Chapter 19

The giant apes who ate the pain roared and hit the whole indigenous village with countless deaths and injuries.

This scene was perfectly photographed by the super camera, which is the visual sense of Hollywood blockbusters.

"It's bloody, but I like --"

"Kill, kill these natives -"

"King Kong is mighty -"

"The war between aborigines and King Kong, the biggest killing feast of this century --"

"Lying trough, this scene can be edited into a Hollywood blockbuster -"

Wang Dali looked at the live screen in his mind and smiled bitterly.

Nima, a living person and a lovely beautiful girl are on the verge of life and death. Instead of caring, you care about the fight between the bullshit aborigines and the giant apes?

Do you guys have any compassion and humanitarian feelings?

Is it a Hollywood blockbuster now? No, it's a real live broadcast now. If you want to die, okay!

Wang Dali has no way to make complaints about it.

"Oba, are you hurt?"

Xiumei screamed when she saw the blood mark on Wang Dali's arm.

"I'm fine. I'm a little hurt. Let's take advantage of the chaos!" Wang vigorously protected Xiumei and stood up from the stone trough.

"Ah ah"

An Aboriginal young man rushed up with a long gun.

"Be careful!" Xiumei screamed.

The king drew his bow and shot arrows as fast as lightning.

"Puff -"

The arrow pierced the aboriginal's neck, opened his eyes and fell to the ground.

"Shit, I killed a lot of people -"

"Aboriginal blood splashed on the camera's face -"

"It's terrible and bloody -"

"Anchor, this is a rush to get angry -"

"Yes, the anchor is powerful. Kill all these aborigines -"

"Indigenous people are absolutely forced to have no human rights. Kill -"

"I've called 911, Wang Dali. Do you need a lawyer to defend you -"

Wang Dali was speechless again, and NIMA's audience loved to make sarcastic remarks.

"Ouba, be careful, Aboriginal, I'll kill you, I'll kill you!" Xiumei took a long gun and acted as a staff envoy. In her panic, she knocked on the head of an Aboriginal young man, which made him faint.

Wang Dali picked up two quivers and carried them on his back. He quickly shot arrows, knocked down several aborigines, crossed the stone wall with beauty and rushed into the manglin.

"Woo woo"

Several indigenous youths hated Wang Dali and Pei Xiumei, two outsiders, and rushed into manglin after them.

The chase was going on in the dense forest. Wang Dali shot an arrow back, right in the arm of an aborigine and nailed him to a branch.

Another Aboriginal threw a spear at Xiumei's feet from a distance, making Xiumei pale with fear.

Whew!

Wang Dali shot the other side with another arrow.

Out of the trees, a small river blocked the way.

"Oba, it's a river. What should I do?" Xiumei was anxious.

"Swim over!"

Wang Dali made a quick decision. They both jumped into the river and swam to the other bank until they were exhausted and climbed to the bank.

After observation, the aborigines didn't come again.

Wang Dali was so tired that he sat on the rock on the bank and turned to the super camera to explain.

"Audience friends, after a run of exhaustion, I now have a chance to catch my breath and tell you about the situation!"

"I believe everyone has seen that I have successfully saved Xiumei from the aborigines. Just now, in the aboriginal village, it was really a soul stirring battle. The sudden attack of giant apes made the scene chaotic. That's why Xiumei and I can escape in the chaos!"

Wang Dali turned his head and saw that his beautiful clothes were soaked, and his angry figure was exposed.

"Hate, oba, don't look at it. Is this camera shooting me?" the beautiful face is red, cute and very moving.

The rest of life is particularly beautiful, which makes Xiumei show an unparalleled charm.

"I'm shooting you, Xiumei. Your popularity is soaring now. Let me see the number of online people watching the live broadcast"

Wang Dali looked at the data carefully and was stunned.

"74 million?"

what the fuck!

Wang Dali thought he was wrong and quickly rubbed his eyes.

"Oba, how many people are watching our live broadcast?" Xiumei is curious.

"There are 74 million people!"

"What, do you have a single digit?" Xiumei didn't believe it.

"It's 74 million people, and the number is still soaring," Wang confirmed.

"Really?!"

Xiumei covered her mouth and was stunned.

"How is this possible? Oba, this is a global live broadcast?"

"Of course, otherwise there would not be so many people watching online!" Wang Dali was also excited.

"Great, more than 70 million people!" Xiumei raised her hand happily, shook her small hand excitedly in front of the light ball and greeted the audience in front of the camera.

Shake your hands, bow and say Smecta

Wang Dali smiled and said with a smile: "OK, the messages on the live screen are brushed very well. Everyone likes you very much. They think you are a very strong and lovely girl. Your popularity is rising very much now. Listen to them, you rank in the top three among the major search engines in the world!"

"That's great. Unfortunately, we're on this desert island. Did they say when the rescue will arrive and when we can go back?" Xiumei looked forward.

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Wang vigorously shook his head.

"What's the matter? Hasn't the search and rescue team found the wreck site or this big island?" Xiumei was surprised.