Quick Wear: The fishing beauty counterattacks and rises to the top

Chapter 58: Perception of Little Green Tea (6)

Ling Yanling, who was walking in the front, seemed to see something and stopped. He turned to look at the others and shook his head slightly, "There is a swamp here, let's take a detour."

Men are particularly reliable at times like this.

He turned and walked back. Wen Shiyun followed him, her steps a little unsteady. She accidentally stumbled and the man subconsciously turned sideways and held her wrist.

Ling Yanling frowned slightly and raised her chin towards them, "You go first, we'll follow right away."

Several people followed suit and continued to walk forward. Cheng Ziquan gritted his teeth and looked back at them frequently. When he saw that no one paid attention to him, he simply ignored them and walked a few steps faster.

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Wen Shiyun looked up at the man with some confusion, "What's wrong?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the man took out a thin silver thread from the backpack on his back, then tied the thread to her hand and the other end to his own hand.

The slender silver thread climbed up tightly like a vine, shrinking to the size that best fit her wrist.

Ling Yanling was silent for a moment, then explained, "This is a specially made silver thread. It will shrink and lengthen according to the distance between two people. It can be as long as a kilometer, and will automatically shrink as the distance between the two people shortens."

"To prevent you from getting lost in the tomb, tie it tightly and don't let it loose. I will find you no matter where you are."

What a useful item! Wen Shiyun's eyes lit up when she heard it. She stared at the thin, almost invisible silk thread on her wrist with amazement. When she heard the man's instructions, she arched her eyebrows and smiled, "Okay, I understand."

The live broadcast room took in all their interactions, and the fire of gossip began to burn fiercely.

[I'm not seeing things, this guy is also very handsome, what did I miss? ]

"That's not right. Didn't you hear the point of what they were saying? In the tomb, is that the tomb I guessed?! Is this even broadcastable?"

[No way! My heart is pounding like crazy! How could something like this be broadcast live?]

[Your heart is beating so fast because you saw a handsome guy or a beautiful girl, right? Hahaha! ]

[But they're a perfect match, a perfect match. The man is handsome and the woman is beautiful. It's a real feast of looks, and no one can tell that the man is showing some subtle concern.]

Most people in front of the screen still didn't take what the man had just said about the tomb seriously, and soon continued to discuss it with laughter.

The live broadcast room with handsome men and beautiful women, carrying mysterious tools on their bodies and various gimmicks, is enough to quickly increase their popularity. Without a few people knowing, the number of people in the live broadcast room has reached 3+.

It took them nearly three hours just to climb the mountain.

I don’t know how many hills they crossed, but the men were still full of energy. However, considering the physical strength of the two women in the team, they slowed down a little.

It wasn't particularly strenuous for Wen Shiyun and Cheng Ziquan to walk slowly, but it was Su Mingyuan who couldn't bear it the most.

His face turned pale, and he sat down on the ground and slumped back, saying in a timid tone, "No, I can't walk anymore, I need to rest."

He looked like a spoiled young master, which really fit her stereotype of this kind of young master and pretty boy.

But this is not his backyard anymore, and no one will accommodate him here.

"If you can't walk, just walk up by yourself later. No one will wait for you here." Wu Qingyu retorted in a hoarse voice, then followed Ling Yanling's footsteps and continued forward.

Lin Zha also raised his eyebrows, shook his head at him, and then sighed with a look of pity.

"That's really not possible, young master! I even made a bet with Qingyu last night about whether you could follow us there. What a shame! I lost all my money!"

This is how the fighting spirit between men is aroused. Although Su Mingyuan was already pale with exhaustion, he was immediately dissatisfied after being provoked by Lin Zha and Wu Qingyu.

Just when she thought Su Mingyuan was about to rise again, he sat up straight again and shouted to the man beside him, "Jin Xuncheng, I can't walk anymore, carry me."

Wen Shiyun: “…”

Indeed, one shouldn't have too much hope for him.

The young master's words sounded like a matter of course, and Jin Xuncheng frowned on the spot.

But he didn't say anything. He took out a leather rope from his bag and tied it around Su Mingyuan. He held the other end in his hand effortlessly. He weighed it with his hand and felt as if he could lift the man up with just a little effort.

Su Mingyuan was like a little chicken in front of Jin Xuncheng.

The young master curled his lips in his hand, but was too angry to speak.

His safety on this trip now depended entirely on Jin Xuncheng, so he didn't dare to give him any orders. He swallowed back the arrogance that was about to come out of his mouth, and reluctantly followed Jin Xuncheng's strength on the waist rope to walk up. It was indeed much easier to walk this way.

But he seemed to be afraid that everyone would see him and laugh at him, so he consciously moved sideways to a place where Wen Shiyun's camera couldn't capture him, which looked a bit deliberate and funny.

Cheng Ziquan seemed to be in much better physical condition than her. Seeing her slowly falling behind, Cheng Ziquan's speed increased instead of slowing down. He quickened his pace and walked to the place closest to Ling Yanling. He walked silently, as if he was angry about something, but the person he cared about didn't care.

Wen Shiyun was actually a little exhausted, and her walking speed slowed down. She was just gritting her teeth and persevering until now.

The hair on both sides of her fair little face was soaked with sweat.

The magical thing is that whenever she feels like she can't go on, the silk thread in her hand will magically share some of the strength and pull her forward.

She subconsciously raised her eyes to look at the man walking in front of her, and the raised corners of her lips revealed that she was in a pretty good mood.

"arrive."

Wu Qingyu was holding a plate with ancient patterns, which should be an old object similar to a magnetic field sensor. He explored the surroundings and finally determined a specific range.

After walking for so long, we have already arrived at a deserted place far away from the village.

There are dense forests all around, but this circle of land is empty, with only grass and no trees growing on it. It can be seen at a glance, and the soil in the middle is also different from that in other places.

Lin Zha took out a shovel from the tool bag behind him and dug into the soil section by section, bringing out the red soil underground, and bright red liquid continued to seep out, which looked inexplicably weird.

Wen Shiyun could immediately sense the negative energy coming from the ground, and she frowned slightly, feeling a little worried.

With the original body's physique, when she came to such a place, the endless Yin energy would spontaneously gather on her, and the cold air would invade her body bit by bit, and her body temperature soon dropped to freezing point. Wen Shiyun moved her steps and stood closer to Ling Yanling, feeling better.