Breathless, he stopped, sat on the ground, rotten and unimaged. Yan Lang wiped his face, his face was covered with mud, not that he didn't like to be clean, firstly, because there was no clean water in this place, so he could not wash his face, and secondly, it was because......

"Whew——!"

The Star Beast, the Wolf of the Jungle, a silver-furried silver wolf with its prey in its mouth, carries a fishy wind and sweeps by. Yan Lang looked at it expressionlessly, and the silver wolf ignored Yan Lang.

The mud in the swamp can mask the smell on Yan Lang's body, and thanks to this mud, he has been able to survive to this day, either by being bitten to death by the Star Beast or rescued by the medical soldiers. Being in the mountains and forests, it is really not easy to survive.

"Hahaha, this surname Yan actually has today!"

Most of the netizens in the live broadcast room came to have fun, Ning Chen's side, because he was not very outstanding, he had the title of a waste material battalion commander, but he was a mecha before, and he had no grudges, and there were few enemies, and the painting style in the live broadcast room was relatively harmonious.

Song Tianyu's temper is uncertain, sometimes elegant like a quiet beautiful man, sometimes he is witty and a little arrogant, but he is polite to the outside world and rarely offends people. Even if it is looked down upon because of the waste material, it is still good.

It's different.

The words are rough, and the personality is already open and close, heroic and uninhibited. Unhappy is unhappy, there is still power in the family, there is an old man to protect him, there were a lot of troubles during his growth, all of them were wiped out by the family, but the fate of making enemies everywhere attracts hatred, once he suffers, those villains are ambitious, and the gloating faces are all brought out.

"That star beast is blind, go on, kill him, this scourge is a waste of air alive, a waste of cemetery when dead, it is better to be eaten directly by the star beast, and it will save people to collect the corpse."

"Hehehe, he was raised by the Star Beast a few more bites, so that he could still exert his residual heat before he died, and at least contribute his flesh and blood to provide nutrition for the Star Beast."

"Dead shit, I wish he was dead! But the military has a guarantee system for the contestant, and it is not possible to let him die, but if he is seriously injured and lies half-dead in the medical cabin for a few years, he can still look forward to it a little. ”

"Damn! This waste is shameless, smeared mud on his body to cover the smell, I'm angry, can you peel the mud off his body? Why hasn't he been bitten to death yet! ”

Everyone cursed Yan Lang to die, but Yan Lang was stunned and lasted day after day.

But at this moment.

"Ding" sound.

The people in the star network were slightly stunned, and in the face of the black screen, the barrage suddenly flew wildly.

"I'm grass, I'm sloppy! What's going on? Why is the picture gone? What about the military's monkey-headed bird, the surveillance screen is gone! ”

"Is there something wrong, I didn't see anything just now, but why is the surveillance screen gone, is the surname Yan dead?"

"It's the Star Beast, it must be the Star Beast, the Star Beast bit Yan Lang to death in one bite? No, it's a bite, right? But it's not right.,Even if the monkey-headed bird was really eaten by the star beast.,The monitoring can't be black.,And there's no sound.,Can't hear the sound.,It's not normal! ”

Suddenly, a text popped up, "I seem to know what's going on." ”

"Yes, this means, this style, hehehe, it seems that the surname is miserable, this is a narrow road!"

"The one with the black screen, kneeling and begging for the cruel surname Yan, torture him to death!"

"Kneel and beg!"