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Chapter 96

At this moment.

On the island.

Shu Qian and Uncle Fang survived the disaster and their mood had not yet calmed down.

They looked back at the corpses of more than ten wild wolves lying on the grass, and felt that everything that had just happened was like a nightmare.

At the same time, their bodies trembled involuntarily due to intense exercise. It was a stress reaction caused by excessive muscle fatigue. Sweat wet their jackets and camouflage pants, and flowed along their cheeks to their necks...

At this moment, a sound of the wooden door opening came from not far away.

"Squeak..."

The two of them looked in the sound and saw a wooden board in the middle of the fence wall of the camp was moved away, which should be the main entrance of the camp.

Then two figures walked out of the camp. One of the thin and tall men was the crossbowman who had just shot the wolf pack on the watchtower, and behind him was a slim and well-proportioned girl.

"I can finally see the true face of this ruthless man..."

Uncle Fang thought in his mind and quickly walked over.

Shu Qian was not vague, and followed Uncle Fang immediately forward.

"Are you two okay?"

Chen Zhe walked out of the camp with a gentle smile and asked softly.

Yan'er behind him also asked gentle and considerately: "Are you injured? Is it serious?"

When Uncle Fang heard the two people's inquiry, he didn't have time to answer, but looked at the two people in shock, with the corners of his mouth twitching slightly.

Because the two people in front of him were completely different from what he expected.

According to his judgment, this crossbowman not only has powerful shooting skills, but also has very meticulous thoughts. Such a person must be a weather-beaten special forces soldier, and he may have rich practical experience.

Those who meet the requirements should be middle-aged men in their thirties or forties, with a frigid face.

But neither of the two people standing in front of him satisfies Uncle Fang's judgment.

This boy looks in his early twenties and has a hint of youth on his face.

The girl is younger and looks like she is in high school... How old is she? 19 years old? 17 years old?

Not only Uncle Fang, but also Shu Qian was shocked.

She walked up to Chen Zhe with a whistle, looked at him and asked in disbelief: "Little brother... You saved us just now? You shot those wild wolves to death?"

Before, Shu Qian could not see the facial features of the crossbowman through the camp fence and the height of the watchtower, but judging from her figure, Chen Zhe did match the crossbowman.

But Shu Qian couldn't believe it even if she was beaten to death. The calm and steady island killer was actually a young boy who was just over 20 years old.

"It's me who killed the wolf." Chen Zhe smiled slightly at Shu Qian and admitted.

At the same time, he also recognized the big star - idol singer Shu Qian.

"Are you Shu Qian?" Chen Zhe asked with a smile.

Just now, Shu Qian was running outside the camp in a mess, screaming loudly, and Chen Zhe and Yan'er didn't recognize her at all. After all, she used to appear in front of others as an elegant and sexy goddess.

"Yes, I'm Shu Qian..."

Shu Qian admitted incoherently that she was still immersed in shock and could not extricate herself. She walked to Chen Zhe, looked at him carefully, and asked again.

"It's you who killed the wolf? It's you who shoot the arrow?"

"Of course it's me." Chen Zhe shrugged, "I don't need to lie to you."

"This... this is so shocking..." Uncle Fang next to him finally spoke and said quietly.

Chen Zhe smiled. He was already used to other people's shock.

Uncle Fang was shocked and did not forget to thank Chen Zhe for saving his life. He bowed deeply to Chen Zhe and said sincerely: "Thank you, little brother, thank you for saving our lives."

Shu Qian also hurriedly said, "Thank you so much, little brother, if it weren't for you, we would definitely be done."

"You're welcome to give me a simple task." Chen Zhe smiled freely and pointed at the camp, saying, "Are you scared? Let's go to the camp first, Yan'er, pour them some hot water."

"Okay." Yan'er said well-behavedly.

Shu Qian and Uncle Fang’s legs are now weak. On the one hand, they are tired of running around just now, and on the other hand, they are also scared by wild wolves.

The two of them did not be polite to Chen Zhe and walked into the camp under his guidance.

As soon as they entered the door, the two saw the small wooden house built by Chen Zhe. The small wooden house stood gracefully on the lawn in the camp.

The mortise and tenon structure of wooden boards fill the wooden house with a classical atmosphere, and a row of cherry tomatoes and a row of wild peppers are also planted by the window.

The yellow rubber wood is set against the green branches and leaves and red fruits, and this picture is as beautiful as a scene in a movie.

Shu Qian and Uncle Fang were completely stunned and even forgot to follow Chen Zhe.

Chen Zhe and Yan'er walked halfway and found that the two of them did not follow, but stared at the cabin in a daze.

In the live broadcast room.

Netizens were amused by the reactions of these two people.

"Look, they were all scared into emoticons."

"Sighted and stunned·jpg."

"It's so funny. I guess if I suddenly see a small wooden house on a deserted island, that's the same."

"reality."

“It’s so real.”

"Hahahaha...it's because Brother Chen is too awesome."

“…”

Chen Zhe and Yan'er have actually been accustomed to the shock of their guests. After all, it is too incredible to build a small wooden house while surviving on a deserted island.

Chen Zhe turned around and walked back, and said with a smile: "Two, go and have some water."

Shu Qian's big eyes were full of incredibleness. She stared at the cabin for a while, then tilted her head and asked Chen Zhe: "You... are you really a contestant to participate in the wilderness survival? And are you an amateur?"

"Of course." Chen Zhe nodded, "By the way, I forgot to introduce myself, my name is Chen Zhe."

"Chen Zhe..."

Shu Qian remembered this name seriously, and she felt that she might not forget it in the future.

Uncle Fang asked admirably: "Chen Zhe, you must have had rich experience in survival in the wilderness before, right? And... How did you build a wooden house? And the watchtower... Oh my god, you can actually build a watchtower..."

As an expert in wilderness survival, Uncle Fang knows how difficult it is to build such a large building in the wild.

It is precisely because of this that he admires Chen Zhe in particular.

After seeing the cabin, he didn't care about going to rest and went to drink water. He walked towards the cabin and asked while watching:

"The wood was cut out with the desolation knife given by the program team?"

"Without nails and hammers, how did you put these boards together?"

"Oh...I understand! This is the splicing structure...What is this called? It seems to be called tenon... tenon... oh I can't remember..."

The more Uncle Fang looked at it, the more he admired Chen Zhe's ability, and he completely became his old fan...
Chapter completed!
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