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

Chapter 315 If you don't become crazy, you will become a devil, if that thing didn't happen
But when they really wanted to press the emergency call, their hands shook like epileptics, and they still couldn't do it in the end.

They have reached this point, and they are no longer crazy or demons.

There is no way forward and no way back.

It would be great if they could go back to the first few days of the variety show. At that time, they didn't pay much for the variety show, and they were all pretty glamorous. They were still the perfect national male gods and top-level goddesses in the eyes of everyone.

At that time, if they quit the variety show, they didn't suffer much. They didn't have to worry about food, drink, barbecue and tents. Because it was a real-time live broadcast of a world-class survival variety show, in just a few days, everyone actually showed their feet. Face, traffic, fans, money, and fame all surged in.

And they still have a lot of retreat.

It would be nice if I quit after only participating in variety shows for a few days.

But the fact is, if they do it all over again, will they really choose to quit at that time?

I'm afraid not. You must know that time was the most ambitious time for them. On the surface, they cooperated to win-win, but behind the scenes, they were scheming in every possible way. They all had the chance to win the championship, and they were bound to win. .

They're still going to get this far.

Because they are such people who are full of desire and greed and never know how to be satisfied.

So the best if is, if you are not selected, it would be fine if you did not participate in this survival variety show.

It's a pity no.

Seriously injured, tortured by fear, frantic and separated, collapsed to the extreme.

Limbs were so stiff that their fingers were paralyzed, and they seemed to be left with only a hideous shell that had endured the punishment of eighteen levels of purgatory.

However, even so, the harsh and merciless whipping of the prison guards and judges did not end.

A group of people didn't know when they passed out, but they were woken up by old hoarse cries.

"Ah—" This cry seemed to come from the darkest and most terrifying monster in the abyss.

Everyone followed the sound and saw a giant bird standing on a rock not far away.

The bird is like a roc and an eagle, with a burly and strong body.

A body of black and brown matte feathers is like wearing a cloak of death, decadent and depraved.

The bird looked old and ugly, with a bald head, and the large white spots on its face looked like severely cracked dead skin, which was a bit disgusting.

A pair of bird eyes are as bright red as blood, and the neck is surrounded by evil and blown bird feathers, like the collar of a black cloak. It really looks like an old, sinister, cunning and calculating, evil and powerful god of death.

At this moment, it was looking at them in a strange and unpredictable way, as if they were already in its pocket, and it only needed to wait quietly, waiting for the death of its prey.

Everyone's scalps became tense after being stared at by it, and they unconsciously approached the others.

They don't ask idiotic questions about why there's a giant bird here.

Because this is a primeval forest, it is not unusual for them to encounter any birds and beasts.

When I woke up and saw this strange bird, I was a little creepy, but I didn't think it was a big threat.

In fact, compared to the top carnivorous predators gathered together, compared to the menacing silver-spotted leopard, and compared to the god-killing tyrant Drakes black panther, it is countless times more amiable.

Although I don't regard this bird as a threat, it is always disturbing and uncomfortable to be stared at by it so creepily and sharply, and to listen to its ghostly howl from time to time.

Ke Shijue casually touched a stone and threw it at the bird in the black cloak, but he had no strength and his whole body was in severe pain, so he was naturally not accurate.

Just at that time, Ke Shijue's stomach growled with hunger, accompanied by the extreme fasting, the burning sensation of friction in his stomach and the feeling of colic, his face was ugly and uncomfortable.

Thinking that he would have to worry about finding food again, Ke Shi had a splitting headache, became even more desperate and irritable.

Why did he, a young master from a rich family, get to such a point.

If that incident hadn't happened, he would still be able to live the life of a noble young master who is reckless, extravagant, flirtatious, and sought after by fans...

Although the family wealth is not as exaggerated as the fans said, inheriting billions of dollars or something...

But there is absolutely no problem in ensuring his quality of life for the rest of his life.

damn it……

Ke Shijue rubbed his face vigorously with both hands, his eyes were full of despair and despair, the fundus of his eyes was bloodshot and extremely scarlet.

He was flattered and flattered by Mr. Ke, and flattered and praised in every possible way. On such a day, he was unrestrained and unrestrained, and he was also very complacent. It cannot be denied that his vanity was greatly satisfied.

in such an environment.

Sometimes Ke Shijue really felt that he was the heavenly king and Lao Tzu, and he was so arrogant.

Others can't provoke him, but the awesome Young Master Ke can control other people's life and death.

But it was under this self-righteous illusion that he stepped into a situation where he could never recover.

Oh shit……

Seeing that the black cloaked bird was not startled away suddenly, Ke Shijue paused.

Looked over again.

The bird was still standing proudly in its place, with a stocky body, motionless, like a sculpture.

Ordinary birds hear such movements and feel the intention of being attacked, and usually choose to fly away.

But this bird is not, it is not expelled and challenged.

It looks a little dull and stupid, and looks easy to catch.

and many more.

Easy to catch?
Thinking of this, Ke Shijue's mind became active, and his gaze on the black cloaked bird became deep, sinister, greedy and salivating.

After getting up and adjusting several times with difficulty, Ke Shijue touched his shovel and approached the black cloaked bird.

He was not the only one who acted like this, Xu Jingyao, Qiao Xueyi and Su Mei all started to act.

In a tacit understanding, they showed a gesture of encircling the black cloaked bird.

Seeing that he was surrounded, the black cloaked bird moved, but although it spread its wings aggressively, in a posture of alert and warning, it did not fly.

Instead, it sprayed an extremely foul-smelling vomit at several people.

Very disgusting, corrupt and dirty.

This might be very useful to other predators and natural enemies, but to Xu Jingyao and Qiao Xueyi, it was nothing at all.

They had long been used to the stench, and they even greeted the stench even worse than this, and Qiao Xueyi even swallowed it in their stomachs.

So even if the extremely filthy old phlegm and vomit were sprayed on their bodies, the few people did not hesitate at all.

Seeing the shocked eyes of the black cloaked bird, he panicked.

Never expected that this tried and tested trick would fail today.

You must know that even the jungle king Drakes Black Panther despises it because of its stench,...

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(End of this chapter)