The moment Bi Fang climbed out of the quicksand, he looked up at the sky and breathed deeply, each breath inhaling into the depths of his lungs.

Oxygen flows down the blood to the whole body, quickly relieving Bi Fang's fatigue and soreness.

A refreshing energy surged up, as if the master of internal strength had exploded the power of the dantian, and it was as if he had just eaten a bowl of hot and spicy tofu brain.

Unobstructed!

And in the live broadcast room, needless to say, there was another rain of gifts.

This is also the biggest difference between Bi Fang and other anchors.

Other anchors danced hard, but many viewers were still prostitutes for nothing, and scoffed at the anchor's behavior of asking for gifts, but when they saw Bi Fang's behavior, they admired it from the bottom of their hearts.

People who have the ability are always easy to win the respect of others.

He deserves it!

"You see?" The tall man in the quicksand stiffened his neck and asked Du Chuan.

"Probably...... Right?" Du Chuan hesitated, but nodded.

He looked up at the edge more than ten meters away, and then at the car on the side, feeling that it was unrealistic to escape directly, so it was better to go to the roof of the car and wait for rescue.

Ten minutes later.

The weather has turned black and red.

The evening breeze was blowing, bringing a slight chill.

Du Chuan sweated like rain, pulled the car door, and slowly tried to pull himself out of the quicksand.

When he finally leaned out most of his body to the hood, he pushed the cover hard, trying to break free directly, but the resistance on his feet was too great, his hand slipped, and the whole person slid into the quicksand again.

Bi Fang looked at the few people who were still fluttering and smiled, and made comments from time to time, seeing that the man with glasses had given up his efforts, of course he would not let go of this opportunity.

"You see, in fact, the man with glasses is still in a hurry, just now he should have stepped on one of his feet first, but he was in a hurry and wanted to go up directly, but one of them didn't hold it up, and it fell down again, in vain."

[Hahaha, it feels like a pig rolling in the mud. 】

[The contrast is obvious, and I am in a hurry]

【Best Effort Bureau】

[I'm in a hurry, he's in a hurry. 】

[It's cool, it's cool, and I suddenly feel that they don't hate it so much. 】

"In fact, the best way to escape is to take precautions to avoid falling into danger, and when we feel that our feet are sticky, we should immediately take a few steps back to avoid falling into quicksand."

"It usually takes a minute for the sediment to turn into a mixture of liquid water and sediment, so escaping in time before that is the best strategy to escape the quicksand."

"That's why I like to have a walking stick, which is also extremely useful in quicksand."

Looking at the embarrassed few people, Bi Fang decided to explain some more points to the audience.

"If I had a cane just now, I could put it across the quicksand and put it under my back."

"Within a minute or two of doing this, our body will balance and stop sinking. At this time, put the cane under the buttocks so that the buttocks do not sink. Then gently pull out one leg and pull out the other again. ”

"It's a lot easier to get out of trouble like this, but it's a pity that it's so barren that you can't even find a tree, so there's no way to show it to everyone."

Bi Fang's tone was not without regret, how important a wooden stick is in his hand, it is really difficult for people who have not experienced the outdoors to imagine, and he has already turned the stick into a stalk, and he needs to brush its existence at any time.

After experiencing the era when traffic became the king in his previous life, Bi Fang knew very well how powerful the stalk was, so he has been creating this concept.

From the stick, to the almost fixed words at the beginning of each scene, and the remarks about not running away timidly when encountering wild beasts, this will become an important label for him personally, and it will be remembered for a lifetime.

When he is seventy or eighty years old, the young successors will challenge the wilderness again and again, and the audience in front of the screen will naturally sound this dialogue, and then think of him, the first person to survive in the wilderness.

It's a memory that will never be erased.

[Awesome, the artifact will definitely be late, but it will never disappear!] 】

[Tree stick, I didn't expect it, it's almost ten chapters, and I still have a chance to appear? 】

Water friends also thought that the desert stick stalk would not appear this time, but they didn't expect it to be avoided, and they launched a barrage of ridicule.

When it comes to memes, they're professional.

But soon, a dense barrage blocked Bi Fang's view.

[Wait,, did that one over there climb up?] 】

[Damn, it's really, tall and strong! ] 】

The barrage of sailors reminded Bi Fang, and when he looked up again, he found that the tallest of the four had climbed out of the quicksand and stood on the roof of the car.

With the first one, it means that there is someone to help, Du Chuan and Pan Wei suddenly felt a lot more relaxed, and they reached out to let the tall one pull them.

As a result, Bi Fang's words made the tall man freeze.

"Everyone should pay attention, in fact, it is very dangerous to reach out to pull the people in the quicksand, I just said, the adsorption force of the quicksand is very large, unless the crane comes, it is absolutely impossible to pull it by manpower, and it is easy to be dragged into the water."

The tall man's outstretched hand went around in a natural circle, scratching his head almost without any flaws, and said sorry.

Nima!

Du Chuan's face turned green.

had to continue struggling with Pan Wei in the sand sea.

Finally, another ten minutes later, the two of them stood on the roof again.

The moment he got out of trouble, Du Chuan raised his head and gasped for breath, showing a smile, but in an instant, Bi Fang's voice sounded again, almost breaking his defense.

Damn, this person is really a dead star.

The jeep was rented, and now it's all gone, and I'm afraid that all the money I made today will be lost, and it's in vain.

Shit!

"Count yourself lucky, because of the last incident, I deliberately let the helicopter record the landing location this time, if someone in your live broadcast room calls for help, if there is no sandstorm, I'm afraid it will take an hour or two to arrive."

"Of course, if not, then you can ask for your own blessings, you should know that it is very cold at night here."

Seeing that a few people were safe, Bi Fang turned around directly, waved his hand at a few people with his back, climbed up the sand dunes and left.

He was cool, but the words that seemed to be mocking kept echoing in the ears of Du Chuan and the others.

Several people have been completely trapped in the middle of the quicksand, and it is impossible to get out on their own.

[It's awesome, Fang Shen's trick, shrimp pig heart! ] 】

[I can't wait. 】

[Pete doesn't give it to the anchor Rocket*1 - I feel that Brother Fang is still too cheap for them]

[Lin Chang presented the anchor spaceship *10 - little brother, you are too young to understand the Tao here, but this is in front of the camera. 】

"Little brother ......" Wang Xiaocong, who heard this title, was depressed, no matter how angry he was, "I always feel that those grandsons are cheaper." ”

"No way, this is the limit of what can be done under the live broadcast." Kong Chao was very calm, "Brother Fang is still very smart, he understands the rules of the game very thoroughly, he is almost a top player, he can be put away freely, unlike you who are simple-minded, a rookie." ”

“？？？”

Although Wang Xiaocong was accustomed to the daily ridicule of the Kong Dynasty, he still put three question marks.

"What do you mean?"

"Literally."

"Grass!"

……

In the quicksand.

Jeep on the roof.

"Smoking? Dugo? Pan Wei handed out a cigarette covered with mud and said cautiously.

"You can't hold your fucking phone, why is the cigarette case so tight?" Seeing Pan Wei, Du Chuan almost went crazy with anger.

In the wave just now, if the mobile phone hadn't fallen into the quicksand, at least it would have earned hundreds of thousands!

Now it's good, the phone is gone, and the distress call is not made!

Pan Wei, who was scolded, shook his hand and almost dropped the cigarette, Du Chuan glanced at him and snatched the cigarette and lighter.

"Okay, okay, get out of the way, I'll be angry when I see you! It's not enough to succeed and more to lose. ”

Pan Wei nodded again and again, and ran up on the hood of the car in front of him.

"Won't the fat man be saved?" The tall man glanced at the fat man who was still stuck in the quicksand and mentioned it.

"Save a fart, his ass is so big, he can't sink it, save a chicken feather?" Du Chuan lit his cigarette and waved his hand impatiently.

Seeing this, the tall one no longer reminded.

The cold wind blew, and he shrank back, not knowing what to do next.

But no one noticed, and the fat man's eyelids blinked after being unconscious for a long time.

Well......

Where am I?

Grass.

My head hurts, and I am so tired from exhaling.

Is your face so painful and swollen?

Pumped?

The fat man, who was in pain, slowly opened his eyes, and suddenly felt a heaviness under him.

Where is this?

That's right, overturned.

The fat man was in a daze, and finally remembered something, but the greasy feeling of his body sliding made him very uncomfortable, and he pulled out a hand with all his might, grabbed something randomly, put it under his nose and smelled it, and a bad smell came to his face.

What a heavy smell of gasoline, is the tank leaking?

Here it is, it's ......

Quicksand!

The fat man who finally remembered what had happened was a spirit, and the whole person struggled violently, but the quicksand soaked in gasoline was more sticky than before, and as soon as he moved, all the sand around him "liquefied", and even the car began to be unstable.

Such a big movement also attracted Du Chuan's attention, and he casually threw out a burning cigarette, just trying to tell the fat man not to move.

Unexpectedly, this action happened to be seen by the fat man who turned his head to call for help, and his pupils shrank sharply!

That little red light was exceptionally clear in the night, like ......

Death's signal light.

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