly thought that the jungle on a rainy night was not too dangerous, until someone saw the other contestants fall to their deaths on a rainy night, and they realized that the seemingly easy action of Lu Daomo XVII was actually not easy to do.

Mo Seventeen stopped all the way. From a long shot, you can see a cluster of blue light and shadow shuttling through the dark jungle, as if looking for something.

Mo Seventeen said that he didn't really think about anything, but there was nothing to block the rain on the bamboo bed of the vine, and it was quite cold to sit there stupidly. He wanted to go out into the jungle, and if he was lucky, he might be able to find a temporary shelter from the rain.

Jungles like Dowdo. The terrain is so intricate that it's not too difficult to find a cave in the jungle, but you just have to worry about the size of the cave and whether it's safe or not.

Mo XVII was lucky this night, there was a small cave near the vine area where he was, and after Mo XVII turned over the tree vine, he carefully explored in the jungle and found the entrance to the cave.

The cold rain fell down the ends of his hair, fell on the high bridge of his nose, and then slid along the bridge of his nose to the angular lips and then collected to the corners of his mouth, and then from the corners of his mouth to his lower jaw, from the curve of his jaw to his neck, and finally gathered in the leather armor of Mo XVII. The body wrapped in leather armor is thin and strong, the muscles are tight and elastic, the body lines are smooth and graceful, and it seems that every inch of muscle and bone hides a fierce force, and it seems that it will burst out at any time with amazing combat power.

Standing at the entrance of the cave and shaking off the rain on his body, and fiddling with his wet short hair, Mo XVII took out the flint and some oil pine wood that had been stored in the storage bag before. Pinus tabuliformis is a very good fire-raising wood, it is rich in up to 80% flammable pine resin, it is very easy to ignite, even in the humid and rainy jungle, whether it is wet or rainy, as long as it is slightly dried, it can be easily used to raise fire.

Mo XVII found a pine tree in the jungle during the day, and used a dagger to collect a lot of pine wood from the pine, just in case there was no fire in the jungle. In this humid jungle, if you can't light a fire, it's going to be a very sad day.

Using flint and steel to light enough tabuliformis pine to ignite the fire, Mo XVII touched some wet leaves from the edge of the cave. He tied the damp leaves to a homemade improvised torch, lit them, and threw them into the depths of the cave along with the torches, intending to smoke out the other creatures in the cave. He likes bats hanging upside down in caves or something, and he doesn't plan to share the same cave with these things.

Not long after the lit damp leaves were thrown into the depths of the cave, Mo XVII heard a lot of wings flapping from the depths of the cave, and he didn't pay attention to the bats that kept flying out, so he sat down in front of the fire and took off his wet leather armor, leaving only a soaked undershirt on his body.

Shaking the leather armor open and drying it next to the fire, Mo XVII took off the inner shirt of his upper body neatly, and walked at night just now to find the cave where he stayed. The whole body has long been soaked, this feeling of being wet and greasy is extremely uncomfortable, and now that he has found a dry cave, how could Mo Seventeen still be willing to stay wet for a long time, he decisively stripped his upper body and began to bake clothes.

Under the interactive illumination of the warm fire and the cold fluorescence, Mo Seventeen's small body was immediately transmitted by the powerful camera system to the eyes of the toners who were paying attention to his movements, and many of the toners who had been paying attention to him were suddenly excited, and the dog's blood boiled in the live channel chat room to brush up all kinds of topics about muscles, and the temperance was shattered.

"Good muscle !!!!! in the year"

"Damn!! Dress to look so thin. Stripping and being a tendon meat!!! ”

"Good reviews for abs! (ˉ『ˉ) drooling all over the place!! ”

"Decisively pause the picture, Lao Tzu has to suck saliva first!!"

“(ˉ﹃ˉ)(ˉ﹃ˉ)(ˉ﹃ˉ)”

"Will the old lady tell you that the old lady is already licking the screen??"

"Strong abdominal muscles, I'm the second Olympics - thumbs up!!!"

"What are you looking at??? Ask for a share!!!!!!!! (ˉ﹃ˉ)”

"Look at my seventeen young family, who looks good and !! meat"

"Roll rough. That's the old man's. ”

"Mermaid line!! Sister, I can't stand the birds...... Please! (ˉ﹃ˉ)”

"I'll turn over the sign of the seventeenth concubine tonight, little plum, and carry someone for me."

"Too fake, hallucination, this can't be. How can there be such meat? ”

"Take it off! Then take it off! What about Sao Nian pants? Why are your pants still ???? ”

"Enough of you!! What about the festival!! ”

"Festival has long been a passerby......"

"Temperance? What's that amazing thing? ”

The chat room, which suddenly sped up the refresh rate, quickly attracted the attention of many off-court audiences, and many of the more curious players had already privately turned their cameras to see the situation on Mo XVII's side, admiring his tight and smooth muscles, and as for the other audiences, many of them were still staring at the river beach eight.

The undershirt was relatively thin, and after Mo Seventeen had been baked for a while, the undershirt had already dried. He casually slipped his undershirt over his body, found some hay from the cave, and made a simple bed out of hay. He lay beside the fire with his arms on his pillow, his eyes wide open, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

The drooling toners who were attracted by his small muscles just now saw him lying on the hay at random, and they all wanted to go over and send him a pillow as a warm quilt. I just want to sleep with him.

If Mo Seventeen knew that his casual removal today would have caused this effect, I don't know if Lu Dao would cry or laugh. Anyway, he didn't know what to do at this time, so he just lay in the cave with his arms and legs crossed.

The situation on Mo XVII's side is not interesting for the time being, and many players turn back to look at the eight-person group on the river beach, and of course, some players privately check on the situation of other contestants.

For example, there are players who are interested in the "emotional" Wang Ziyan and Ling Lingjiu to watch them, but unfortunately their group is even less interesting, Wang Ziyan chose the tarpaulin when he chose the prize on the second night, and now it is raining heavily, they have already taken out the tarp and spread it on the inclined roof they built, and the fire has also been moved, there is now a canopy and a fire in this camp, which is enough for the time being.

Wang Ziyan, as usual, lazily leaned on Ling Lingjiu's body, using Ling Lingjiu as a humanoid cushion, his narrow phoenix eyes naturally closed, as if he was dozing off. Ling Lingjiu was still holding the parchment with the map of Doudao in his hand, looking at it from time to time, what he was studying on that map.

The situation of their group has always been like this.,It's calm and boring.,Except for some rotten girls who will put their group's situation on the small screen in the lower right corner to stare at.,The other players just watched it for two or three minutes and then decisively switched the camera.,There's nothing happening here.,The picture will naturally not be much exciting.,If it's not exciting, who wants to keep staring.,It's better to watch the presidents of the river beach group of eight people being abused.。

"The first sister of Matan is mighty, is this the rhythm of winning all the badges of several of their men?"

"If this continues, they are really going to cry."

"The first sister of Matan dragged the cool hanging and bombed the sky !!"

"Several members of the Thorn Blade have not been killed, could it be that the president of this pair of good friends will hang up first?"

"The dark star beauty is really good-looking, and their sister and brother are so eye-catching when they stand together, !!!

"Saliva sucked back! Pay attention to the festival! Keep up the image! ”

The chat room of the live broadcast channel was lively, and several of the presidents of the Eight on the river beach had been abused by the King's Landing Guanglin Realm and were about to cry, and the dark star was standing behind the King's Landing Guanglin Realm to rub her shoulders

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Neck.

Mo XVII, on the other side of the island, lay in the cave for a while, and his leather armor was finally dry. He rolled over and got up from the ground, put on his leather armor, then tied the glow stick to his left forearm, and with his right hand pulled a burning stick from the fire, and walked towards the depths of the cave.

What was in the depths of the cave, Mo Seventeen didn't know what was in his heart, he held a torch in his right hand and a dagger in his left hand, carefully exploring the cave.

The cave appears to be very deep, and the interior of the cave is wide and narrow. In some places, it can only accommodate the size of a sideways person. However, there didn't seem to be any other creatures inside the cave, and Mo XVII walked along the cave for a long time, and he only encountered three or two bats that hadn't been smoked out just now.

"Will it be worn in any strange place?" Ink XVII muttered to himself in the cave. He was only halfway through saying this, when he was suddenly attracted by a pair of white bones not far ahead.

Then, there was the same scene from before—the fluorescent flames intertwined and shone on a pile of white bones, and there was something next to the white bones that reflected a faint light, waiting for Ink Seventeen to bring the glow stick next to the white bones. The thing that reflected the glowing rod was finally illuminated, and it was clearly a bunch of twin badges!

"Huh? Wouldn't you, be so lucky? Mo XVII himself was surprised, how could he have thought that he would find so many twin badges in the cave?

Although there are always some characters on TV, the protagonists can enter a cave casually, fall off a cliff, or even fall casually to get mysterious cheats, rare treasures or something. But how could Mo XVII not believe that he had such a protagonist life?

This is really unscientific!

The cave is so easy to enter, there are no dangerous creatures guarding it, and there are no traps. This twin badge is also too unsophisticated! Is it really okay to just put it in a cave so casually?

Mo XVII doesn't believe that he has the life of the protagonist!

Silently complaining in his heart, the movements of Mo Seventeen's hand were not slow, he kept reaching out and stuffing the badge next to the white bone into his storage bag, and the badge that Bai picked up. A fool wouldn't want it!

Mo XVII thought that a smart, awake, handsome and mighty man like him would never be a fool who could not take it for nothing, so he took out his strong hand speed. Whoosh shoved the badge into his storage bag, not bothering to count how much he had gotten this time.

There are a lot of excited toners who are following the movements of the ink seventeen badges in the camera, carefully counting the badges for him, wanting to see how much he has earned this time.

The two official commentators who had noticed the situation on Mo Seventeen's side immediately switched the main screen of the live broadcast to Mo Seventeen, and the action of Mo Seventeen's badge was recorded on the screen.

"It seems that Mo XVII has led us to discover another hidden rule of the battle for the lonely island - the hidden badge can be found on Dou Island!" The official commentator Ou Zi was excited, just like he had found those badges himself, and he spoke with a trill.

The special guest doctor was much calmer than him, and his voice sounded pleasant: "Well, this must be a hidden badge, no contestant has died in this kind of place before." As for the pile of bones seen on the screen...... I can't explain this, anyway, it won't be left over from our current batch of contestants. ”

"Speaking of which, the luck of the seventeenth young contestant of the Mo family is really extraordinary, could it be that this is the fate of the legendary protagonist?" As soon as the special guest doctor finished speaking, toner refuted it in the chat room of the live channel.

"The protagonist orders your second uncle! Our family's seventeen young people rely on strength, do you know the strength! This black light is blind and the rain is majestic, can you try it with someone else? Who can find a cave safely in this environment!!! ”

“949494！！！ You give Lao Tzu a protagonist life to try??? Give you eight main character lives, and you won't find this kind of blessed place in this environment!! Our seventeenth brother relies on strength!!! ”

"Strength! Strength! If you are paralyzed, don't explain blindly! If you enter Doudao with a seed, you can only nest in the grass and cry in the rain at this time!! Crying so much that the snot shook !! ”

The doctor's words caused a lot of toner to rebound, although it was very good to say that Mo Seventeen was the protagonist or something, but to attribute all of Mo Seventeen's fortunes to the ethereal thing of "the protagonist's life", isn't that a disguised denial of Mo Seventeen's strength?

In the face of this denial, the toner will resolutely not agree, and they brush out a sentence in the chat room. The chat room has been successfully swiped again......

The special guest, the doctor who thought that he would provoke so many attacks with a joke, immediately wiped his sweat and secretly sighed that he couldn't afford to offend his brainless fans.

"The seventeenth young man of the Mo family is also superior in his own strength, you see this jungle rainy night, except for him, basically few players will act at this time, the jungle on a rainy night is full of dangerous ......" Ou Zi, as the official commentator, immediately came out to play a round.

The doctor immediately complained in his heart: "The paralysis is obviously that no one except him will run out of the river at this time to die, and he is active in the jungle on a rainy night, this is not what death is!" Brain-dead fans, you brain-dead fans! ”

When the eyes of the vast majority of the audience outside the arena were focused on the dark stars and their river beach eight. Mo XVII, who was on the other side of Dou Island, was no longer staying on his bamboo bed, and he moved in the rain.

The heavy rain that covered the entire Dou Island came quickly and urgently, and Mo XVII was in the depths of the jungle. Before his fire was completely extinguished, he pulled out a glow stick from his storage bag, which was exactly the prize he drew at the start of the third game.

Mo XVII folded the glow stick from it, and with a "click" sound, he shook the glow stick again. The glow sticks immediately lit up with a bright blue glow.

"Oh? Not bad, the illumination range is quite large. "On the hand, this glow stick that can illuminate almost two meters, Mo Seventeen is quite satisfied, before he thought that this light stick was also the level of the concert, I was afraid that it would not be much easier, now I look at it. Not bad.

There are many things in the jungle that can be made into natural ropes, and the leaves of agave are one of them.

The leaves of the agave remove the green mesophyll, and the white plant fibers left in them are the natural ropes that are very good. It's so tough that you twist a few strands together to make a great natural rope, and it's a great material for making bowstrings in nature.

Mo XVII had previously separated some agave fibers from the leaves of the agave and made several ropes for backup, and many outside the audience still couldn't understand what he was doing when he was doing this. Until now, he had taken out the ropes made of agave fibers and tied the bright blue glow stick to his left forearm. Everyone realized the significance of what he had done before.

The forearm of his left hand is tied to the light stick for illumination, and now Mo XVII can see the scenery within two meters of himself with a casual wave of his arm, the dagger used for attack is held in the palm of his left hand, and the right hand is holding a bamboo pole for exploration, Mo XVII is just like this, and he moves in the dark jungle under the rain.

"Seventeen Shao, what are you doing? Dirty and smeared and running around? ”

"The key is that it's raining so heavily, what is he going to do?"

"But don't anything happen!!"

"Young Nima crow's mouth, my seventeenth brother won't have an accident!!!"

Most of the loyal "toners" who have been following the live situation of the Mo 17 game are wondering what Mo 17 is doing, the black lights are blind, and it is still raining heavily, why do you want to risk wandering in the jungle if you don't honestly find a place to stay? If you accidentally fall into the pit and fall to your death, how unjust your death will be!

Of course, Mo Seventeen didn't know what he was worried about, and even if he did, he wouldn't have any special feelings. For him, since he chose to act in the rain at night, it would definitely not be a simple reckless act.

The jungle in the dark is not easy to walk, especially when it is still raining like this. Not only is the temperature in the jungle on a rainy night very low, but the ground is also slippery with moss, mud and mud.

Many toners pinched a cold sweat for Mo Seventeen, for fear that Mo Seventeen would have an accident in such an environment, but Mo Seventeen walked in such a jungle, but he didn't see him in any particularly thrilling situation, he didn't walk fast, but every step was very steady, like the kind of step that should appear step by step or something, almost never seen in him.

It was precisely because of his performance that many toners mistakenly thought that the jungle on a rainy night was not too dangerous, until someone saw the other contestants fall to their deaths on a rainy night, and they realized that Lu Daomo XVII's seemingly easy action was actually not easy to do.

Mo XVII walked all the way, and from the long shot, he could see a cluster of blue light and shadow shuttling through the dark jungle, as if looking for something.

Mo Qixin said that he didn't really want to do anything, but there was nothing to block the rain on the bamboo bed of the vines, and it was quite cold to sit there, so he wanted to go to the jungle to go around, and if he was lucky, he might be able to find a temporary shelter from the rain.

In a jungle like Dowdo, the terrain is intricate, and it is not too difficult to find a cave in the jungle, but you just need to worry about the size of the cave and whether it is safe or not.

Mo XVII was lucky this night, there was a small cave near the vine area where he was, and after Mo XVII turned over the tree vine, he carefully explored in the jungle and found the entrance to the cave.

The cold rain fell down the ends of his hair, fell on the high bridge of his nose, and then slid along the bridge of his nose to the angular lips and then collected to the corners of his mouth, and then from the corners of his mouth to his lower jaw, from the curve of his jaw to his neck, and finally gathered in the leather armor of Mo XVII. The body wrapped in leather armor is thin and strong, the muscles are tight and elastic, the body lines are smooth and graceful, and it seems that every inch of muscle and bone hides a fierce force, and it seems that it will burst out at any time with amazing combat power.

Standing at the entrance of the cave and shaking off the rain on his body, and fiddling with his wet short hair, Mo XVII took out the flint and some oil pine wood that had been stored in the storage bag before. Pinus tabuliformis is a very good fire-raising wood, it is rich in up to 80% flammable pine resin, it is very easy to ignite, even in the humid and rainy jungle, whether it is wet or rainy, as long as it is slightly dried, it can be easily used to raise fire.

Mo XVII found a pine tree in the jungle during the day, and used a dagger to collect a lot of pine wood from the pine, just in case there was no fire in the jungle. In this humid jungle, if you can't light a fire, it's going to be a very sad day.

Using flint and steel to light enough tabuliformis pine to ignite the fire, Mo XVII touched some wet leaves from the edge of the cave. He tied the damp leaves to a homemade improvised torch, lit them, and threw them into the depths of the cave along with the torches, intending to smoke out the other creatures in the cave. He likes bats hanging upside down in caves or something, and he doesn't plan to share the same cave with these things.

Not long after the lit damp leaves were thrown into the depths of the cave, Mo XVII heard a lot of wings flapping from the depths of the cave, and he didn't pay attention to the bats that kept flying out, so he sat down in front of the fire and took off his wet leather armor, leaving only a soaked undershirt on his body.

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