Hiss! ~

Not only Ye Tong, but even the others felt that their heads were hurt.

Has this practiced the iron-headed exercise?

The two girls brought by Dr. Li Bai are indeed unusual. Most girls have already had a concussion, not to mention a concussion, but probably have fainted a long time ago.

But the person in front of me continued to play with his mobile phone like nothing was wrong.

The little demon Hong Li leaned on Li Bai's shoulder, and was "sucking" with a little snoring. The demon Qingyao leaned on the other side, turned around and replaced it with his shoulder. At this moment, it was no longer the back of the head, but the side face.

The clang sound disappeared, it turned into a snap! ~

I hit the car guardrail with my face, and it made a slap. Not long after, another new side face contour mark came out.

hiss!

Doesn’t the truck hurt like this?

Li Bai wasted on public expenses, and the two witches he followed were at their own expenses.

He had already paid out of his own pocket, but Ye Tong had no objection.

This broken road and this broken car can only sit in the truck bucket, and half a car of supplies with them.

The Congo is too poor. No matter which Congo, cloth or gold, it cannot be self-sufficient in food, and most of the consumption needs to be imported.

Even so, hunger is still the theme year after year.

It is completely unrealistic to discover the teams who have found Lanton Hawkeville's treasure to obtain supplies from the local area.

Knock on the door, fellow villagers, ask for saliva...

Let it go down!

Do you dare to drink water if someone gives you?

In Africa, you can talk nonsense, but you must not eat anything randomly. Otherwise, vomiting and ejaculation will be light, and you will die of heavy. With limited medical conditions, you dare not say whether you can save it.

Therefore, it can only rely on transportation and supplies once every three days to ensure that the people at the excavation site eat horses and chew.

Otherwise, the insignificant and pitiful output in the manor would not be enough to supply the huge consumption of so many people.

Each time, there are at least ten large trucks that can be transported and carried by tent cloth.

For such a broken road, only large trucks with high chassis can drive. If ordinary passenger cars cannot drive far, the chassis will be damaged by bad road conditions.

Li Bai, who was "hug left and right", asked, "Have you arrived yet?"

In the remote areas of Congo, even electronic maps cannot mark detailed roads and place names.

The Huaxia side escort personnel who came to pick up Ye Tong and his group looked outside the guardrail, holding the automatic rifle in their arms, looked at the positioning coordinates on their phones, and said, "There is still an hour left. This broken road is really not easy to walk on, so stick to it."

Bang! ~

A gunshot came from afar.

"Gunshot?"

"Uncle Biao of Wujiang Shuangyashan" Lu Sanhu was shocked. He had heard the sound of gunfire and knew the difference between firecrackers, so he immediately became nervous.

I am afraid that I will encounter robbers or gun-bearing outlaws on the way, and it may be a fierce battle.

"It's okay, there is a snake sperm tribe nearby. Once you see a car passing by nearby, you will shoot and warn."

The uncle who was escorted the car looked calm.

Bang! ~

Another gunshot.

It seemed that the armed personnel of the tribe were impatiently urging the transport convoy to leave quickly.

I heard a continuous burst of gunfire sounds in the truck ahead, and a driver escorted the inexplicable tribe with a continuous shot.

Damn it, labor and capital are just passing by, what are you! You are crazy!

A magazine was cleared in a blink of an eye, and the whole world immediately became quiet.

No more gunfire sounds.

The firearms that indigenous tribes can have are completely incompatible with the fine ones. They are mottled and rusted, the rifle is almost flat, and the trajectory is uncertain. It is common for bad imitation to be copied, and it is common for smelly bullets to get stuck or even exploded. They are all original and authentic Iraqi colors.

The original Su system is almost impossible to imagine. Being able to get a baton of 81 is already accumulating virtue from ancestors.

"Haha, you see, these natives just like to bluff. If we are a little tougher, the other party will be timid immediately. If you show weakness, they will definitely be more aggressive and even be extremely vicious. To put it bluntly, they are bullying the weak and afraid of the strong. When they go out, they cannot be cowardly."

The uncle who was riding a truck driver in Ye Tong and others had already become accustomed to it.

Don’t look at the indigenous people who are so scary, let them shoot at the convoy.

The result is very likely to die just by trying it. The drivers are all sharpshooters. They deal with a slut, just like the World Boxer Kicking Kindergarten. The children are flying all over the sky and landing all over the ground.

The supply convoy was bumpy on the bumpy road at a not fast speed.

As the uncle escorted to the car said, he finally arrived at his destination one hour later.

"If it weren't for the right transport aircraft, I would really like to bring the RV here."

After slapping the little Hongli, he pushed the big head of the Qingyao demon girl away. Li Bai followed the others out of the truck, moved his hands and feet, twisted his neck, turned his waist, and jumped around in place for a few times to make the qi and blood on his body reactivate.

He missed the two RVs he customized very much, one that adapts to urban and suburban areas with good road conditions, and every village is open, while the other one is suitable for the poor road conditions that have been passing by.

The lush vegetation and red soil in front of me are a primitive appearance.

I really don’t know what Langton Hockville thought. She likes to put her manor in such a remote place, and the environment is really bad.

"Hey! RV? It's true!"

"Uncle Biao of Wujiang Shuangyashan" Lu Sanhu had seen two RVs of Li Bai and was shocked by the full atmosphere of local tyrants.

Even though he gritted his teeth, he could still afford such a RV.

But I will never be able to do it as lightly as Li Bai. This is true financial freedom. I buy whatever I want and never hesitate.

"Be careful, don't go inside the grass!"

"Qiannan Road Centipede Cave Toast" reminds the archaeology professor Ding Kangyan and snake expert Dr. Shao Xinshu, who are with him, that even if you release water, it is best not to go too deep into the jungle here.

His real name is Zabu, and he is a hereditary toast from a village in Qiannan Province. Of course, toast is edible, but toast cannot be eaten. Give a small toast toast to his WeChat nickname, but it is just a homophonic liven atmosphere.

The actual manager of the village today is no longer the chieftain, but the village chief, branch secretary and village director. However, the chieftain did not completely disappear, but became a reputation title passed down from generation to generation.

Whenever it is mentioned, you can know what Zabu's ancestors do.

Zabu is just a nominal toast, but he is the leader in getting rich in the village. With the help of the method of raising Gu, he established a special centipede breeding project, which promoted the economy of the village. Because he is located in the south, he is very familiar with things in the jungle.

Ye Tong of the Institute invited him to come, and he was also able to show his strengths by using the "Chi Nandao Centipede Cave Toast" Zabu's ability to adapt to similar environments.
Chapter completed!