Chapter 65

According to the subsequent questionnaire survey of some good people, after Wang Dali was swallowed by the mud, more than 80% of the people burst into tears when playing back the picture in the live video.

You know, about 100 million people watched the video at that time.

In other words, there were 80 million people running with tears.

If Wang Dali knew this, he would be very proud.

At this time, Wang Dali is embracing beauty and enjoying the joy of the rest of his life.

"Dumb"

The voice came from behind Wang Dali.

"Oba, what is this, little dinosaur?" Xiumei stared at the unexpected guest in front of her.

This is a small gray green dinosaur, very much like a Velociraptor, but it is only 20 cm in size. It is a small dinosaur.

Wang Dali looked at the little dinosaur and was slightly surprised.

"Dumb"

The little dinosaur watched Xiumei and Wang Dali curiously. Suddenly, it jumped up and opened its mouth to bite Xiumei's hand.

"Ah, it can bite?" Xiumei was startled.

Wang Dali was quick in hand and eyes. He suddenly grabbed the little dinosaur's neck.

The little dinosaur was like a chicken, caught by an eagle and struggling with its limbs.

"Click -"

Wang Dali's calm face broke the little guy's neck.

"Oba, how did you kill it?" Xiumei was surprised, as if she couldn't bear it.

"Xiumei, although it's small, it can kill people!" Wang vigorously shook his head and threw the little dinosaur into the mud.

"Wow, brother Dali is so cruel that he can even kill such a small dinosaur -"

"Just --"

"It's still beautiful in my family, Moda -"

"The anchor should leave quickly, maybe take a bath first -"

"Yes, the anchor and Xiumei. Now they are clay figurines, which makes people uncomfortable -"

"Oba, how could such a small dinosaur kill people!" Xiumei didn't understand.

"Don't underestimate it"

Wang Dali was about to laugh at him. Suddenly, Wang Dali felt the ground shake slightly.

Xiumei seemed to feel it, and quickly looked around vigilantly.

Wang Dali's face sank. He quickly fell down and listened closely to the ground. He only heard countless subtle vibrations coming from the east of the swamp.

Wang vigorously jumped up and looked to the East. At the end of the swamp, a gray green rolled like a tide.

Xiumei looked up.

"Oba, what's that?"

"It's death -"

Wang Dali's heart sank to the bottom of the valley, MAHLE Gobi. How did he escape from heaven, and death was approaching again

Wang Dali glanced around, ran quickly to the nearby area, cut down several vines, quickly tied them to the spear, and then pushed the spear into the soil.

As soon as he pulled the vine, Wang vigorously held Xiumei's hand: "Xiumei, let's jump into the mire!"

"Ah?" Xiumei was dumbfounded, and the audience watching the live broadcast was also dumbfounded.

"Brother Dali, are you right? You have to jump back into the mud -"

"It's over. Brother Dali seems to have water in his head -"

"Brother Dali wants to kill himself with his beautiful sister?"

"This is death. Brother Dali, wake up -"

"Brother Dali is stupid. What stimulation did the cliff get --"

Wang urged vigorously.

"Why, oba, we just came out of there and went in again. Aren't we looking for death?" Xiumei hurried.

"There's no time to explain!"

Wang Dali was also very worried. Suddenly, Wang Dali saw a pile of dark mud near the mud. It was a big lump of dinosaur shit. Because of the rain, the dinosaur shit had not dried yet.

Without saying a word, Wang Dali ran to catch the dinosaur excrement and wipe it off his head. Then he held a lump in his hands and wiped it on his beautiful head and face.

"Oba, what are you doing? It stinks and disgusts!" Xiumei resisted.

"Xiumei, trust me!"

Wang Dali took the vine in one hand and the beautiful waist of the landlord in the other. With a puff, they both jumped into the mud.

They moved, and their bodies began to sink. Soon, the mud didn't exceed Wang Dali and his beautiful neck.

"Oba, what shall we do? Shall we not die?" Xiumei panicked and hugged Wang Dali tightly.

"Don't worry, you can't die!"

Wang Dali pulled the vine and stopped falling immediately.

"Oba, what are we doing? Why --" Xiumei was full of doubts.

"Shh"

Wang Dali said, "don't panic about what you see and hear. Just think you're a stone, okay?"

"OK, I listen to oba!"

Xiumei nodded.

Suddenly, a dense sound came from the ground, and a piece of gray-green objects rushed from a distance, like the tide.

Xiumei's vision is very narrow now. She can only see several meters outside the mud, but she can't see it in the distance. However, the perspective of the super camera is very large.

The audience suddenly saw the avalanche of gray-green "waves", a thrill.

The super camera came as like as two peas and a ghost. The only thing I saw was the little Raptor running just ahead of the wave. It was exactly the same as the one that had been broken by Wang.

The super camera was very powerful. Suddenly, a 20 meter long crocodile was photographed in the distance. After being submerged by the army of small dinosaurs, it directly turned into a pile of white bones.

The audience was so frightened that they all trembled.

Nima, it's terrible. These little dinosaurs are such terrible killers. They eat up all their flesh and blood.

"Lying in the trough, it's terrible -"

"It's like locusts crossing the border, leaving no chickens and dogs -"

This is a wave of small dinosaurs, like locusts, thousands of them, running together, overwhelming and overwhelming. All the crocodiles they met were eaten up along the way.

Only crocodiles that hide in deep water and don't move can survive.

Small dinosaurs swarmed in and ran by the mud.

Her face turned white, her body trembled, and the mud quickly flooded her mouth.

"Close your eyes -"

Wang Dali said quietly and calmly.

Xiumei immediately closed her eyes.

Suddenly, a small dinosaur in transit ran over and jumped to the side of Wang Dali. Wang Dali now has a lump of dinosaur shit on his head.

The little dinosaur sniffed and screamed.