Survival in the wilderness accidentally built a super first line

Although the tent has been flooded, the mobile phone live broadcast has not been turned off.

It's not that Peng Kai was still thinking about asking the old irons to give him gifts at this time, but was too scared to turn off the live broadcast.

If the live broadcast is on and it feels like there are people with you, if you turn it off, you will really despair!

"Brother Kai, you hurry up to survive..."

"Brother Kai, didn't you say that there is a survival method in the rainstorm? Use it quickly, what are you waiting for at this time?"

On the public screen, there are such messages one after another.

"Survival..."

Looking at the public screen, Peng Kai felt that these audiences were deliberately taunting him, that they had already reached this point, didn't they even have any sympathy?

Do not comfort him but taunt him?

Survive?

How do you survive when you are almost desperate?

His only idea now is to stop the heavy rain as soon as possible, otherwise it will really collapse.

Jingle Bell....

At this moment, Peng Kai's personal phone rang.

It was from Li Yihai.

"Xiao Kai, didn't you learn a lot of skills from those masters of survival in the wilderness? Use it quickly, hiding in a tent is not a problem now. The Meteorological Bureau has issued a rainstorm red warning just now, saying that the heavy rain will continue! "

As soon as the call was made, Li Yihai's voice could not wait.

"The rainstorm will continue...what can I do..."

Hearing these words, Peng Kai's face turned pale, and his mind instantly became a mess.

So that Li Yihai didn't listen clearly to what he said later.

"Xiao Kai, are you listening to me... Don't panic! Don't mess! Hurry up and use the methods taught by those masters of survival..."

There was no response here, and Li Yihai's anxious voice came again on the phone.

"What...what should I do..."

It's a pity that Peng Kai thought it was a camel crushed by straw at this time, and he didn't even want to reply.

How does the survival master teach him?

The problem is that those masters of survival have never experienced such a heavy rain themselves!

Bang bang bang!

The raindrops are getting denser and denser, and the small torrents gathered on the sand dunes have begun to hit the tent, and they are likely to take away the people and things in the tent.

"I don't have to challenge... I want to go home! I want to go home..."

The temperature on a rainy day was already low, and Peng Kai's body began to tremble in shock and fear.

When he picked up the phone again, he just thought, go home!

"Mr. Li... I want to quit! I won't challenge anymore..."

Under the collapse, Peng Kai began to roar.

"Ah? Withdraw..... Do you want to withdraw? How could you have such an idea.....At this time, you need to pay high liquidated damages... Xiaokai, as a man, you have to insist ! Don't shrink back when you encounter some difficulties..."

On the other side of the phone, after a brief silence, Li Yihai's voice also became anxious.

Xingyao brokers sent Peng Kai to the desert this time and gained too many benefits. Now that he quit, wouldn't it be worth noting that all the benefits have been lost, and he will suffer losses?

"I pay the penalty.... Can I pay all the losses by myself?"

Peng Kai was anxious.

At this time, any money, old iron gifts, etc. are all imaginary.

For some reason, he was a little envious of Wu Shuang, who was once looked down upon by him, when he was desperate.

If you find an oasis and build a house in advance, maybe you don't have to be so embarrassed!

........

Here, the heavy rain poured Peng Kai into a dash.

In the Tengli Desert, Wu Shuang’s life here is a pleasant one.

Since the flood drainage ditch had been dug, the rainwater on the top of the dune behind the wooden house all flowed to the dead wood.

The big pit that was built also began to store water.

Here there are hay grids for sand fixation,

Under the penetration of heavy rain, the small squares seem to be completely integrated with the desert.

From a distance, it looks like rows of guards standing on a sand slope,

Everything is so perfect.

By one o'clock in the afternoon, the two wooden doors were completed and installed properly.

"What do you do next?"

Wu Shuang came to the live broadcast room.

At this time, his live broadcast room had 4.2 million viewers, and his fans rose to 1.07 million.

"Shuangye, if you have nothing to do anyway, let's start telling the story now, Jingjue Ancient City has just reached the critical moment!"

"Yes! I support!"

When Wu Shuang appeared, there were many messages on the public screen.

"Now tell the story? How about wait for eight o'clock!"

After thinking about it, Wu Shuang shook his head.

The eight o'clock in the evening has become a fixed time for storytelling. A large number of story fans will enter the live broadcast room on time at that time. Now if the curiosity of a small group of people is satisfied, what will they do?

"Master Shuang, why don't you perform some other talents for everyone, such as singing, dancing..."

"Yes, the last time I made a bet with Shuangye that the wooden house was not built well Shuangye would sing a song, and as a result... now it happens to satisfy the fans' wishes!"

Hearing Wu Shuang's reply, some viewers made such a request again.

Now it’s raining outside and I can’t go out, and the work in the room is finished.

It seems that I can't do anything other than singing and dancing.

This is going to one place, and soon won the support of the vast majority of viewers.

"Singing.... I'm not all sound like howling a life-threatening wolf...Dancing? My limbs are as stiff as an ancient corpse... Others sing for money, I sing to death!"

Seeing this, Wu Shuang shook his head again and again.

He was a pure architectural man when he was on earth, and these literary and artistic things really had nothing to do with him.

Singing in front of more than four million people now?

In case there are so few people with heart disease, who can handle it?

"Shuangye... Are you a lie, if you can't sing and dance, how can you become a trainee?"

Seeing Wu Shuang's refusal, there were many doubts on the public screen.

"Practice? Isn't this eliminated in the first round? The signing was based on looks!"

Wu Shuang shrugged and looked serious!

"Hahaha! Shuangye, you are too real, but the more you do this, the more we want to hear you sing!"

At this time, "Fuck him No. 1" came out and started booing.

"Yes! The more you resist, the more excited I am!"

A faint feather also followed the message.

"Puff... Feather is here again... Why do I feel like you are driving when you speak!"

"Seconded....."

Suddenly, the live broadcast room became lively.

And the sound that made Wu Shuang sing also overwhelmed another wave...

For this reason, "Gantah One" also used a space bomb in the live broadcast room.

"Shuangye, don't worry, our hearts can bear it! You sing one, let's see how you were eliminated in the first place!"

"Hahaha! That is, try our endurance. If it fails, Master Shuang, you can stop immediately!"

"Hurry up! My space bomb is already hungry!"

On the public screen, messages are densely packed.

"Are you sure you don't have heart disease, can you bear it?"

Seeing that the live broadcast room became like this, Wu Shuang smiled bitterly, it seemed that singing could not be avoided.