Chapter 39 If You Don’T Succeed, You Will Succeed.
After eight o'clock in the evening,
Air temperatures plummeted.
Ye Xing took out some gasoline from the system space and started a fire to keep warm.
Away from the hustle and bustle of the city, without the intrusion of TV, games, and various short video apps, time seems to flow much slower.
"I heard that the night sky was originally pitch black."
"Stars are formed by people's souls after death and protect their loved ones in the world."
"People are actually very fragile. Life is short and precious things are being lost all the time."
"You might as well be bold, confess your love to the person you like, give your parents a hug, and be brave enough to chase your dreams."
Ye Xing rested his hands on the pillow, looked at the starry sky, and let out a burst of emotion.
[Following the wind, you pretend to be cool and talk coquettishly, while headwind sighs and pours you chicken soup. You are really yours (squinting dog head)! 】
[Hanhan: Anchor, I just listened to your words and went to confess to my sweetheart, and she sent me a frog. What does that mean? 】
[Frog = lonely and widowed, she should be implying that she is alone, lonely, empty and cold. Brother, you have a chance! 】
[Hanhan: Sorry, I saw it wrong. She had a toad, and she asked me what kind it was! 】
[Little Pig Licking Dog: The way you expressed your love upstairs is wrong, let me teach you. Send a red envelope with the password 520. She must call her husband before she can open the red envelope. I sent it ten times, but she called me husband ten times (although She withdrew). 】
[I just knocked on my parents’ room and wanted to give them a hug, but they told me to get lost...]
This year's netizens are so ridiculous that Ye Xing can't laugh or cry.
"It's getting late, young people, don't stay up late all the time."
"Be obedient and go to bed early."
"By the way, it is recommended to drink a glass of milk before going to bed to help you sleep and supplement calcium."
After Ye Xing greeted his fans, he entered a meditative state.
There might be a fierce fight at night,
Ye Xing needs to adjust his physical condition to the best.
Around eleven o'clock, in addition to the sound of wind, a frosty sound came one after another in the air.
Ye Xing opened his eyes and exhaled a breath of turbid air.
"Are you dispatched?"
Ye Xing's deep eyes were glowing, and he activated his [Night Vision] ability.
The vision became clearer, not affected by the darkness at all.
Groups of poisonous dragon twin-tailed scorpions crawled out of their lairs in the gravel circle.
Some spread around, looking for food.
The other part, killing each other in a circle of gravel.
Those with weak fighting ability or physical problems will be treated as food and devoured by the same kind.
After all, their numbers are so large that it is difficult to rely on the surrounding insects to meet their survival needs.
[Scorpions eat scorpions, tsk tsk, there is something. 】
[Not to mention scorpions, people will eat people when they are hungry to a certain extent! 】
[Delete it, delete it quickly, I already have the scene in my mind! 】
[What did I do wrong? I saw this in the middle of the night. I’m afraid I’m going to have insomnia tonight. 】
Ye Xing turned on the night shooting function, so netizens could clearly see this scene.
"Scorpions have no emotions and will even eat their own parents."
"Eating, reproducing, devouring again, reproducing again, this is what they keep repeating throughout their lives."
"It's like a small society. The weak will be eliminated under cruel competition, while the strong will become stronger."
Ye Xing lay quietly aside and watched, waiting for the opportunity.
He doused the surrounding area with gasoline. The poisonous scorpions hated the pungent smell and would not approach easily.
One hour.
Two hours.
Three hours have passed!
Most of the netizens in the live broadcast room fell asleep, the number of people online dropped sharply, and the comment area also stopped.
Around three in the morning.
The Scorpion's 'Civil War' is completely over.
The dead, the injured, the full, all dispersed.
Only the ice-blue immunity fruit exudes holy light in the darkness, like an immortal pearl.
got windy.
south wind.
It's a tailwind!
God is really helping me.
Ye Xing no longer hesitated, filled his legs with strength, maximized his speed, and ran towards the gravel circle.
Whether you can pick the immunity fruit depends on this.
If you don’t succeed, you will succeed! ! !