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Live Streaming: Great Adventure in the Wilderness

In the swamp, mosquitoes danced, and a five-meter long bay crocodile was firmly bound at the snout, its vertical pupils gleaming with ferocity. At that moment, a young man cover in mud was straddling it, and he was very modest in the face of audience's praise. "I'm Bi Fang, a professional explorer. I have trekked atop the roof of the world and traversed through the Valley of Death, and I've even challenged the mysterious Amazon. Even the National Geographic has named me the world's premier survival expert, the king of the wild at the top of the food chain, but trust me, that's all an overstatement..." Under the crimson clouds, Bi Fang silently tightened the rope in his hand and, seeing that the bay crocodile beneath him had finally stopped struggling, he pulled out the Hunting Knife and killed it with a single strike to the underside of its jaw. "Today is the second day of survival. I thought I would have to endure another hungry night, but now it seems, dinner has taken care of itself."

Shell Ant · Ciencia y ficción
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How to Shake Off a Stalker

July 14, in the morning.

Bi Fang didn't participate in the live streaming of the hunting season, his reason was the same as before.

He was resting in town, and needed to wait until the fourth day to return to the forest to live stream.

Inside the live stream room, a large number of viewers who saw the leave notice howled in dismay. The barrage of comments stormed in wave after wave, like a tide erupting.

The deep resentment contained within made anyone who saw it afraid, especially with the mix of multiple languages, it seemed even more terrifying.

[Damn, another leave?]

[Old Fang really isn't worried about others surpassing him, huh?]

[Laziness, oh laziness, you're too lax!]

[Lord Fang, give us something, I'm having withdrawals. It's unbearable day by day. Without something to watch, my heart feels like it's stuffed with a cat, gasping and scratching, I can't sleep at night and end up scratching all the good skin off my body]

[Just quit, it's hopeless.]