Chapter 639

"Beautiful sister, you must wait for Ze Ke Si to save you." looking at Mi Xiaoxiao's back, Ze Ke Si came down the tree, whispered softly, made up his mind, turned and ran.

He can't beat the boa constrictor alone. He has to go back to the Canglang tribe to find rescuers and find the friends of the beautiful sister. Hurry, be sure to hurry. He must rescue him before the beautiful sister is injured. Today's things are all his fault. If he didn't have to pull the beautiful sister over, he wouldn't put the beautiful sister in danger now.

Zeke Si ran in a forest. He looked so humble and weak, but he refused to stop. Even though he was sweating, exhausted and bleeding, he refused to stop.

Because there are still people waiting for him to save.

The young Ze Ke Si felt the taste of regret for the first time.

In the past, no matter what he did, he never regretted it. Now he regretted it. If it weren't for him, how could the beautiful sister be in danger, so he had to hurry up and hurry up.

"This dead snake is really following me!" Mi Xiaoxiao gasped around one tree after another, but when she turned around and saw the figure still not far away and not close behind, she couldn't help but burst out rude words.

"Hiss." the snake spits out its pink core, slides forward quickly, and its oval head looks forward from time to time. It's like looking at the distance between them. When it's far away, it speeds up. When it's slow, it stops to have a rest.

The whole process is like a cat catching a mouse. The cat always teases the mouse and follows it near and far like this. Only when the mouse is tired and can't run, can he catch it and enjoy the delicious food immediately.

"Hoo!" Xiaoxiao took another deep breath. I don't know how many times it is. Does the snake really learn from the cat? Do you have to kill her, or eat after her muscles relax? Oh, my God! Are snakes so particular about eating these days?

Compared with the collapse of MI Xiaoxiao's heart, Ze Ke Si is no better.

When he was too tired to stand up at last, he had arrived at his destination.

"Dao, scar, uncle Scar, come on, help me up!" Zeke Si fell in front of the tribal door and saw the scar coming out of it at a glance. Scar is the trusted hand of the leader. He told him that it might be similar, so Zeke Si couldn't wait to call him.

"You little fart child, you don't know how to fall to the ground. You want me to help you. It's really naughty. I won't tell your mother later." scar said repeatedly. He walked honestly to Zeke Si and helped him up.

Little fart children these days are too lazy. Even small things like falling down need adults to help them. They are stunned and don't get up.

"Quickly, quickly save people!" Ze Ke Si tightly grasped scar's hand, with a praying expression on his face, and his tone sounded very urgent.

"Ouch, I said Ze Ke Si, what tricks are you playing? Don't think I won't tell your mother like this. You just fell and what need to be saved?" scar looked at Ze Ke Si and said helplessly that the little fart children these days are really getting more and more naughty.

"I, I don't have it. Hurry up and tell the leader. Just say that the beautiful sister is in danger now. If you want, hurry to save her. It's too late!" Zeke Si looked at the scar and hated iron but not steel. It's also strange that he is used to being naughty.

As a result, they will think they are joking at the first time.