Survive in the Wilderness! The Actor King Sits in My Arms and Weeps

Chapter 422: Damn it, stop it!

[Survival in the Wilderness: The Emperor Sitting in My Arms and Weeping][]

Su Yangyang did not retreat but advanced, his hand raised the knife and fell!

Darren's scream grew louder.

"Crazy!! Is anyone here! She's going to kill!!"

Over there, the staff who heard the roar tried to enter the birch forest.

He was stopped directly by Director Liu.

Director Liu thought of Su Yangyang's terrifying eyes and didn't say anything.

"Okay, okay, I don't think it's a big deal, it's just a fight!"

Director Liu greeted everyone, "Let's repair the signal device first!"

"This... I really want to hear about a murder..."

"How is that possible!" Director Liu's face was pale, and he forced a smile, "How can Su Yangyang have such courage, hehe."

After he laughed twice.

He found that everyone was looking at him with the same eyes.

Obviously, none of the members who had experienced Su Yangyang's previous two shows had the same opinion.

Director Liu gritted his teeth and finally said: "Going in now is to interfere with the progress of the show! If you want to enter, I will not enter!"

He only came to assume the role of the director just by looking at the high-tech remuneration.

He is not as crazy as Lin Yan, he has to curry favor with others!

This broken show, after finishing this vote, he will run.

Now go in, it's no wonder that the skin is not smashed by Su Yangyang together!

Everyone looked at each other.

When he hesitated, the earth suddenly began to tremble!

"what's the situation!"

"what happened!"

"earthquake?"

Everyone looked up in amazement and took a defensive posture.

In the next second, the snow in the entire birch forest began to fall!

The earth is like ripples, shaking violently!

The feeling of weightlessness comes instantly!

"Get down!"

Director Liu roared and fell to the ground first.

The surrounding space seemed to be distorted.

There was a loud noise in the distance.

Landslide!

Inside, Su Yangyang just split the last masked man into powder!

Yina and the others gathered together and fell down to meet the snow and branches that fell crazily all around.

"Sister Yang!" Yina pointed behind her and yelled, "Look behind you!"

She is in her native language.

Su Yangyang didn't understand, but saw the gesture.

Turning back, the pupils suddenly tightened!

With her feet as the boundary, the ground behind her has already cracked.

Leaning into the distance like lightning!

There seems to be a pair of invisible hands in the air, tearing apart the entire world!

She ran forward immediately, but the downward trend did not stop, and suddenly fell!

Out of the corner of the light, most of the people started to flee, but there was only one figure, bucking the crowd and running towards this side.

"Yangyang, hurry up!"

For a time, screams and Xueluo sounded in my ears!

She gritted her teeth and climbed to the top of the cliff.

I watched helplessly as a rift was torn open under me!

The surrounding temperature rose suddenly, like a furnace!

Frost and snow all turned into sharp blades and flew past her!

Su Yangyang gritted his teeth and endured it, and dozens of bloodstains instantly appeared on his body!

damn it!

Her eyes narrowed!

The next second, the arm was suddenly pulled.

Half of his body vacated, and he threw himself directly into Bo Silin's arms.

The jacket slid down and covered her.

The world suddenly fell silent.

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The weird wind stopped.

The snow also melted.

The two gasped slightly, Su Yangyang struggled, and looked at the cliff that had just cracked—

- It was empty there.

There are only birch forests and snow, and there are no cliffs at all.

Su Yangyang looked down at the scars on his body, then looked up at Bo Silin.

If it weren't for these scars, she would almost have thought that the few seconds she had just had were hallucinations.

"One thing is certain now."

Su Yangyang whispered, "Someone wants to kill me."

And this person has more power than they imagined.

Who is it? !

She clenched her fists and her eyes completely cooled down.

"Go back first." Bo Sirin's expression was also cold.

He glanced around and helped Su Yangyang up.

When the two passed the birch forest, Darren, who was hiding in the tree, squinted, held the muzzle in his hand, and began to tremble.

kill her!

He was silent in his heart.

Fingers pulled the trigger instantly!

The two in front are moving!

Bo Silin held down Su Yangyang, threw a handful of snow with his backhand, and turned around with a big kick!

"what-"

The roar cuts through the sky!

boom!

Darren drew a parabola in the air like a ball and fell directly into the trap he arranged in advance!

The screaming stopped abruptly.

Bo Silin turned back, his shallow pupils glowing with cold light.

"I gave you a chance. If you want to die again, who's to blame?"

Inside the snow pit.

The center of the trap is full of sharp bamboo.

At this moment, there is one, and it is directly inserted into Darren's belly!

His figure was distorted, and there was only fear in his eyes, and the pain was so painful that he didn't know anything, only those amber eyes could be seen hanging above his head.

"Turn on the signal." Su Yangyang said in his heart at the same time.

In an instant, the sound of drones circling hummed.

All communications are restored!

The barrage poured in.

Z also received live footage.

When the two walked out, Bo Silin turned back and said, "There are still people in the trap."

The staff rushed in immediately.

On the big screen, members of the cat group show "0".

The game is over.

Bo Silin turned around and helped Su Yangyang button up his clothes.

A scream was heard inside.

"Darren? God! What's going on here!"

The two team members who had been eliminated rushed in, and came out with a pale face.

He shouted at Bo Silin and Su Yangyang, "How dare you make such a ruthless attack!"

One of the women came directly at Su Yangyang.

"If something happens to Darren, I'm not finished with you... ah!"

Su Yangyang grabbed her hand and slammed it back.

The woman stepped back several steps, screaming harshly.

The crowd immediately gathered around again.

Su Yangyang glanced at them.

"clown."

At this time, the drone also took the picture.

【Crazy! What is this! So vicious! This is simply murder! 】

【Who made the trap! It's Su Yangyang! 】

【Oh, come with your mouth open? I also said that Lingtang did it? 】

[Come on, it's still installed here, you can see who it is at a glance. Last time, the guns were replaced with real ones, and this time, this kind of thing was also caught in the snow. I didn't say it, you guys are **** torture.]

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[This show is called Battle Royale~www.readwn.com~ It makes sense. The program team of others has written the purpose clearly and clearly, disrespectful and disrespectful]

[The cat group has been cleared again...I don't understand, are the Chinese people really strong? There are only two of them! 】

[To be honest, this rule is indeed aimed at Su Yangyang and Bo Silin everywhere, but so far there have been three shows, and the opposite side has never gotten any benefits, tsk tsk]

Bo Silin ignored this, directly hugged Su Yangyang, and asked the staff, "Where is the locker room?"

The staff immediately pointed to the other side.

Bo Sirin turned around and left.

Su Yangyang nestled in his arms and only whispered, "Be careful with your hands."

He didn't refuse his hug.

Seeing this, Bo Silin's eyes darkened.

He saw that Yangyang's face was wrong, and his lips had turned white.

I'm afraid that Yangyang's injury just now... is more serious than he imagined.

the other side of the screen.

Xiao He pointed to the marks on the branch and said, "Wait, it's not right here... Blood? Is Sister Yang injured?"

The screen is enlarged.

Bo Xi was the first to stand up and fry.