Three days later.

Yan Luo woke up from the ground and found himself lying in an empty wooden house. Yan Xingyu was still sleeping. The ground was filled with food items scattered all over the ground, self-heating rice and compressed biscuits, as well as a bunch of daily necessities and changing clothes.

There are still several boxes of mineral water piled up in the corner.

Yan Luo kicked Yan Xingyu who was sleeping soundly on the ground, "Yan Xingyu, wake up."

Yan Xingyu opened his eyes in a daze and looked around blankly. His eyes fell outside the window. The tall and turbulent trees covered the sun, and the hanging vines surrounded them, full of the breath of the primeval forest.

His eyes suddenly widened, and he raised his trembling finger and pointed at the creature that was leisurely crawling through the window, "Monkey, Monkey!"

Yan Luo was also shocked by the passing monkeys.

"Where is the hell?!" Yan Xingyu's eyes were stunned, as if his soul had left his body, and his eyes had lost their highlights. "I must be dreaming! It must be!"

He lie back on the ground deceivingly, folded his hands on his lower abdomen, and closed his eyes peacefully.

"Just wake up and wake up..."

Yan Luo had no time to take care of Yan Xingyu, so he quickly walked to the window and carefully looked at what he had crawled over the tree just now.

The monkey seemed to see Yan Luo, walked back slowly, slowly swept to her along the tree trunk, and stared at her with big eyes.

Suddenly, its mouth squirmed, and Yan Luo had a wonderful experience of being spitted by an alpaca, and subconsciously avoided it.

Sure enough, the next second, the monkey spat at her with a "tui!"

Yan Luo avoided and laughed at it, "You are so cute, you still want to vomit your father Yan Luo's saliva?"

Unable to spit, a green apple suddenly appeared in the monkey's left palm, and threw it towards Yan Luo's forehead without saying a word.

Yan Luo was caught off guard and the green apple slammed hard on her forehead.

"I'll go!"

The monkey made an ill-polite laughter and ran away immediately while Yan Luo was still in the same place.

It shuttled through the intricate tree trunks and quickly disappeared from Yan Luo's sight.

"This monkey splashing! You're from Mount Emei." Yan Luo rubbed his red forehead with pain.

He picked up the green apple that had rolled on the ground for a few times, turned around and saw Yan Xingyu, who was lying on the ground, pretending to be dead, sitting up at some point, and his soul left his body while sitting on the ground.

Yan Luo threw the green apple into his arms, "a gift from nature."

Yan Xingyu took a bite of the green apple in a daze, and his facial features were wrinkled by its sourness, making him feel a little more awake.

He still couldn't believe it, "Where is this? How could there be a monkey?"

Yan Luo sat down calmly and tore a pack of potato chips apart, "We seem to have taken off the game."

"They can't afford to play!" Yan Xingyu realized it and said angrily, "Didn't we just ask for a little bit of it?"

Yan Xingyu's thoughts drifted back three days ago.

During the three days they took back to the island, they had food and drinks, lived in the house of the eldest son Jin Ruisi, ate their food, watched their TV, spent Xiaolong and Xiaoming's money, and lived a very comfortable life.

It is said that he was imprisoned, but in fact he lives better than the boss Jin Ruis.

In order to facilitate monitoring them, Xiaolong and Xiao Ming often guarded outside their doors, and the food was also brought by them.

Yan Luo and Yan Xingyu intentionally made things difficult for them, so they found several outrageous reasons, and often said that they abused people and wanted to complain.

Reasons include but are not limited to, food is not suitable for the appetite, Xiaolong and Xiaoming are ugly, making them unable to eat, their breathing is alarming, and Yan Luo's hair loss is not good...

Xiaolong and Xiao Ming were almost mentally weakened by them, and they were even more convinced that during the negotiations, they were not allowed to abuse people from China.

Finally one day.

As usual, the eldest brother Jin Ruis laughed at them, saying that they had tied up people and had to offer them as ancestors, and sent them to guard them every day, even grandsons than grandsons.

This sentence awakened Xiaolong and Xiao Ming.

So at Xiaolong's strong request, on a dark and windy night, the sleeping brother and sister were thrown into a wooden house on another island. Because the two of them were not allowed to have any accidents, Xiaolong reluctantly bought them daily necessities and food at his own expense.

Yan Xingyu: "Oh, I'm playing with it."

Yan Luo crunched and bit the potato chips and began to blame him, "I just said you shouldn't add hair removal cream to their shampoo, right?"

She regretted, "If Xiaolong had no bald head, we might have a bed."

Yan Xingyu didn't take the blame, "That's what you exchanged. I just mixed them up."

"Is that true?" Yan Luo put away the potato chips, immediately stood up seriously, "This is not the point."

Yan Xingyu stood up immediately and followed Yan Luo out, "What is the key point? The key point is that Jin Ruisi also used it?"

"That's not the point." Yan Luo opened the wooden house door and took a breath, "That's the point."

Yan Xingyu looked over her gaze.

This may be the first time they have felt the danger from nature so directly.

If you want to describe the nature in Yan Luo's previous life, she would say that the wind and drizzle, misty rain, green grass and red flowers, and gurgling water.

But the fear that nature in front of him brought to Yan Xingyu was concrete. He could feel a layer of thin goose bumps on his arm.

The towering trees overlap each other, and the sunlight is projected through the gaps, and it cannot drive away the shade. The unknown dangers and terror are daunting but also awe-inspiring.

Yan Xingyu: "Is this throwing us into the forest?"

Yan Luo touched his chin and thoughtfully, "Have you ever imagined a picture often?"

Yan Xingyu said curiously, "What picture?"

Yan Luo: "Forget it. We don't know how long we will stay here, so we won't let you be too scared."

The more she didn't say it, the more curious Yan Xingyu was, "What, you say it."

"Really want to listen?"

"You want!" Yan Xingyu was determined.

"Okay." Yan Luo was helpless, this was something he had to listen to. "Whenever I walked past the tree, I would think of a picture, that is, when I happened to walk below the tree, a snake or giant python suddenly fell from the tree and just hung around my neck."

She also put a circle with her hands, meaning that the python is so thick.

"Especially, this is still a forest, and there are no snakes or pythons."

"I...Damn." Yan Xingyu was stunned, "Ahhhh! Why did you let me look directly at these trees!!"

He, a person who is afraid of snakes, will never be happy again!

Yan Luo walked back and spread his hands, "This is what you want to listen to yourself."

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On the other side of the forest that Yan Luo and Yan Xingyu didn't know, a live broadcast of wild survival is being staged.

And in the studio of a beautiful country, people from all over the country sat on a round table.

As the home court, the representative of the beautiful country spoke first and smiled at the representative of China, saying, "The live broadcast has begun. I wonder if China will be eliminated as quickly as before this year, or will it subvert our imagination?"

The Chinese representative is a gentle gentleman, "The focus is on participation. Every player who plays for the country is good. We can afford to win and naturally lose."

Calm and courteous, show the style of a great country, and smoothly transitioned this topic.

But his eyes were a little worried when he fell on the live broadcast screen.

The Chinese team has always been the first to be eliminated by teams from other countries.
Chapter completed!