Chapter 1237 It's Just Too Evil.

buzz buzz...

The drone followed.

Poof, poof.

Swish!

Two people and one bear figure, moving quickly.

Boom boom boom!

In the distance, there is the roar of the approaching engine.

"Sure enough, they are here. Your live broadcast room is a bit scary."

The man surnamed Zhang completely heard the roar of the motorcycle, and then he was a little apprehensive. He looked at the drone flying calmly in the sky.

He knew that all of this was due to the intelligence leak from the drone.

Think carefully.

In this kind of life-and-death live broadcast, the pressure will gradually increase. When he first started, he really just wanted to get a certain amount of traffic popularity from Jia Long.

But now, he felt horrified by that scene.

Every word and deed will become the enemy's intelligence, and you can't even say a word wrong.

Is the little girl in front of me actually doing such a live broadcast all the time?

really……

Differs greatly.

He's getting short of breath.

But Master Long who walked in front of him, the girl who looked like just a reckless little girl at first, was not abnormal at all except that her breathing became heavy.

Just like the live broadcast environment made the man surnamed Zhang start to feel pressured, this Long Xia No. 1 female anchor who thought it was "just so" before, gradually transformed from a little girl into an insurmountable mountain, lying in front of his eyes.

Both are stressful.

"Fortunately, there is a little bear like Mao Mao, who is not under pressure, otherwise my mentality would collapse."

Lao Zhang took a look at the little Maomao who didn't cause him too much pressure. After feeding Lao Zhang a few energy bars, this little guy got closer to him a lot. Now that Jia Long walked forward,

It was willing to follow Lao Zhang, and looked at him from time to time, as if it wanted to have some delicious food.

"Rake rake, pigs have moons (uncles have fishes)."

Mao Mao looked eager.

"Then you protect uncle well, and if you protect him well, I will give you Yuyu."

"Yeah, piggy in plush pants."

The above is the content of the conversation between Jia Long and Mao Mao, who talked with each other with their hearts.

If Lao Zhang knew that Maomao was only following him for fish and wanted to protect him, he would probably vomit blood.

This team is mixed...

He is a dignified international free hunter who is respected everywhere he goes, but he has become a weakling, let alone a world-renowned gold medal hunter, and let a little bear arouse a desire to protect? he

It's strange if you are not angry.

"He...they didn't stop when we went down the hill just now... No! Someone stopped, and they will probably climb up the hillside."

Old Zhang's ear strength is not bad for ordinary people, but after listening carefully, his face changed slightly.

It is estimated that this battle cannot be escaped.

"We have already left the original place for about three kilometers. This is our trotting speed. The red-eyed people are waiting for work. Judging from their physical strength and physical fitness, it is only a matter of time before they catch up. And they may still have the same red eyes as before. Dogs, we didn't eliminate the smell along the way, maybe the time to catch up with us will be faster than imagined."

As he analyzed the speech, he adjusted his breathing.

If you can't escape the battle, then there's nothing you can do, you can't kneel down and surrender, right?

Even if he was willing, presumably Meng Longlong, a girl who has always been against Xin Shiguo, would not be willing either.

Jia Long kept walking a little ahead of him. She was taking care of the man surnamed Zhang behind him, opening the way for him.

Moreover, Jia Long keenly noticed that this man surnamed Zhang who occasionally made jokes when we first met yesterday gradually showed a strong character of not admitting defeat.

It's no wonder that a person who can become a powerful free hunter must have a competitive heart, otherwise it will be difficult to become arrogant.

He was joking before, because he didn't think he would be suppressed so miserably, but after the fact that he was suppressed miserably, he began to show his competitive spirit.

So Jia Long led the way silently without saying anything.

"Old Zhang, let's go over there to meet the enemy. Can you get there before the enemy arrives?"

Jia Long suddenly stretched out her slightly dirty jade finger and pointed to a two to three hundred meter high mountain about two kilometers away.

There is a small waterfall at the peak, which seems to be washed down by a torrent, and the water vapor rises at the bottom. Presumably there must be a small pool under the cover of mountains and forests.

"Go there? Good!"

Lao Zhang looked two feet and two kilometers away, and his expression was a bit ugly at first, but he thought that Jia Long was a red-eyed man who had fought many times with Xin Shiguo, a strong woman with rich experience, and nodded immediately.

He didn't ask why.

"Okay then, don't waste your energy talking, let's go."

Without looking back, Jia Long threw off her long legs, and started the first step of the "eight steps to drive the cicada", increasing the charging speed by two or three times, and sprinted towards the identified small waterfall.

Countless branches, grass leaves and stems were pulled out by her hands, or directly swept off with trekking poles.

The man surnamed Zhang looked at the slender figure that disappeared in a blink of an eye, and his face turned ugly.

Because he knew that Jia Long walked so slowly along the way just now, all because he was cooperating with him.

The drone was almost as fast as her, smashing through many leaves and branches like a thorny thorn, and followed closely behind.

"Maomao, you are still welcome."

The man surnamed Zhang lowered his head, looked at the little Mao Mao who was still willing to follow him, and found that the pressure had decreased a lot.

"Aww."

The little white bear called softly with the sound of milk, which made the man surnamed Zhang warm up physically and mentally.

He began to think in his heart, if he returned to Longxia safe and sound, he should also consider raising a pet.

"So good, follow uncle closely, your mother won't want you soon, uncle will protect you."

After he finished speaking, he let himself walk quickly while taking care of Mao Mao's speed.

Then……

He found that no matter how fast he walked, Xiao Mao Mao seemed to stick to his side, and the distance remained the same.

He is fast, and Mao Mao is also fast. He is slow, and so is Mao Mao.

In short, keep that kind of distance, as if expressing the idea of ​​'inseparable'.

"That's right, it followed Master Long before, and it walked much faster than me. After all, it was born as a jungle beast, and its athletic ability is naturally not comparable to that of humans."

The man surnamed Zhang simply stopped worrying about Maomao's speed, and trotted with all his strength.

Otherwise, it would not be easy for the enemy to catch up and reach the waterfall.

Maomao, I'm sorry, uncle can only let you lag behind a little bit.

After all, I am also a powerful hunter. If I really want to travel through the mountains and forests with all my strength, the speed is no joke.

His previous journey through the forest was the best way to keep traveling for a long time, so it was slow, but if he really wanted to explode his speed, it was definitely not a joke.

A man surnamed Zhang who is an athlete looked down, and then staggered...

Almost stumbled.

Because he started to run, and then Mao Mao still kept the original distance, following him closely, but the short legs swung very fast.

The eyeballs of the man surnamed Zhang almost popped out.

What's going on, is Lao Tzu finally so old that he can't even compare to Little Bear?

No, no, no, a thirty-two-year-old man must be at his peak.

It can only be said that this little bear is so scary because it is Master Long's pet...

It seems that everything related to that girl is extremely weird.

It's just too wicked.

...

boom!