I survive by sneaking around like a cat!

The live broadcast room of Sheng Tang was filled with exclamations.

"Ahhhhh, I'm scared to death."

"I saw from another live broadcast room that there was a mutant tiger not far from them. The key point is not this mutant tiger."

"It's a group of people following them quietly."

"It looks extremely vicious, and they even have firearms!"

"Fortunately, fortunately, they left."

"That group of people killed a lot of people, and they also liked to...play dirty tricks."

"This is so disgusting! How dare the production team do this? This is a live broadcast."

"It's true. It would be worse to die in the mouth of a strange beast than to be caught by them."

.....

The few people didn't know what was happening in the barrage, but the killer's barrage was as discordant as ever.

"I'm just saying, this guy's luck is like seeing a ghost."

"That group of people really like fair and tender orcs the most."

"Although I want you to die, I don't want you to be played to death."

"Fortunately, Huavase's luck is as good as ever."

...

A few people were still unaware that they were walking in danger, no, there were still some who knew.

But even if he knew, it would be useless. He couldn't beat someone who had superpowers and hot weapons.

Walking.

"Dai Lingling" asked some questions about superpowers.

Sheng Tang was conflicted, and the boy showed great interest in supernatural powers.

And he knew that he had no special abilities at all.

In this show, the only person without special powers is the person in front of you.

I saw that he was just curious and not sad.

Sheng Tang also talked about some common sense about superpowers.

Zhu Qing'an was a little confused. Everyone knew this common sense. In the end, he could only attribute the boy's abnormal behavior to the fact that he had never tried to understand it because he didn't have it.

I sighed in my heart.

Zhu Qing'an glanced at the boy again inconspicuously.

I don’t know what the consequences would be if this young man looks like this and doesn’t have the strength to match it... You can imagine.

They can't protect the boy all the time.

Even if they can protect him in this show, what about outside the show?

Zhu Qing'an suddenly wanted the boy to learn more about self-defense.

There's no need to rush, just practice now.

The killer didn't know what Zhu Qing'an was thinking, but he could see through the man's fleeting gaze.

Then, this person fell into his own emotions, from sighing, to regret, from pity, and finally to determination!

Killer: “…”

If the boy knew what this person was thinking, he would have said weakly: "Assassins have high attack and low defense..."

There was a lot of booing in the barrage.

"Don't say that, this person really doesn't have any special abilities, he's a bit pitiful."

"Don't feel sorry for him, don't you see who he likes!"

"Hehe, he really dares to think so. He is very courageous!"

...

The red-haired boy who had been watching his brother and the boy's live broadcast room fell silent.

Sometimes when he watched the live broadcast, he felt that his brother was a little ungrateful.

He even felt that his brother was not worthy of this young man doing this.

This is like gambling with your life! His brother softened his heart.

Well, the red-haired boy just hoped that his brother wouldn't be so cold when he met this boy.

After watching this young man for so long, he began to feel a little pity for Dai Lingling.

If someone could do this for him, he would definitely agree to it immediately!

Wow, his brother really doesn't know what's good for him.

-

The live broadcast room of a certain red-haired boy's brother is basically full of praise.

"Major General Gu! So handsome, and his lightning ability is so powerful!"

"But, Major General, are you going to the airdrop point?"

"That short spot! Anyone would go over there!"

"Won't they meet then?"

"No, that person will pester me."

"No, I don't want the two of us to meet! I'm going to go and scold him to vent my anger."

"Send me the live link and I'll go too."

...

No one cared at first about the sudden barrage of abuse that appeared in the killer's live broadcast room.

Gradually, more and more people realized that those who were abusing others were not in the same group as them.

They finally realized that they could only curse in this live broadcast room.

Who are they!!!

In a fit of anger, the black fans in the live broadcast room and the new group of people started to argue with each other.

"What the hell are you cursing at? What are you trying to do here to make a difference?"

"Hey, I just can't stand white lotus. Judging from his appearance, he must have hooked up with several people."

"shameless!"

"Which eye of yours saw him hooking up everywhere?"

"Yes, yes, yes, he doesn't like your Major General anymore, why don't you get out of here!"

"It made the live broadcast room smoky and chaotic."

Huh? What? The livestream is so chaotic? Isn't it always like this?

Things weren't much better before they came.

However, the killer's black fans didn't care about these things. The atmosphere in the live broadcast room was obviously good before, but when this group of people came, they had no intention of complaining about the live broadcast.

However, these black fans are no match for the large, organized and disciplined fan groups.

The battle was quickly lost.

-

midnight

If they were in orc form, they would be there in less than half an hour, or even in the blink of an eye.

Instead of relying on human form, they were all a little uncomfortable running.

However, none of the killers, who were moving at the same speed as them and not even trying their best, noticed this anomaly.

As orcs, they must have good physical strength.

But no one knew that the killer was a human being, and he kept up with their pace at the same extremely fast speed.

We drove around several mountains until early morning.

Finally, we are ten kilometers away from the short point. This mountain looks quite far away.

It’s not that they didn’t meet any people along the way, but they basically ignored them.

or...

"I feel like our luck has improved a lot."

Gu Qianhu took a few deep breaths.

"Yes, I didn't see any wild animals or people along the way."

Sheng Tang was also panting, "Old man, build a hillside, and don't forget to make a bed for me!"

"Xiao Ling, you must be tired. We will be on guard tonight. Make sure you get enough sleep. You probably won't get any rest tomorrow."

This kid probably hasn't had a good night's sleep since joining the program team. Even if we want to train him, we have to do it another day.

Thinking of this, Zhu Qing'an used his special ability to wash a few leaves and asked Shengtang to find some haystacks.

It was the first time for several of them to do this, but they were surprisingly skilled for no apparent reason.

The bed has been piled up for thousands of years, the Bala straw pile in the prosperous Tang Dynasty, I wish you a safe bed.

The killer's forehead twitched. In the wild, does it have to be so... delicate?

Judging from their slightly paused posture, this must be their first time doing something like this.

A trace of unnaturalness flashed across the killer's face.

Because of what?

Because of him?

Someone was caught off guard and stepped on a small tree trunk, then looked up at the few people.

Several people looked back at the same time. The little orc looked so well behaved. He just stood there waiting for them to finish!

This feeling.

Like an old father taking care of his child!