wild star

Chapter 60

Fatty, who was rushing to the KS area on National Highway 315, connected to Li Guang's phone with a Bluetooth headset.

"Old boy, who told you to contact the reporter if you didn't cultivate in the past life and this life is immoral?"

Li Guang kept the phone away from his ear, avoiding the fat man's tiger roar and dragon roar.

"The three of you are disorganized and undisciplined. You just play the piano indiscriminately. I haven't said anything about you yet, but you beat me up first." After the roar was over, Li Guang put the phone to his ear, his eyes rolling around, and he was thinking about Xiao Jiujiu in his heart. "It's so fresh, we've finished it, there must be a reporter interviewing it. You're a trick, why are you so lenient?"

In order to get this shot going, even if it cost him his life to be beaten up by the fat man, he would not hesitate.Since he, Zhao Yanling, was willing to make a fuss, he simply took the opportunity to hype it up.The reporter was actually beside him, and many scarlet and flickering cigarette butts were shining with excitement in anticipation of big news.Li Guang was full of pride, all his ambitions were floating in the smoky air, and he grinned like a ripe and cracked cantaloupe in longing.

Next to the co-pilot was Yu Wenxuan who was holding a chocolate, and he told Fatty about it.It turned out that the fat man was a reckless man without a city, so he directly called Li Guang to question him on the spot, and Yu Wenxuan anxiously gestured to him not to sell him.

The fat man sneered: "Do you think that Lao Zhao was really afraid of your failure on the set? It was to save Mr. Wang's face, and he didn't care about you, which made you proud for two days. Do you really regard him as a good citizen who eats vegetarian food and recites Buddhism? Don't blame me for not warning you, the favor is over, and Lao Zhao is still that troublemaker who came out of the poor mountains and rivers, so don't say that he didn't predict it!"

After hanging up the phone, the car stopped on the side of the road.The two walked into a restaurant by the road to order food. The fat man just took out his mobile phone and was about to switch to the live broadcast room when he heard two female tourists chirping next to him.

The chubby girl asked, "Are you really going to America with Mark?"

The skinny and fair girl who looked like bean sprouts nodded affirmatively: "My parents disagree. I think they are ignorant and their thinking is out of date with the times. I don't even bother to talk to them now. If there is any development in China, even if I get along white-collar workers, their wages are not as high as those of ordinary workers."

The chubby girl's tone was cautious: "But I don't think Mark has any career. What will you two eat and drink when you go?"

Bean Sprouts gave her a blank look and said stubbornly: "You don't understand. Don't look at Mark as if he has a lot of free time every day. In fact, he plays one or two casual games with the team, which is enough for us to eat and drink for a long time. If he plays well, he can even enter a professional team. He said that he has never seen a girl like me who can do laundry, cooking and housework..."

The fat man dried up the green stick known as the "Death-killing Wusu" in one go, glanced at him and said with disdain: "Just a fucking servant!"

Bean Sprouts heard that the words were not good, and asked, "What do you mean, Master?"

Yu Wenxuan explained with a "kind heart" holding back a smirk: "A servant refers to a person who blindly worships foreigners, who has extremely lost his personality and self-esteem and is willing to bow his knees to be a slave to foreigners, and who extremely denies his blood and is ashamed of his parents."

Bean Sprout's fair face was flushed and exasperated, pointing at the fat man with a thin wire-like finger, saying incoherently: "You, you, you wait..."

The high-heeled shoes rattled, and she turned back after a while, and brought a 1.9-meter-large gold chain with earrings, a black man with a physique comparable to that of a fat man, exactly the Mark she was talking about.The fat man suddenly stood up, spitting on the ground, exposing his arms and rolling up his sleeves: "You nigger boyfriend is very good at playing ball? Isn't that right! You're going to abandon your parents and go abroad with niggers, right? It's such a bad day, what the hell is going on today? I finally lost my hand..."

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Water friends feel the romance of the wind and sand, the wildness and freedom of the frontier prodigal son, but Zhao Yanling feels the danger from the black desert.

After finally getting out of the thorn formation inside the pier, he saw that the two bearded men were not far away.Suddenly there was a gust of wind, and there was a whining sound behind him.He glanced back, only to see a giant curtain of wind and sand rolling towards him.

The two bearded men in front had already mounted the camel, knocking on the belly of the camel and running like hell.

"what is that?"

"Black Wind Sand!"

The desert is like a villain with a perverted temperament, and he will turn his face when he says he will turn his face.Zhao Yanling felt that there must be an omen before the storm came, and she was still too young to understand the ever-changing expressions of the desert.

He threw away the red willow shield he had just woven, and the ragged edges even scratched a pocket of his tactical pants.

After running a long way, he touched his pocket and found that the compass was left on the road, and it was too late to go back to pick it up.

He anxiously said, "Fatty? Fatty? Hollow hole? Fuck, where did he die at the critical moment?"

Looking back while riding a camel, the surging storm looked like the end of the world. He didn't care about adjusting the direction and could only follow the two bearded men without thinking.

"Old Zhao, don't be cold."

"This is Desert Storm, and it's hard to resist."

Because Zhao Yanling cared about the camel's leg strength and fed and drank the camels every day, it was much better than the bearded and the others.Even with more weight, you can run faster.Not long after, he caught up with the two bearded men.

The bearded man had no good intentions, and took out a knife to control the camel to squeeze towards Zhao Yanling.His riding skills are very good, he stumbled and chopped towards Zhao Yanling.

The water friend exclaimed, there are more fights, and less copying of real guys.

Zhao Yanling held the eagle-headed saber in his left hand to block, the blades collided together, it's hard to say who's saber broke.Because the whip had been hung back to his waist to lift the reins, the eagle head knife was shorter than the bearded man's butcher's knife, and the body on the camel's back was not as familiar as the bearded man's, so he was in a hurry.

He pulled the reins to keep the camels away, but the bearded man was sticky with dog skin and plaster.He wanted to slow down and stagger, but how could the camel listen to the black storm?

The bearded man is very strong, his forearm is muscular, and his right hand is against his left hand, so he has the upper hand.Seeing that Zhao Yanling had already surpassed him, he broke the reins behind him with a knife and flower. It turned out that his idea was to snatch the camels and supplies.

Rabbit ups and downs, everything happened too fast, the water friends were dazzled, and the scene was comparable to an action blockbuster.

Zhao Yanling drove the camels to the left, trying to grab the camels back with his right hand free with a whip. At this time, the black sandstorm had already approached, enveloping the three people and five camels.

For a moment, Zhao Yanling felt that the sky was dark, the sun and the moon were dark, and he choked a few mouthfuls of sand in his mouth and nose, so he quickly pulled off the Arabian scarf on his head to cover it up.

After being chased by the black sandstorm, the camel was unwilling to run away, and stopped and crawled under the might of the sky.Zhao Yanling even understood the submission and humility on their faces, as well as their piety.

Just covering the nose and mouth is not enough, he pulled up the zipper of the windbreaker to cover his head with the clothes, and after thinking about it, he pulled it down again to reveal his eyes wearing smart glasses.He was afraid that the bearded man would take the opportunity to make trouble, but he was obviously overthinking.Because at this time, it is difficult for the target to work, not to mention the eyesight of the bearded people.

The water friends saw that the camera was full of wind and sand, and the sand slapped their clothes and made a sound. This kind of power from nature shocked them all.But Zhao Yanling didn't dare to look back, fearing that the sand would blow his eyes away, so he hid in front of the camel.

"It's so scary."

"Old Zhao won't be buried alive?"

Just as he was talking, Zhao Yanling's legs squatting on the ground were already buried in the sand, and he had to move out like a camel.

At this time, the fat man sent a connection request: "How do you say this, it's a lot of work, it's getting dark over there?"

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(End of this chapter)