Chapter 1: Survive by hugging wood

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Ancient trees are towering.

The dense foliage was layered on top of each other, covered with tender green, and the old branches stretched farther and farther, higher and higher, reaching up into the sky, and looking up under the trunk of the tree embraced by the three people, it seemed as if the leaves and branches formed the sky.

Green, full of life, the roar of all kinds of animals is buried under this green, it seems so small, the earth is loaded, endless.

But if you look down at the thick trunk, it looks a little unsatisfactory here, especially the drop of more than ten meters high, lying on the branch that is not stable or unstable, no matter how you say it, it makes people feel a little dizzy.

It can almost be said that it has been completely exploited in the world, and I can't figure out how there can be such a place, Duan Wuluo trembled like a koala, lying on it with the trunk of the tree in his arms, not daring to relax at all.

The best professionalism of an actor is that even if he wakes up in such a completely unfamiliar place after sleeping, he must calm down as soon as possible, in case there is a camera secretly shooting in the dark?

The whole ground is covered with thick withered yellow, and the perennial fallen leaves are like a cloth on this heavy earth, and the golden harvest and rich gorgeous robes, the trees that grow on them are his best patterns, and the animals that move in them are his most vivid decorations.

Looking down at the big brown cat directly below the tree trunk, Duan Wuluo pretended to look at him calmly, ah, look at the two exposed white tusks at the corners of his mouth, how beautiful they are, as white and delicate as ivory, they must feel good to the touch.

The muscular muscles contracted with his every movement, as if every bone could be seen clearly, and his slender body paced back and forth on the ground, his patience determined that he was born to be a good hunter.

The crew is really dedicated, and I don't know how to find such an animal that looks like a saber-toothed tiger, maybe it's made up, after all, makeup technology is so developed.

Noticing that his pockets were a little heavy, and the falling robe fell down, Duan Wuluo subconsciously reached out and hugged it again, but this movement made his already stiff and numb arm slide down immediately.

The body suddenly fell down, and the desire for survival made him subconsciously hook his two legs to the branch, and Duan Wuluo's body shook in the air under the influence of gravity, smashing heavily on the straight tree trunk.

Before he could complain, he saw the hovering saber-toothed tiger on the ground take a few steps back, and then quickly rushed over, scurrying up with the help of the trunk.

"Mom, you shouldn't have such an IQ!"

Duan Wuluo looked at the saber-toothed tiger close at hand, he didn't expect the animals that the crew was looking for to be so aggressive, he suddenly panicked, clamped his legs with all his strength, and rolled himself up as much as possible.

But he finally had to admit that he had really been too comfortable in the past twenty years, and his physical strength was simply not enough to support him to make such a difficult action.

Holding his face red, Duan Wuluo couldn't go up any further, the sharp claws of the saber-toothed tiger just grazed his scalp, and for a moment Duan Wuluo wanted to shave himself.

What, you say bald heads are not fashionable?

Fuck fashion, I'm going to die, you're going to talk to me about fashion!

I only hope that someone will come to save him, Duan Wuluo worshiped the Jesus Christ, the Great Day Buddha, Guanyin Bodhisattva, the Three Halal Beings and *** that he knew, this time if someone can really save him, he is willing to promise him brother.

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