Chapter 170 Three Bottles of Bi Tiao Potion
The horrifying and terrifying picture in front of me was in a frozen state, as if a three-dimensional dark oil painting suddenly appeared out of thin air.

The water friends who don't know the reason don't have Chu Sheng's profound knowledge, they can recognize the blood-sucking sand vine above, so they commented one after another, brushing up the barrage:

"The entertainment bureau turns into a life-and-death situation in seconds."

"Discover evil gods, and mutated creatures appear."

"Secret Crusu?"

"The san value is crazy!"

"It's terrible, what is that?"

"I'm not afraid that it will jump out and scare you, but I'm afraid that it will hide underneath and make you guess."

"I am indeed the chosen child of heaven. I am a "devil" lamp in the industry. Not only will accidents happen everywhere; it can be said that there are dead people everywhere, and magical creatures appear everywhere."

"It seems to be a plant this time!"

"It doesn't matter what it is, just ask if you have seen it?"

Time passed by every minute and every second, and the people stationed at the station also came to find out what happened. Chu Sheng, who was stunned, slowly came back to his senses. Only then did he realize that Cao Da must have gone back to inform.

However, seeing the state of Cao Er's tragic death, everyone who saw it felt bad.Because of this situation, no one dared to go down to help retrieve the corpse, and even pressed Cao Er's bracelet to apply for withdrawal.

Everyone silently watched the flower blooming in the mouth. The vegetative person in prison was helpless, and the timid one even vomited and fainted on the spot. In the end, all the contestants could only shake their heads and leave helplessly.

……

At night, the atmosphere in the barracks in the barren sand area was extremely gloomy, and the seven-story hill not far away seemed to look like a gloomy old man.

Since they witnessed Cao Er's tragic death with their own eyes during the day, everyone seemed terrified, like a frightened bird.

After dinner, Chu Sheng looked at the 10,000+ coins and felt mixed feelings. When he left the Bingbingbei camp, the balance was emptied to zero, and everything started from scratch, starting from scratch.

Although the speed of making money is not slow, as the quality of the blind box of the system is upgraded, the consumption is also increasing.

From the previous single opening of 100 coins to 1000...

What made Chu Sheng feel mixed the most was that among the 10,000+ income was the income from the Cao brothers’ crazy swiping of coins. Although Cao Er’s death was his own fault in the end, it was inevitable that he had something to do with it.

After all, the pet eagle kicked it into the fine sand to save his own life, and finally let the sudden blood-sucking sand creeper explode his head.

Men and women are the same. When they have something on their minds, they always think about using consumption to relieve anxiety.

"Ten draws in a row, open!"

In the brain, the big electronic screen is full of halos, and colorful blind boxes are competing to open...

However, the final result is that 10000 gold coins are consumed, but only a 30% hit rate.

"Tete. Is it a scam?" Chu Sheng was not happy at the time.

The results are as follows:

Bi Tiao potion*3, this product is specially used to restrain the blood-sucking sand vine, protect the body from attack, side effects...

Chu Sheng felt excited before he could read the following text, that's right!

He just remembered that the blood-sucking sand vine is a plant that can move. Since it can appear in the fine sand area not far from the station, maybe this "headless fly" will come to the station someday when he is not in a good mood make trouble.

Still the system father loves me!The potion came too timely, I just wanted to eat ice and send hailstones, and someone handed me a pillow if I wanted to fall asleep.

Thinking of this, Chu Sheng quickly hid in the tent, turned off the camera, and took out two large bottles from the storage space. In order not to expose it, he unscrewed the lid and poured the potion into the usual rice bowl.

The father of the system is also very considerate. The bottle of Bitiao potion is the same as the bottle of Honglijia energy drink. It disappears automatically without a trace.

Chu Sheng, who opened the tent, held a rice bowl and greeted the team members in a low voice, "Come, come, come, I have something good for you."

This is a deserted area, and usually people rely on the bingo trees in the forest to quench their thirst, which is distributed according to quotas, so suddenly Chu Sheng brought out a rice bowl of water, and everyone seemed a little panicked.

"Brother, where did you get it?" Liu Yi sniffed it, and even smelled a bit of almond-like bitterness.

"Don't worry about this, come on..." As he spoke, Chu Sheng dipped his hands in water and dusted the team members.

The fat man hurriedly dodged to the side, "Brother, you can't help it, how can you use urine to pray for blessings?"

Chu Sheng was so angry that his nose was almost crooked, "Who the hell told you it was pee?"

"Otherwise, where did you get it?"

Chu Sheng was stumped by this question, but he couldn't explain it.

Everyone also knew that Chu Sheng was not an ordinary person, so he must have his reasons for doing so.

Of course, he explained what he did in the end, saying that it was a special potion that could protect himself from the attack of the blood-sucking sandman, and everyone suddenly realized.

Sometimes it's like this, it's okay if you don't remind, the more you remind, the more guilty you are.

There is a famous experiment in psychology - you can't stop thinking about a pink elephant.

That's it!

Fatty Wang Tao is an excellent representative who suffered from it. After spraying the potion of Bitiao, he realized that the blood-sucking sand vine, a terrifying plant that can kill people with headshots, can grow legs and run around?
My mother, what kind of strange creatures are these, are they allowed to live?

I don’t know if the potion tube made by Da Goth will work...

The more irritable the mood, the more bad things will happen. At this time, the fat man's stomach growled, and he didn't know if the roast rat meat at night was not cooked, or because he was nervous.

But no matter how frightened he is now, there is nothing he can do. After all, people have three urgencies, which are inevitable. The fearful fat man had to endure the fear in his heart and embarked on the journey of "making cakes".

"Vampire sand vines are not a joke, you have to choose a place," the fat man who got into the woods said to himself, "Looking for dragons and sharing gold to see the mountains, one level of entanglement is one level of barrier."

After the unbearable noise, the fat man took a deep breath and said, "It feels good, it feels good...huh?"

Maybe it was because of my panic just now, I didn't even pick the leaves, so what... what should I use to wipe it off?

The fat man instantly felt black lines all over his head, but at this moment, a familiar figure came not far away, it was King Kong who happened to also come to "leave the palace".

"What's wrong, Pangpang, didn't you get the paper?" King Kong's voice was gentle.

"Ah...it's okay..." Fatty met King Kong in his current state, what should he say?It was even more frightening than meeting a vampire sandman.

"Come on, brother, help you."

"Help me what?"

"Of course I picked the leaves for you, hehe!"

"Don't come here!" The fat man almost cried out.

However, King Kong's enthusiasm couldn't be stopped at all. The fat man who was on the verge of collapse silently took it, and murmured: "You can go."

"That's what you said, why don't you leave? It's weird, but in all fairness, fat man, you're so innocent!"

"Ah...you go! Or I'll kill you!" In this situation, the tragic picture of fencing with him even appeared in the mind of the collapsed fat man.

"You are heartless, scolding the cook after dinner." King Kong left indignantly.

Is there such a metaphor?
The fat man clenched the leaves in his hands and made a loud noise. Yes, there are some things you can only compromise on... After all, in this case, you can't wait for the wind to dry...

It is necessary for Fatty to turn off the camera when going to the bathroom, but King Kong does not.

Therefore, this thrilling picture was effectively sent back to the live broadcast room through the signal, and the water friends couldn't calm down in an instant, especially the melon farmers who have been following the Chusheng team for a long time and love to eat CP.

(End of this chapter)

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