Chapter 139 Bee smoke everywhere, tigers leaping over the stream (30)
After cutting off the hive, Wu Hu's hand couldn't help but trembled and was stung again.
Although he was smeared with a lot of cigarette ash mixed with other leftover materials, his hands were still stung several times. The pain and itching made veins bulge in his fat hands.
Even though everyone couldn't see his expression, through the close-up footage captured by the miniature camera on his forehead, you could still see that his hand had been stung several times.
If an ordinary person is stung, the pain will be excruciating. It is difficult for people who have not received pain training to resist this sudden pain.
Unknowingly, the image of a 'tough guy' was established by Wu Hu in front of thousands of viewers. As long as you don't think about his usual bad mouth.
But Wu Hu was lucky. At least the bees didn't crawl into his eyes. He probably couldn't stand the sour smell from the cigarette ash on his skin.
Finally, he threw the hive into the bucket tied to his waist, stuck the saber directly on the hive, then grabbed the vine rope with both hands and slid down along the vine rope.
After his feet landed, Wu Hu hid in the smoke pile of the bonfire nearby and took a look for a while. In the smoke, he could hear countless humming sounds echoing on the treetops, but he was frightened by the thick smoke and did not dare to approach.
This made Wu Hu relax at all.
After resting for a while, Wu Hu looked at the smoke pile of the bonfire, picked up the engineer shovel stuck on the side, and began to shovel dirt into the fire to extinguish the fire.
Mainly because this is where the beehive is, and those bees have nowhere to go.
Besides, the T-shirt didn't get wet, so he couldn't stay in the smoke for a long time.
After feeling that the smoke from the bonfire would not endanger the forest, Wu Hu picked up the engineering shovel and bucket and ran towards the stream. He could already hear the buzzing sound above his head after the thick smoke became thinner.
It's getting bigger and bigger.
As Wu Hu ran wildly with the bucket, the [Jungle Jump] skill was activated, increasing his speed a few points.
When that slightly fat body was running wildly in the mountains and forests, it no longer looked like it had the same duang duang duang feeling. Its movements were much more agile than those of ordinary slender people, and it was as fast as a tiger, making thousands of netizens feel as if
Like something is missing.
On the treetops above, a swarm of wild bees seemed to have smelled the smell of honey carried by the wind, or perhaps they had discovered this 'honey thief' and started buzzing with them.
In the live broadcast room, I saw the screen shown to everyone by the director team. In the screen, countless bees gathered in dense swarms in a place where there was no smoke, and chased in the direction of Wu Hu.
In the mountain forest, Wu Hu ran wildly with a bucket. Two scenes appeared at the same time, which made the audience sweat for Wu Hu, but they also secretly felt stimulated and their adrenaline hormones soared.
When Wu Hu turned sideways, climbed over a bush, and continued running towards the stream, many netizens in the live broadcast room had already typed '666' on the barrage.
"Damn it! Is Fat Tiger parkouring in the jungle?"
"Not to mention, the movements are fast, crisp and yet chic, awesome!"
"How awesome is that! A group of buzzers above his head are chasing him like crazy!"
"I hope Fat Tiger can escape! If Fat Tiger withdraws from the competition, the fun will be a lot less. Now I just point at Fat Tiger and argue with the fairy lady every day to eat!"
"I really like to see Lao Hu continue to punish Fat Hu. Seeing how Fat Hu prides himself on being smart and witty, now I want to see how stupid he looks when he is dumbfounded."
"Damn it! What did I see..."
"The fat tiger's jump is as exaggerated as a tiger leaping into a deep stream!"
"I'll go! If Fat Tiger goes to the sports world, he might be able to make a name for himself."
At this time, in the picture, Wu Hu had jumped out of the mountain forest and jumped towards the opposite side of the stream, with his feet firmly planted on the open space beside the stream pool.
There was the pile of smoke from the bonfire lit by Zhan Langjing.
The place where he landed was at least five meters away from where he took off, but because he jumped out of a parabola in the air, it looked like he had jumped a long distance. In fact, in the eyes of professional athletes, the distance of this long approach jump is
Nothing at all.
At this time, thick smoke was billowing on the smoke pile, and the surroundings were filled with smoke. However, it was blown by the mountain wind and scattered in all directions. It could not be fixed in one place, and it was thin and thick.
But that was fine, because the pursuing swarm ran headlong into the smoke, and then scattered in all directions, like headless flies, messing up their formation.
Wu Hu knelt by the stream, took off the T-shirt wrapped around his head, soaked it in the stream, then covered his mouth and nose, and breathed heavily.
With the filtration of wet clothes, he is not afraid of inhaling the smoke into his lungs.
The discomfort of breathing in the smoke disappeared instantly, making him feel much more relaxed.
Looking up at the disorganized swarms of bees in the sky, Wu Hu grinned and waved his hand into the pile of smoke next to him, scattering the smoke.
At this time, the backs of both of his hands were swollen, and several bumps appeared, six on his left hand and three on his right hand, totaling exactly nine. There were also several stings on his body, which were caused by bees penetrating through his thin skin.
clothes stung.
Wu Hu washed his hands in the stream, counted the swellings on his hands in front of the camera, and said with a smile: "Six on the left, three on the right, exactly nine. Although the pain is unbearable, you can think of those honeys and all the sacrifices."
It was all worth it. Fortunately, my face was not stung, otherwise my handsome little face would have been disfigured..."
Listening to Wu Hu's shameless "grandma boasting", in the live broadcast room, countless netizens laughed and complained, "You have a fat face and you are still handsome? Save it!"
"I have never seen such a shameless person!"
"I admire Fat Hu's confidence! I just can't understand how he can be so shameless and say that his fat face is very handsome?"
That is to say, there is no term "Puxin Man" yet, otherwise...
Wu Hu coughed lightly and said: "Are my hands scary? In fact, they just look a bit scary. Don't panic if you are stung by a bee. Clean them first and then pull out the remaining stingers of the bees. Don't ask.
Why do you need to clean it first so that you can see the thorns!"
Wu Hu was talking to himself, complaining to himself, while using his nails to pull out the stings from the swelling. It was just that it was a bit inconvenient for him to do it by himself, especially since his other hand also had a lot of swelling, so he had to use his strength.
Something wasn't very satisfying, so he had to give up temporarily.
"Forget it, I'd better go back and let them help! Both hands are swollen like this, it's a bit hard to use force, let alone the body." Wu Hu gave up on self-treatment.
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At this time, Zhan Langjing, who was carrying an axe, and Lao Hu had already rushed to Milk Cha Lun's place.
"Brother Jing, how is Fat Tiger doing?" Milk Cha Lun asked.
Zhan Langjing shook his head, squatted down and lit a fire with a flint, and said, "I don't know exactly. I lit the bonfire and ran back after the smoke started to rise."
After the bonfire here was lit and thick smoke billowed out, the three of them ran together along the stream towards the shelter.
After a while, the three of them returned to the shelter, panting heavily.
When the four girls in the shelter saw them coming back, they gathered around to inquire about the news.
"Brother Jing, has Fat Tiger succeeded?" Yahuazi asked first, and finally patted his forehead, "Look at me, I asked a stupid question..."
The girls were also aware of Wu Hu's plan. So Zhan Langjing would definitely not stay at the scene to watch Wu Hu cut the beehive, so how could he know about Wu Hu's situation.
But no one laughed at her. Zhan Langjing said: "It's okay, because Allen asked the same question as you just now. This is called caring and it leads to chaos. We don't want anything to happen to Fat Tiger. Without him,
I’m under too much pressure.”
In their group, Milkcha Lun and Yahuazi are both hidden dangers.
Uh, so is Sister Tietie.
The first two were suffering from old illnesses, while the latter was losing weight and had low blood pressure.
Moreover, without Wu Hu as a chef, the taste of what they make will definitely be inferior. Living in the wild, there is a shortage of condiments. Without a chef who can turn decay into magic, what will happen in the future?
How are your days going?
Moreover, Wu Hu is not only a chef, but now a hunter, and also a masseur. The fact that one person holds three positions shows its importance.
If there is no one to relieve their physical fatigue, it is estimated that Milkcha Lun and Yahuazi, both of whom have old illnesses, will not be able to survive for long.
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On the other side, Wu Hu rested for a while, and after seeing that the swarm in the sky was no longer taking shape, he used an engineering shovel to pour some stream water on the bonfire smoke pile to extinguish the smoke pile.
Then, before the smoke completely disappeared, Wu Hu carried the bucket again and ran wildly.
Not long after, those bees probably smelled the smell of honey again, and many of them started chasing him madly. But this time, most of the chasing bees were gone.
But even so, many viewers still sweated for him.
Can a human being outrun a bee? It’s so embarrassing!
At this time, the number of viewers in the live broadcast room has soared from more than 60 million when Wu Hu cut the hive to more than 80 million, and the number is still increasing.
It can be seen how enthusiastic everyone is about having fun.
Although he was just running away with a bucket, it still gave everyone a thrilling feeling. After all, above his head, there was still a group of people buzzing in hot pursuit.
Fortunately, a few minutes later, the swarm formation was dispersed by the smoke again.
Because they had already entered the range of the second smoke pile.
Especially after the smoke rises into the sky, it is blown away by the wind, causing the smoke to spread everywhere. Although it looks very thin, the pungent smell of smoke still makes bees with sensitive sense of smell scatter in all directions.
Wu Hu also sat near the smoke pile again and took a deep breath.
At the same time, I looked up at the sky and watched the swarms of bees spread out in the air and fly everywhere. They seemed to be looking for the taste of honey, but found nothing.
Feeling the burning sensation coming from his hands, Wu Hu had to put his hands into the stream to 'ice' them. Compared to last time, although there were a lot less swelling this time. But the problem was, all the swelling this time was there.
On his hands, the touch of his hands was much more sensitive than other places, which made his itching and pain even worse than last time.
However, seeing the swarms of bees scattering in the air, bumping around like headless flies, Wu Hu decided to stay here for a while, so as not to lead the swarms to the shelter.