Being deprived of luck, I rely on cats to become popular and survive variety shows

Chapter 262 Huan Bao wanted to castrate that man physically, Huan Bao vomited
Drake Panther is out now, but could be back at any moment, and photographers and hunters don't want to face life or death.

Like thieves again, they looked left and right for a few observations, and ran away after Yun Xianghuan nodded in response.

After running for a certain distance, the photographer still didn't forget to turn around and remind again, "You must remember to start the live broadcast!!"

Yun Xianghuan looked at the back of the photographer and the wilderness hunter leaving, her eyes were half-closed, a little deep, and she habitually bit the flesh of her lip.

For some reason, she always felt that that man would appear again...

Even if she doesn't take the initiative to find him...

When Yun Xianghuan turned her head, she found that Lu Jingchen's figure had disappeared in place. She walked back, and found the bag of wild fruit and leaves on the soft and fresh green grass.

He didn't take anything with him.

Yun Xianghuan stepped over the wild fruit without looking back.

But it's none of her business.

Survival variety shows make food as precious as doomsday survival, but it is not her materials that are wasted.

It doesn't matter if it is eaten by insects and ants, or it rots alone, or it is removed by other herbivorous and fruit-eating animals.

Yun Xianghuan continued to search for traces of the man from last night in the vicinity. She carefully recalled whether the man had other characteristics, which made it easier for her to target the suspect.

But last night's environment was too dark, she had difficulty seeing things, and she didn't get a glimpse of the man's face...

I don't know if it was her illusion, but in the fleeting moment when the dim and obscure light of the flashlight passed by, the man's eyes seemed to be emitting a pale golden glow...

pale gold.

gold……

Her heart beat a little faster in an instant, an indescribable panic spread across her fingertips, and the thoughts in her brain became even more chaotic, but Yun Xianghuan had an intuition that she could no longer think deeply about this.

Because no matter what she wanted to explore, the answer was impossible.

It must be because the white refracted by the light of the flashlight made her mistake it for gold.

Compared to this, the crow's dark color on the man's body, although hazy, seems to be more real.

Yes, dark colors.

Heiye already couldn't see his five fingers when he reached out his hand, but the man's naked body seemed to be even more unpredictable.

Yes, red fruit.

The man's upper body is open and straight, with deep tendons and clear texture.

When Yun Xianghuan was imprisoned by his steel and iron body, like a copper wall, he could clearly feel the touch of his skin and the scorching heat of his body.

The temperature was so hot it was like a fire.

It is hotter than the high fever that ordinary people can bear.

Very unusual.

But no matter how abnormal he was, Yun Xianghuan's face turned ugly again when he thought of the man's behavior as a disciple without clothes on.

She clenched her teeth fiercely, and the intense emotion caused her white Shengxue skin to be infiltrated with large swaths of smoky pink.

I just feel humiliation, shame, shame, anger and resentment.

she must...

Beat that man to pieces and physically castrate him! !

Yun Xiang joyfully clenched the black and cold knife tightly.

A certain man: "..."

A certain man: "???"

A certain man: "!!!!!!"

Closer to home, Yun Xianghuan suspects that the man has a large area of ​​tattoos on his body, which is why the visual thick ink is thick.

If it's really a tattoo, it's easier to find it.

But that man, Yun Xianghuan, had been looking for almost the whole morning and couldn't find it for a while, but she ran into a group of people who made her impatient and bored when she was two or three hundred meters away from the hut.

Yun Xianghuan stood still, her brows furrowed, and the corners of her mouth were pressed down impatiently, and the breath around her was cloudy.

Just like this, she stared at a group of people who were only a dozen or 20 meters away from her with deep eyes like a deep pool of peach blossoms.

This group of people, disheveled, ragged, looked miserable and miserable.

Even so, it cannot conceal the selfishness, greed, jealousy and desire in the face and in the bones, as well as the unsatisfied dissatisfaction that cannot be filled.

It's like a blood-sucking red bat raging in the abyss, and it's like a pus maggot attached to a carrion body.

It was like Yun Jiaojiao, Xu Jingyao and the others.

They really are...

Thieves don't die.

Ah……

Because he knew this group of people well, Yun Xianghuan was not surprised that they appeared here again.

And the moment they saw her, the eyes of the group of people lit up eagerly like jackals and hyenas who smelled blood.

Qiao Xueyi was the first to run over excitedly, calling her name, "Yun Xianghuan!" Those who didn't know thought the two were good sisters who hadn't seen each other for a long time.

It's just that although she used to run, Qiao Xueyi's movement was inconvenient due to the injury of her hind thigh being pierced by a bamboo splinter. She was limping and looked a little ridiculous.

When Qiao Xueyi was only five or six meters away from Yun Xianghuan, Yun Xianghuan clearly smelled a pungent and sour stench, like the smell of underground sewers, even stronger, and as other people approached , the stench is overwhelming, irritating the eyes, making people dizzy.

Yun Xianghuan shrugged his nose, and the exquisite and straight Qiong's nose wrinkled slightly, he couldn't help but raised his hand and pinched his nose downward.

"Yun Xianghuan is so kind! We were going to your shelter to find you, but we bumped into you after a while. You don't know that we are coming to greet us, do you?"

Yun Xianghuan didn't know where Qiao Xueyi had the cheek and confidence to say those words after what happened before.

But it is undeniable that at the moment when Qiao Xueyi opened her mouth, revealing a mouthful of yellow and dirty teeth, before she finished speaking, Yun Xianghuan was already writhing with stomach discomfort, and then turned to the side. The head retched twice.

"yue—"

Yin Fen, who was as uncomfortable as a kitten, stuck out her tongue, "yue—"

The sour and swollen saline eyes were a little red, and Yun Xianghuan's disgust was palpable.

This also caused Qiao Xueyi's face to collapse instantly, and she clearly realized that Yun Xianghuan's nausea was due to the smell on her body.

She had a good time cleaning by the river yesterday, and the river water was filthy.

I don't know how many fish were smoked to death, causing the fish to turn their belly and eyes.

Those fish were not wasted, she, and they couldn't afford to waste them, so they all went into their stomachs.

But even though all the filth and blackness on his body were washed away, the strong, rotten and stench like a public place still couldn't go away.

It's as if it's combined with her skin and marinated.

It's not that Qiao Xueyi didn't pick flowers and get the flower liquid to wipe and smear on her body, but as the weather became hotter, the flower liquid she could get was very little.

I don't know how long it took to accumulate drop by drop to have as much flower liquid as the bottle cap.

Washing the body is a drop in the bucket,...

(End of this chapter)