crazy live

Chapter 96
In the darkness, it was almost impossible to feel the passage of time. I left the secret station and walked forward for another three hours.

At this time, not far ahead.

Chu An seemed to have spotted something with sharp eyes, and trotted up quickly.

He found a stone tablet, the words on it had been washed away by the dark river, but they could still be discerned vaguely, two small seal characters: Tianquan.

"My judgment is indeed correct. The seven-star ancient wells in this desert are indeed connected."

Chu An walked a little further, looked up and saw a faint light, and said happily, "The top should be the exit of Tianquan Ancient Well.

Rather than saying that this is a secret passage, it is better to say that it is a shortcut across the desert. It would have taken a day's journey, but now it has been shortened by more than half.

I need to go to the top to replenish supplies, and the live broadcast equipment also needs to be charged. "

He stuck the torch into the mud on the ground, looked at the sleeping bag in his hand that was getting smaller and smaller, and said with a look of melancholy: "A few more times, I guess it won't close when I'm sleeping."

It was cut in half again, and a 12-meter-long twist rope was manufactured.

Chu An looked up and said with a smile: "The height of more than ten meters is a bit difficult. We can chop off the wooden stick and tie a stone to the end of the rope to add a little weight and make it heavier. The swing power."

After several attempts, the rope was finally wound around the water intake equipment at the wellhead.

Chu An tested the strength of the rope, and then took a look at the wound on his left arm.

"I remember that when I came down, there were pits on the stone wall. I don't know if there are any in this ancient well."

He groped on the stone wall, and after a while, he happily said, "I found it."

Previously, Chu An was worried that he would use too much force, which would cause the wound to burst. Now that he is sure that this ancient well also has pits, it will be much easier for him to go up.

.........

"Hoo, hoo, it's finally out."

"See you again."

Pushing open the cover covering the ancient well, Chu An struggled to climb out of the mouth of the well, turned over, lay upright on the yellow sand, and looked up at the blue sky.

At this time, the drone slowly rose, and switched to the view of God. He raised his arm and glanced at the time. It was two o'clock in the afternoon, which was the hottest time of the day.

"How long has it been since I rested?" Chu An's eyes were blurred, and he felt a little bit of consciousness when he felt the hot sand on his back.

The audience didn't notice it when they used the first perspective before, but now they switch to God's perspective, so they can clearly see Chu An's current state.

His face was sallow, his eyes were bloodshot, there were thick dark circles under his eyes, and his lips were white.

The wound on the left arm did not show traces of burns, and had formed a scab of blood, but the scar was swollen, and yellow-black pus was flowing inside.

The whole person seemed to be in a very bad state of mind, as if he would faint to the ground at any time.

"It's been 32 hours."

"Master Chu, since the rescuers have arrived, why don't you just rest there and wait for them to pick you up."

Watching this scene, the water fans' eyes were full of shock, more of distressed, and some female fans couldn't help but shed tears.

After live broadcasting for 32 hours, he never took a break when he came out of that desert oasis.

For some immortal cultivators or game anchors, 32 hours may not be a big deal, just basic operations.

But don't forget, during these 32 hours, Chu An was either on the road or fighting.

What he does every minute and every second is to survive in the desert, and he really competes with the world for time and life.

Chu An said seriously: "You can't rest. In the wilderness, you only rely on yourself. All external forces are useless. What if they can't catch up?"

Li Muhao, Director of the Palace Museum: Super Rocket X100
"Little friend Chu, come on!"

Li Muhao watched this scene, his old tears were cloudy.

He didn't persuade Chu An to give up, because he saw in Chu An's eyes something that only the older generation had.

That stuff is even more important than life.

belief.

When he was a child, he had seen it in his father's eyes.

If there is no belief in victory, the red journey with a total of [-] miles will not be successful.

Zhao Changqing, President of Western Region Cultural Association: Super Rocket X10
"Little friend Chu, come on!"

Iron Man: Super Rocket X100
"Brother Chu, come on!"

Penguin Entertainment: Super Rocket X100
"Master Chu, come on!"

Alibao: Super Rocket X100
"God Chu, come on!"

……

In just a few minutes, there were more than [-] super rockets as rewards alone, and all kinds of small gifts were flying all over the sky, and it was impossible to tell who gave it.

Number of online users: 1600 million, the most in the whole network.

Here are all real people, not a single robot, because Chu An doesn't bother to cheat.

The vice president of the company has spoken up, and the people under him don't dare to mess around.

"Thank you, everyone's gifts, I will not thank you one by one."

After lying down for a while, Chu An got up and took a look at the wound, then looked for some dry firewood nearby, took out the flint and lit a bonfire on the spot.

He poured some water from the kettle, boiled it in a pan, and then baked and sterilized the saber on the fire.

"The wound is festered, so you have to cut it open with concentrated water, and then wash it with clean water, otherwise it is easy to be infected with germs.

The high energy ahead may cause strong discomfort, so don't look at children's shoes for eating. "

Watching the redness and swelling left by the burn last night gradually disappear.

Chu An knew that his physique was higher than that of ordinary people. As long as he went back and handled it properly, let alone the sequelae, he probably wouldn't even leave a scar.

"Sigh~~~"

He directly took the roasted red saber, and peeled off the whole blood scab, and the sticky and foul-smelling pus flowed out instantly.

Enduring the pain, Chu An slowly poured half-warm water on the wound to wash away the pus and blood from the wound.

"There wasn't enough clean water last night, so we had to do things hastily.

Now that there is enough water, it is best to uncover the blood scab and let all the pus and blood inside flow out.

In this way, the wound will heal faster and the scar will not be too deep in the future.

After all, I live by my appearance, how can I leave scars on my flawless and strong arms. "

While cleaning, he talked and laughed with the audience, as if the person who treated the wound was not himself.

"Anchor, are you serious?"

"My tears are about to come out, why don't you tell me this?"

"The sudden coquettishness broke the old man's waist in a flash."

"My great Chu Ye is indeed an entertainment anchor, and I will never let the sadness stay for a moment."

The audience in the live broadcast room were really dumbfounded.

It was supposed to be a heart-cleaning French meal, but Chu An's last sentence every time turned this French meal into a roadside fast food, which is simply poisonous.

After the wound was cleaned, Chu An didn't bother with it. Open wounds are best treated.

I simply ate some jerky and drank some warm water.

"Little confused, come out to fight the landlord."

Chu An built it casually, turned the cover of the well mouth into a sun umbrella, leaned casually beside the ancient well, closed his eyes and took a nap: "The live broadcast equipment needs to be charged, I will take a rest by the way, you can take them to surf."

Black technology has a strong battery life, but in order not to arouse suspicion, the superficial effort is still sufficient.

After all, the number of people watching the live broadcast is increasing, and it is inevitable that some tech giants will notice this.

.........

(Parsifal)

(flying fish)
(Qing Palace, Luan Wu Hong Ling)
Thanks for your reward.

(End of this chapter)