In the first two days after entering the desert, several young people from Sa Di Peng, including Shirley Yang, who was pretty and beautiful, were very excited because they were entering the desert for the first time and saw such a spectacular scene. They sang and chased each other from time to time.
Noisy, acting like a tourist.
Ding Ze was actually shocked by this spectacular sight, but it was a pity that he didn't have a camera, otherwise... forget it, it would be useless to have a camera, the lie had already been spread, and Hu Bayi and others thought he had come in several times.
There was no other way, so Ding Ze had no choice but to act calm and calm as much as possible.
In layman's terms, it means, "What kind of beautiful scenery is this? I'm tired of looking at it".
Not to mention, Ding Ze also discovered that he is actually quite good at pretending to be this kind of cool.
On the fourth day, a group of ten of them passed by the Kongque River and continued on into the Black Desert, where they walked for two days.
An Liman said, "The Black Desert was created by Hu Da (Allah, Allah) to punish greedy pagans. Countless cities and treasures are buried in the desert, but no one can bring them out from the Black Desert.
, even if you only take one gold coin, you will lose your way in the black desert and be buried far away by the wind and sand, and you will never get out again."
The number of viewers in the live broadcast room, because the growth rate accelerated significantly in the later period, exceeded 1,000 on the morning of the fourth day after entering the desert.
The popularity value has also accumulated to more than 700.
Ding Ze sat on the back of a camel, brought up the panel, and entered the live streaming mall.
There are many items in the mall, and of course, they all have to be purchased with popularity points.
In the past few days, I have been walking through the desert like this, and I have experienced the terrible feeling that my whole body is on fire all the time because of the wind, sand and dryness. I have also seen various skeletons along the way, both animal and human.
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Ding Ze had to further realize that there was a big difference between personal experience and descriptions in novels.
He has read many similar books before, where he travels back in time to a story or film or television work he has seen before, and then the protagonist cheats all the way by knowing the plot, which is awesome.
At that time, he was bored and thought about what would happen if he traveled through time...
Facts have proved that he really can't do anything, at least not yet...
After all, if you just know the plot, physical fitness, and mental endurance, if you can't keep up in all aspects, how can you be of any use?
It's like if you don't have the strength to tie a chicken, suddenly a person comes and puts two hundred kilograms of gold in front of you, telling you that as long as you can carry it and run, the gold will be yours.
So can you? You can't!
"Sure enough it's not that easy."
Ding Ze sighed silently, his eyes falling on a few items in the mall.
[An authentic Faqiu seal requires 500,000 popularity points.]
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"It's only been a few days and I've only earned more than 700 popularity points. This is not good."
Ding Zeru thought, his mind started spinning.
"It seems it's time to give these viewers a thrill and let them know how dangerous this place is."
Today is the second day into the Black Desert.
Ding Ze remembered that on the third day, that is, tomorrow, if he did not interfere, Hu Bayi and his group would encounter a sandstorm not too far from the ruins of Xiye City.
The sandstorm did not cause any casualties, and at the critical juncture, Hu Bayi and his group encountered the most magical elf in the desert, a single-peaked white camel. Following the white camel, Hu Bayi and his group died.
Escape and take refuge in the ruins of an unknown ancient city.
After silently sorting out the plot in his head, Ding Ze already had an idea in his mind about what to do next.
The horror of a sandstorm, the horror of being on the line between life and death and about to be swallowed up by the yellow sand in the sky, must be seen by the audience in the live broadcast room.
At the same time, because he could not guarantee that he would definitely survive that sandstorm, for the sake of his own life, he had to slightly adjust the timeline.
In other words, when the sandstorm happened, he had to be only two or three minutes away from the ruins of the unknown ancient city.
In this way, in two or three minutes, he believed that he could crawl over even if he crawled.
‘If it doesn’t work, shorten it to one minute.
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Having made plans, calculated the time, and ate some dry food at noon, Shirley Yang and others were not nervous about time for the time being because they didn't know what would happen tomorrow. They were not in a hurry and planned to rest for a while.
Ding Ze lit a cigarette. He could feel that Shirley Yang was still wary of him, so he didn't go over to make himself uncomfortable. Instead, he sat next to the fat man with whom he was already very familiar.
"Fat man, we have to hurry up and move forward. I'm afraid things are going to change today," Ding Ze said, pretending to be worried.
The fat man heard this and looked up at the big sun in the sky. It was obvious that he was a little confused, "Old Ding, what are you talking about? This bright sun is shining so high that the sky is changing?"
Ding Ze is disguised and looks to be in his early thirties. Moreover, when he disguised himself, because of his preference, he specially changed his appearance to become a tough guy, much more angular...
The most important thing is that in order to join this team and to get acquainted with Hu Bayi and Fatty more easily, he said that he was thirty-three years old.
Hu Bayi was born in 1950, and Fatty was born in 1951, so they are exactly the same age.
Now, it makes sense that he is called Lao Ding.
Ding Ze smiled and shook his head, "Fat man, you don't understand. To judge tomorrow's weather, just looking at the current sun is useless."
"Then what are you looking at?"
"Look at the clouds, the most important thing is," Ding Ze said, putting on a full show, reaching out to show off, "you have to smell the wind."
The fat man was even more confused, "Wenfeng? Which language are you speaking?"
The master's posture continued, and Ding Ze smiled and said, "This is a craft passed down from generation to generation in my family. It is wind, rain, thunder and lightning. If you know how to understand it, there are actually many things hidden in it."
At this time, Hu Bayi, who had just been talking to Shirley Yang next to him, also came over and asked, "Wind, rain, thunder and lightning?"
"Well," this guy is going to pretend to be a big fan this time, but there is no proof of this thing, so it doesn't matter, "You two have heard of the word "fearful when you hear the news." If you hear the news, you can almost understand it in this way."
"The storm is wind. What is blowing constantly now is also wind. So what kind of wind represents what kind of situation? If you know how to distinguish it, think about it, can you know in advance what situation will happen?
"
When Hu Bayi and Fatty Wang heard these words, they frowned and started thinking.
Seeing this, Ding Ze decided to strike while the iron was hot and talked about these two guys, which would definitely be exciting.
"Lao Hu, Fatty, you two know about tomb robbers, right?"
Ding!
In an instant, Hu Bayi and Fatty Wang clearly reacted fiercely.
after all…….
Know?
The two of us must be considered grave robbers, okay?