Chapter 133: Foreign Objects in the Mountains and Forests (Part 3)

"You reported it, and the Investigation Bureau is not 100% confiscated, as long as you have the ability to control the pet, the Investigation Bureau can not contain it and let you raise it yourself." The companion glanced at him, "You have to raise it secretly, so you are not afraid that one day you will be discovered?" ”

"This kind of thing, as long as you don't say it, I'm not afraid." Nie Bochao shook his head and took out his mobile phone to take pictures.

It's a spectacle like this, it has to be filmed.

After taking a few photos in a row, backpacker Nie Bochao found that the big bird had seen it.

Then the backpacker saw that the white-haired yellow sand bird seemed to be frightened, and quickly descended.

"What's the matter, you fell off injured?" The three backpackers muttered, then quickly ran over to that side.

In fact, the big bird was frightened, in its eyes people are evil gods, when the attention of the three humanoid evil gods is on it, White Sugar panicked and slipped back to Kemeng's side.

Kemeng was still patting the sand on the grass, thinking that the white sugar was tired, so he didn't say anything.

Tangyuan continued to play with the phone, and canceled the mute, and the sound was moderate.

White Sugar was sweating profusely, and three evil gods saw it, but it should be fine, after all, the owner is also an evil god.

It was so timid that it didn't even dare to talk to its owner, and the glutinous rice balls were addicted to pesticides, and the white sugar didn't dare to disturb it, so they didn't say these words in their hearts.

A few minutes later, the framing of Kemon was finished.

Rustle.

Footsteps sounded in the jungle, and Tang Yuan, who had a keen hearing, divided part of his mind to observe the forest, and immediately saw the three humans who had just emerged.

The three backpackers also happened to see Kemon, as well as the large plush golden ball behind Kemon, and a large white eagle.

"What's the situation?"

"Anyone?"

"No, don't you see, that furball is playing with his phone?"

Nie Bochao heard the prompt sound of his companion and immediately looked at the hairball.

A few dog hairs are tied to the capacitive pen to play the game, which moves very quickly, and it is alive, not dead.

The big white bird has its head tucked into its wings, like a turtle with a shrunken head.

At this time, Kemon heard the three of them talking to himself, and looked up to see the three strangers, and his face was surprised.

There are people in this kind of place.

However, seeing the other party carrying a professional outdoor sports backpack and wearing off-road shoes, it is estimated that he is a wilderness survival enthusiast?

Kemon slapped the camera in his hand with the end of his scarf, and the camera disappeared into thin air.

The three of them were still a little bold, but when they saw the camera disappear from Kemeng's hands, they immediately lost their courage.

"What, we're just passing by, haha...... You go on, we don't bother you. Nie Bochao smiled and immediately retreated.

There are no special items in your hands, and it is impossible to say that you are not afraid when you see someone else with special items and two strange pets around you.

The three of them slowly retreated two hundred meters until the bushes faded from their field of vision, and they were relieved to see that the other party did not chase after them.

"Who is he, who has so many special items?"

"The first time I saw a special item in reality, did you two see it, the camera disappeared and disappeared instantly, it's amazing!"

Nie Bochao said, his eyes were a little red, and he was very envious, but he couldn't get it.

The trio went all the way back to their original climbing route.

Nie Bochao and the three of them originally planned to find a mountain in the wilderness of Whale City, camp in the wild, and experience the feeling of surviving in the wild.

Of course, it's not about surviving by drilling wood for fire, it's just about feeling the atmosphere of camping outdoors.

However, Nie Bochao's mind is now full of thinking about that white-haired bird, and the more he looks at it, the more he likes it.

The white feathers, pure and immaculate, are definitely a treasure.

What's more, it can also drop sand, and it can become a landscape when you put it at home.

Nie Bochao was thinking nonsense all the way, and he didn't even pay much attention to what the two companions next to him were talking about.

It's getting late, and the sun is about to set.

While there was still sunshine, the two found a flat ground on the mountain to spread a tent, then collected wood and lit firewood with a lighter.

Nie Bochao had nothing to do alone, thinking about the bird, but he couldn't get it, and he was very annoying.

"I'll go look for game, and you stay here until I come back." Nie Bochao said.

"Okay." The two watched Nie Bochao's back disappear into the jungle.

Nie Bochao went for a walk in the bushes alone, talking about looking for game, but in fact, he was still thinking about the bird.

However, the man in the scarf didn't look like an ordinary person, and it was impossible for ordinary people to snatch each other.

Why does someone else have so many things, but he doesn't?

Nie Bochao was a little stunned, and didn't notice the rustling sound in his ears.

Rustle.

The strange sound is as if the turf is rubbing against the rough skin, making an unpleasant sound.

Nie Bochao subconsciously looked over and saw a pair of red eyes, blinking at the treetops.

The sun has sunk, and night has dawned.

"Ahh

Suddenly, a man's cry was heard in the mountains.

When the two mountaineers heard the call, they looked at each other, and immediately took out their mobile phones and dialed Nie Bochao's mobile phone.

Toot toot.

Tens of seconds later.

"Your call is temporarily unanswered......

The two climbers were a little panicked, this is a wilderness, and there is usually no accident, and it is difficult to do it when something happens.

"It's over, nothing will happen."

"Anyway, let's call the police first." The companion said with an ugly face.

……

Kemon drove slowly towards Whale City.

Two hours ago, the appearance of three climbers stunned Kemon, but Kemeng had no other thoughts at the time.

If you see it, you can see it, anyway, white sugar is the protagonist of the next video, and it doesn't matter if you are seen by passers-by.

After filming the footage, Kemon set off for home, unaware that the climber had been killed in the mountains.

As soon as he drove to the toll booth, Kemeng saw four police cars speeding away, and he didn't know where the police incident had happened.

Kemon went home for dinner, cut the material, and uploaded a video of the sand sculpture.

The uploaded video does not need to be queued for review.

For the second time, Kemon experienced this kind of speed of passing the trial with zero wait, and felt very comfortable.

Feel free to post the video link to the fan base, and then @ all the staff.

"@ε…¨δ½“δΊΊε‘˜, a new video has been posted, and this time it is a real sand sculpture evaluation."

Tired connotation paragraph TV: "Don't do special evaluation science popularization? ”

Weak chicken Xinmeng: "It won't be the evaluation of that new pet, right?" ”

A salted fish that can only hit 666: "I'm watching, the birds raised by the group owner are so big." ”

How is the name: "??? ”

It doesn't matter if it's big or not, it's just that there are more question marks among the group members.

Kemon is also drunk, and he can really drive anything.