When Bifang climbed out of the quicksand, he looked up at the sky and took a deep breath, sucking every breath into the depths of his lungs.
Oxygen is transported to the whole body along the blood flow, quickly relieving Bifang's fatigue and pain.
An extremely refreshing energy surged up, as if a master of internal martial arts had exploded the power of his Dantian, and as if he had just eaten a bowl of hot tofu pudding.
Smooth and dripping!
And in the live broadcast room, needless to say, there was another shower of gifts.
This is also the biggest difference between Bi Fang and other anchors.
Other anchors danced hard, but many viewers sneered at the anchor's behavior of asking for gifts, but when they saw what Bifang did, they admired her from the bottom of their hearts.
A capable person always easily wins the respect of others.
He deserves it!
"Do you understand?" The tall man in Liusha asked Du Chuan with his neck stiffened.
"Probably...?" Du Chuan hesitated for a moment, then nodded.
He looked up at the edge more than ten meters away, and then at the car beside him. He felt that it was unrealistic to escape directly, so he might as well get on the roof of the car and wait for rescue.
ten minutes later.
The weather has turned black and red.
The evening wind blew, bringing with it a bit of chill.
Du Chuan was sweating like rain, pulling on the car door, trying to pull himself out of the quicksand with gentle movements.
When he finally stretched out most of his body on the hood, he pushed the hood hard and tried to break free. Unexpectedly, the resistance on his feet was too great. His hand slipped and he slipped into the quicksand again.
Bi Fang looked at the few people who were still thrashing around and smiled, making comments from time to time. Seeing that the man with glasses had failed, he certainly would not miss this opportunity.
"You see, the man with glasses was actually in a hurry. He should have put one of his feet up first, but he was eager for quick success and wanted to go straight up. As a result, he failed to hold on and fell down again, which was a waste of effort.
"
【Hahaha, I feel like a pig wallowing in the quagmire.】
[The contrast is obvious and I am in a hurry]
【Effort effort】
【He's anxious, he's anxious.】
【I feel good, I feel good, I suddenly feel that they are not so annoying anymore.】
"In fact, the best way to escape is to take precautions to avoid falling into danger. When we feel that our feet are stuck, we should immediately take a few steps back to avoid falling into quicksand."
"Generally, it takes a minute for sediment to turn into a mixture of liquid water and sediment, so escaping in time before this is the best strategy to escape quicksand."
"This is why I like to prepare a walking stick. In fact, a walking stick is also extremely useful in quicksand."
Looking at the embarrassed people, Bi Fang decided to explain some key points to the audience.
"If I had a cane just now, I could place it horizontally on the quicksand, and then put the cane under my back."
"Within a minute or two after doing this, our body will achieve balance and stop sinking. At this time, put the stick under the buttocks so that the buttocks will no longer sink. Then gently pull out one leg,
Then pull out the other leg."
"This way of getting out of trouble will save a lot of effort than the way I just did. Unfortunately, the place is so deserted that I can't even find a tree, so I can't demonstrate it to everyone."
Bi Fang's tone was full of regrets. People who have never experienced the outdoors are really hard to imagine how important a handy wooden stick is. Moreover, he has turned the stick into a joke and needs to check its existence all the time.
Having experienced the era when traffic was king in his previous life, Bi Fang is very aware of the power of memes, so he has been creating this concept.
From the tree sticks to the almost fixed words at each opening, as well as the words not to be timid and run away when encountering wild beasts, these will become an important personal label for him and will be remembered for a lifetime.
When I am seventy or eighty years old, and the young successors challenge the wilderness again and again, the audience in front of the screen will naturally hear this dialogue, and then think of him, the first person to survive in the wilderness.
This is a memory that will never be forgotten.
[Awesome, the artifact will definitely be late, but it will never disappear!]
[Tree stick, I didn’t expect that it’s almost ten chapters and I still have a chance to appear?]
Water friends also thought that the desert tree stick stalk would not appear this time. Unexpectedly, they still did not avoid it and launched barrage jokes one after another.
When it comes to playing tricks, they are professionals.
But soon, a dense barrage blocked Bi Fang's sight.
[Wait, shit, did that one over there climb up? 】
[Damn, it’s true that tall people are very strong!]
Shuiyou's barrage reminded Bi Fang. When he looked up again, he found that the taller one of the four had climbed out of the quicksand and was standing on the roof of the car.
With the first one, it meant that there was someone to help. Du Chuan and Pan Wei suddenly felt a lot more relaxed, and they all reached out to let the taller one give them a hand.
As a result, Bifang's words made the tall man freeze.
"Everyone should pay attention. In fact, it is very dangerous to reach out to pull people in quicksand. As I just said, the adsorption force of quicksand is very strong. Unless a crane comes, it is absolutely impossible to pull people by human power, and it is easy to be pulled by people.
Drag it down."
The tall man just stretched out his hand and circled it very naturally, scratched his head with almost no flaws, and said sorry.
Damn it!
Du Chuan's face turned green.
He and Pan Wei had no choice but to continue struggling in the sea of sand.
Finally, after another ten minutes, the two stood on the roof of the car again.
The moment he was freed from the trap, Du Chuan raised his head, took a deep breath, and smiled, but the next moment, Bi Fang's voice sounded again, almost breaking his guard.
Damn, this guy is really a loser.
The jeep was rented and now it is all gone. I am afraid that all the money I made today will be lost and it will be in vain.
Shit!
"You are lucky. Because of what happened last time, I specially asked the helicopter to record the whereabouts this time. If someone in your live broadcast room calls for help, and there is no sandstorm, I am afraid it will take an hour or two to arrive."
"Of course, if not, then just ask for your own luck. You should know that it gets very cold here at night."
Seeing that the people were safe, Bi Fang turned around, waved to them, climbed up the sand dune and left.
He felt happy, but those words that seemed to be mocking kept echoing in the ears of Du Chuan and 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 so awesome, Fang Shen’s move is like shrimp and pig heart!]
【I can't wait.】
[Pete Bupi gave the anchor Rocket*1 - I feel that Brother Fang is still too cheap for them]
[Lin Chang presented the host with a spaceship*10—Little brother, you are too young to understand the meaning of this, this is in front of the camera.]
"Little brother..." Wang Xiaocong was depressed when he heard this title, but he was still angry, "I always feel like I'm giving those grandsons an advantage."
"There is no way, this is the limit of what can be done during live broadcast." Kong Chao was very calm, "Brother Fang is still very smart, and has a thorough understanding of the rules of the game. He is almost a top player. He can move freely, unlike his brain.
You are just a rookie."
"???"
Although Wang Xiaocong has become accustomed to Kong Chao's daily ridicule, he still raises three question marks.
"What do you mean?"
"literal meaning."
"Grass!"
…
In quicksand.
On top of the jeep.
"Do you smoke? Brother Du?" Pan Wei handed over a cigarette covered in mud and said cautiously.
"You can't hold your fucking cell phone, why are you covering your cigarette case so tightly?" Seeing Pan Wei, Du Chuan almost went crazy with anger.
In that wave just now, if the mobile phone had not fallen into the quicksand, I could have earned at least hundreds of thousands!
Well now, my cell phone is gone and I can’t even make a call for help!
After being scolded, Pan Wei shook his hand and almost dropped his cigarette. Du Chuan rolled his eyes and grabbed the cigarette and lighter.
"Okay, okay, get out of here, I'll get angry when I see you! It's a thing that only succeeds but fails."
Pan Wei nodded repeatedly and ran to the hood of the car in front of him.
"Won't you save the fat man?" The tall man asked as he glanced at the fat man who was still stuck in the quicksand.
"Save me, my butt is so big that I can't even sink. How can I save me?" Du Chuan lit the cigarette and waved his hand impatiently.
Seeing this, the tall man stopped reminding him.
The cold wind blew by, and he shrank down, not knowing what he was going to do next.
But no one noticed that the fat man blinked his eyelids after being unconscious for a long time.
Um......
Where am I?
Grass.
My head hurts so much and I feel so tired when I breathe out.
My face hurts too. Is it swollen?
Being whipped?
The fat man, who was in pain all over his body, slowly opened his eyes and suddenly felt a heavy feeling under his body.
Where is this?
That's right, it's overturned.
In a daze, the fat man finally remembered something, but the greasy feeling under his body made him uncomfortable. He tried his best to pull out a hand, grabbed something randomly, put it under his nose and smelled it.
The smell hits your face.
The smell of gasoline is very strong. Is the fuel tank leaking?
Here is, is...
quicksand!
The fat man finally remembered what had happened and started struggling violently. However, the quicksand soaked in gasoline was even more sticky than before. When he moved, all the surrounding sand "liquefied" and the car began to become unstable.
Such a big movement also attracted Du Chuan's attention. He threw the burning cigarette casually, trying to stop the fat man from moving.
Unexpectedly, this action was clearly seen by the fat man who turned around to call for help, and his pupils shrank sharply!
That little bit of red light was particularly clear in the night, like...