The sixth sense seems very mysterious. In fact, ordinary people also have little induction.
For example, eyelids jump, dreams and so on. The eyes and spirit know in advance. This is what is recorded in the ancient book: "move the four bodies. Good will be prophetic, and bad will be prophetic. Therefore, the most sincere is like God."
The sixth sense is whether the black technology in the human body is good or not!
Wang's confidence in saving people increased, and his anxiety was immediately forgotten.
Three wooden ladders were put down and went into the sinkhole.
The aborigines above the Tiankeng retreated one after another. In their view, the tribute has been successfully offered, and the three foreigners are dead, because the dominator can eat them as snacks when he wakes up.
Wang Dali was very fast and his steps were very light. He quickly ran to the dominator and carefully came to the three wooden ladders.
The three people who were tied stared wide and began to struggle. However, their mouths were stuffed with things and could not cry.
"Shh -"
Wang Dali motioned for everyone to be quiet!
At this time, if the dominator is disturbed, everyone will not live.
The three people immediately nodded wildly and joked. The big snake was in front and gave them 11000 courage. They didn't dare to shout.
However, WOW WOW WOW WOW WOW WOW WOW WOW WOW WOW WOW WOW WOW WOW WOW WOW WOW WOW WOW WOW WOW WOW WOW WOW WOW WOW WOW WOW WOW WOW WOW WOW WOW WOW WOW WOW WOW WOW WOW WOW WOW WOW WOW WOW WOW WOW WOW WOW WOW WOW WOW WOW WOW WOW WOW WOW WOW WOW WOW WOW WOW WOW WOW WOW WOW WOW WOW WOW WOW WOW WOW WOW WOW.
They looked at Wang Dali. They didn't know where Wang Dali came from. Were they survivors of the shipwreck? Not quite. It's the aborigines on the island, not to mention.
At this time, Wang Dali was carrying a bow and arrow behind him. He held a rattan shield in his left hand, soaked in tung oil, very strong, and an excellent spear in his right hand.
In this way, they are fully armed. It seems that they came to save people!
The three survivors burst into tears of joy, and the super camera gave them three big close ups.
Three people really call that miserable.
Old Mr. Bart, with a decadent face, gray hair in disorder, a dark face, and a broken side of his glasses, looks like a poor old man.
"It's hard for me to wipe this famous old gentleman. He has withstood the hardships!" Wang Dali thought.
Look at the goddess Qianyi, who is famous in Asia. She is very haggard and her hair is in a mess, just like a crazy woman who doesn't take a bath for seven or eight days. Fortunately, she has a high appearance and delicate white and tender skin. Although she is embarrassed, she still can't hide the provocative wind and feeling!
Yes, at this time, Qianyi can be described in two words: flirting with people.
I've got a miserable look, but I'm still so flirtatious.
Wang Dali took a look at Qianyi, and a series of personal data about Qianyi appeared in his mind in a thousandth of a second.
Qian Yi, 28.
He took over the chocolate advertisement and made his debut as a child star. As an adult, he quickly became a national goddess with his ultra-high appearance.
Because he did not receive a complete school orthodox education, he was seriously lack of common sense. Straightforward and overbearing, super narcissistic, frank, single-minded, sensitive and firm.
She is the darling of the Asian advertising industry and the goddess on the screen. She is very popular in Asia.
Well, I used to be Qianyi's fan, especially after watching her interpretation of my girlfriend.
The last young man, maybe a white westerner, had a damaged Leica camera hanging around his neck. Maybe he hadn't taken care of the relationship for several days. His beard was messy and looked slovenly. Well, this should be a reporter.
"Don't even talk"
Wang energetically took out the stone axe at his waist and cut off the rattan ropes on the hands and feet of the three survivors one by one. The survivors threw away the stuff stuffed in their mouths and shed tears of gratitude.
"Mr. Bart, Miss Qianyi and the reporter, let's leave quietly. Don't be impulsive and don't shout."
The king lowered his voice and whispered.
"I see. Thank you. I don't know who you are," Bart said.
"Let's not talk about this first." Wang Dali saw that Bart didn't seem to be in good health. It was really hard to escape at such an old age. It was really difficult for the old man.
"Mr. Bart, please come up and I'll carry you out of here!" Wang Dali squatted down and motioned.
"How good is that?" Bart was surprised and moved.
"It doesn't matter. The old man is an elder I respect very much. Besides, I don't think his legs are very flexible. I'll do it for you. It's not inconvenient!"
Without saying a word, Wang Dali recited the old man.
The physique of 30 makes Wang Dali carry a man of more than 100 kg, which has no burden at all.
"All right, be quiet and follow me!"
Wang Dali walked briskly past the ruler and returned to the distant channel. There, Aya priest and Xiuer were still waiting for him.
The reporter looked at the super snake and shivered, but as a professional reporter, he hesitated for a moment, picked up the camera and pressed the shutter quickly.
"Sleeping trough, this guy, it's death -"
"When running for his life, he still wants to take photos and disturb the snake -"
"Grass, foreigners often die -"
"I've had enough of them. Running for their lives is unprofessional -"
"If I were present, I would slap him in the face and make him disobedient -"
Wang Dali glanced at the audience's condemnation and complaint, and couldn't help but turn around and look at the reporter. I wipe, where does this guy put the lives of others? It's really unpleasant.
As soon as Wang Dali looked up, he saw that two aborigines had gone and returned above the Tiankeng.
Seeing that the survivors were about to escape, the aborigines croaked and shouted. They couldn't care any more. They picked up the horn around their waist and blew a huge horn.
I wipe, no good!
Wang Dali was shocked. For a moment, the sixth sense keenly sensed the extreme danger. The source of danger was the sleeping snake.
"If I wipe it, it won't be so dog blood. It happens that the big snake wakes up?"
Wang Dali turned his head and looked. Unfortunately, he was seeing the sleeping snake and suddenly opened his eyes!
The perspective of the super camera coincided with Wang Dali's line of sight at this moment, and the process of opening the snake's eyes was photographed in slow motion.
The snake pupil was terrible and showed a cold, cunning, ferocious and cruel light. Even if Wang Dali was mentally prepared, he could see a cold back, numb scalp and.