"I suddenly discovered that the anchor has really good taste. What is this called? A keen eye can identify pigs?"
"????? It doesn't matter if you're upstairs, you're uneducated. It's your fault if you come out and make yourself look bad. You're smart enough to recognize a pig? I think you look like a pig."
"!!! You are the pig, and your whole family is a pig!"
“…..”
"This Ye Yixin is really good, but it's a pity that he is a character in the game world."
"Yes, little girls are kind-hearted and I like this kind of girl."
The live broadcast room was buzzing and noisy.
Ding Ze reached out and touched Ye Yixin's little head and smiled, "Brother Ding, I am a master, how can I die so easily? Okay, stop crying and run for your life!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the sky was filled with wind and sand.
Another escape, and fortunately, it is also the last escape.
Because, after all, a prompt appeared in the panel, [It has been detected that the supplementary plot is nearing the end, please prepare to leave the game world.]
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Just like the plot in the original work, Ding Ze and his party ran wildly towards the west, trying their best to stay away from the eye of the storm. They escaped as long as possible until the camels had to stop, so they chose a high ground and dug a sand wall to protect the small area.
Life.
In the blink of an eye, the next morning came, and the wind and sand gradually subsided. Ding Ze climbed out of the sand wall and looked in the direction of the ancient city of Jingjue... all he saw was the undulating yellow sand, and there was no trace of the ancient city of Jingjue.
Ding Ze smiled. He was suddenly in a good mood. He couldn't explain why, but he just felt very happy.
The fat man looked at the disappeared ancient city of Jingjue and said with emotion, "It seems that I made the mistake of blaming the prophet. He is indeed quite capable."
Ding Ze heard this and reached out to pat the fat man on the shoulder, "Fat man, I'm not trying to scare you. You were very disrespectful to the prophet in that tomb. If he was more careful, he would definitely look for you later."
"..." The fat man was speechless, "I said, Old Ding, why are you in such a good mood? Do you know what our situation is now? There is no water at all, and we are all still dead."
"No no no."
Ding Ze shook his head, "With me here, how could we die of thirst? Well, look."
"What are you looking at?" the fat man asked, and at the same time he looked in the direction indicated by Ding Ze. At this sight, he was shocked, "Holy shit! Old Ding, did you raise that white camel?"
Ding Ze: "...Stop talking nonsense. If you don't want to die of thirst, hurry up and follow it! The sandstorm has just ended, and it must also drink water!"
In Hu Bayi's words, if you really want to die of thirst, it would be better to die directly in the ghost cave before. At least that kind of death should be simpler and avoid suffering.
Naturally, the fat man didn't want to die of thirst, so he immediately shouted excitedly at the top of his voice. When Hu Bayi and others heard it, they all immediately saw the other party on the sandy slope not far away, leisurely as if taking a walk, slowly heading west
white camel.
"Hu Da's envoy!" An Liman was extremely excited. He quickly shouted to the camels, got up and started on the road again.
…
About three or four hours later, after turning around a long sand ridge, a small puddle appeared in front of everyone.
Having water means that you can last longer.
So at this time, no one would care about the fact that the white camel drank water in the puddle not long ago.
Ding Ze also drank a little, but not too much, and casually sat on the sand next to him.
According to the original plot, starting from this place, Hu Bayi and others would just leave this desert in agony... which means that this place is the most suitable place for him to break up with Hu Bayi and others.
After all, he really didn't want to endure the pain of walking in the desert for more than ten or twenty days.
What's more, a twelve-hour countdown has already appeared on the panel.
'It's always a little sad when a journey ends.'
'Just like love.'
Ding Ze lit a cigarette, thinking this, and quietly watched Hu Bayi and the others discussing how to leave this desert alive.
For a moment, he was as motionless as a statue.
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"The anchor is reluctant to part with it. Judging from his expression, it must be sad," an audience member said in the live broadcast room.
"Yes, it's quite sad. I have been with Hu Bayi and the others for more than half a month. As long as they are not wooden, they will have feelings."
"Besides, isn't there Ye Yixin who needs to be considered?"
"..."
"This anchor is really different from the anchors I saw before... Those anchors entered the game world with a very clear purpose, just to clear the level and get glory. This anchor feels like..."
‘“With flesh and blood, it’s much more real!”
"Yes, that's it. It's very real and the emotions are sincere!"
"This is so sexy! I like it so much!" said a little girl.
"Unfortunately, there is no such thing as a banquet that lasts forever. The anchor is about to say goodbye to Hu Bayi and the others, and we have to end this show. In the blink of an eye, we have been watching the live broadcast for more than half a month..."
"Hey, when you say that, I feel sad."
"Me too."
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"Old Ding, you are really leisurely. Why don't you come over and discuss the route together? This little water won't last long," the fat man waved and motioned for Ding Ze to come over.
Ding Ze shook his head, "You can just discuss it... I won't go with you."
Ding!
The expression on the fat man's face suddenly changed. In fact, at this moment, the expressions on the faces of Hu Bayi, Shirley Yang, and especially Ye Yixin changed very rapidly.
Ye Yixin is the most obvious.
The fat man was stunned for two seconds, then quickly ran over with his feet raised, "Old Ding, what nonsense are you talking about? What do you mean you won't come with us?"
Ding Ze took out his cigarettes and handed one to the fat man, "I have other things to do in this desert. I need to replenish some water here before I have to leave."
After saying that, without giving Fatty a chance to ask questions, Ding Ze immediately said, "Don't worry, just like I told you in the ghost cave, I'm actually really good."
"Speaking of this," Ding Ze smiled at Hu Bayi, who had also walked up to him at this time, and handed over the last cigarette in the cigarette case, "I am now in a state of no fixed abode, so you two
Leave me an address..."
After saying that, Ding Ze looked at Ye Yixin, whose eyes were red again and she was looking straight at him.
Why.
The hardest thing to accept is the kindness of a beautiful woman.
It's really difficult.
"Xiaoye, the same goes for you. Leave me your address. When I'm done, I'll come and play with you."
"Brother Ding..." Ye Yixin spoke out, his voice trembling a little, "It's very dangerous for you to be alone in this kind of desert..."
"It's okay, don't cry. You're in your twenties and you cry all the time. You act like a girl and you will be bullied."
Ding Ze said, stood up and patted the yellow sand on his butt, "Fat man, Lao Hu, I never like this kind of farewell thing. We are all men, so we won't talk nonsense. Take care of yourself along the way.
, don’t die in this damn place.”
Hu Ba nodded, "I promise not, and the same goes for you. We'll see you later."