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Chapter 508 The operation that stunned the audience!Nima can also do it?

Chapter 508 The operation that stunned the audience!Nima can also do it?

talking room.

Lin Yang still had some doubts. After all, according to his knowledge, the sago palm tree should be one of the 'most' plants.

But the bio-radar didn't give him a hint of the discovery information.

In the live broadcast room, the audience was a little confused.

Under Lin Yang and Yue'er's reminder, although they couldn't intuitively see whether the inside of the coconut tree trunk was hollow or loose.

But more careful viewers still found that although this coconut tree is tall and looks not too different from ordinary coconut trees, it seems that there are no coconuts growing on the tree.

dong dong dong! ! ! !

Just as the audience was wondering, the warthog with three arrows had already started hitting the sago palm tree with his head.

Swish! ! !
The violent shaking made the coconut leaves rustle.

The little indigenous girl climbed on the tree, her slender arms clinging tightly to the trunk.

Through the camera footage in the live broadcast room, the audience can be surprised to find that even though the angry warthog hit the tree trunk, the little aboriginal loli seems to have no panic expression on her face.

She was as calm as a senior old hunter haunting the jungle.

The audience in the live broadcast room was eye-opening. If this scene happened to the adults of the Mingdaweihua people, the audience might not be surprised at all.

After all, the indigenous tribes depend on the jungle for their livelihood, but the problem is that the little girl is only about 10 years old.

"She is so calm that people are not used to it. Ordinary 10-year-old children would cry for their father and mother when they encounter such a situation."

"Sure enough, one side of water and soil nurtures one side of people. I am still a child in primary school at my age. I am ashamed and ashamed."

"It is said that there is indeed an indigenous tribe in Sumatra, and there is a custom of cannibalism! The host and the others are visiting such a primitive tribe, right?"

"Brother in front, did you confuse the 'Flower Tribe' with the 'Flower Tribe'? In the northern mountains of Sumatra, there was indeed a Batak tribe called the 'Flower Tribe'. They are more sturdy, in short, the Mingdawei Huamian tribe that the anchor is looking for is completely different from the Batak Huamian tribe."

"Get a piece of useless knowledge every day."

Boom boom boom! ! !
Arrowed and angry warthogs are still hitting the sago palms.

The trunks of the coconut trees that had been violently hit one after another were already in a broken state.

The warthog, which had already been shot in the head, was bleeding from the wound because of excessive force, and soon solidified into black and red.

The audience sees it all.

With Lin Yang and Yueer's reminder just now, it is not difficult for everyone to imagine what might happen next.

First of all, sago palm trees with loose trunks are likely to be broken by warthogs.

Secondly, warthogs with arrows in the head will die sooner or later due to excessive blood loss and brain damage.

In the end, the little indigenous loli hugging the coconut tree will also fall down because of the collapse of the tree.

The suspense of the question is.
When will the warthog die?

As long as the warthog knocks down the coconut tree, then in the face-to-face situation, the indigenous little loli is definitely not an opponent.

Her body is still too thin, it can be said that she is bound to die!

While the audience was frantically thinking about what might happen next, Lin Yang, who had stood still before, finally stood up with the machete that opened the way!

"According to the current development trend, this little native girl may be in danger. It seems that we have to help her."

As soon as Lin Yang finished speaking, Yue'er nodded repeatedly and said in agreement: "That's right, save the child."

For some reason, Lin Yang wanted to laugh when Yue'er said such a serious topic.

Followed by.

Lin Yang was the first to walk towards the warthog that was slamming into the coconut tree with a machete.

At the same time, the little indigenous girl who climbed the coconut tree seemed to have spotted Lin Yang and Yue Er who were approaching.

What the audience in the live broadcast room did not expect was that the little girl was extremely calm when facing the murderous warthog.

However, when she discovered Lin Yang and Yue Er, two outsiders, her face was full of vigilance and tension!

It seems that warthogs are not beasts, but Lin Yang and Yue Er are the dangers.
Lin Yang was not surprised at the little girl's reaction. No matter how fierce the warthog was, it was also the prey that the natives knew, but they were strangers who did not know each other.

The unknown is the greatest source of danger.

creak!

creak!

When Lin Yang approached the warthog for a certain distance, before he could make a move, the sago palm tree had been knocked to the verge of breaking and crumbling.

The warthog, shot in the head with an arrow, staggered and fell to the ground, looking like he was about to die.

Click!

When the warthog lost its combat effectiveness and was dying.

The tall sago palm tree fell down, and the little indigenous loli hanging on the tree seemed to fall with the tall trunk.

This Nima.
Even if you don't get crushed to death by a warthog, you have to fall to your death or be crushed to death by a coconut tree.

Now the audience can see it clearly. Although the little indigenous loli seemed awesome before, the essence seems to be a silent death.
The sudden change in the live broadcast room made the audience's nerves extremely tense.

The sudden death of a warthog, the crash of a sago palm.

Seeing that the little native loli was about to fall to the ground.

Lin Yang's reaction couldn't be more unpleasant.

When the audience was still worried about the safety of the little indigenous girl, he had already rushed forward.

The little girl who had been hugging the coconut tree tightly before was exhausted. The moment the violently shaking sago palm fell, she immediately fell from the coconut tree several meters high.

The little girl exclaimed subconsciously, the thorns below were densely covered, if she was hit by the coconut tree trunk that collapsed immediately, it would really be GG!
However, after the extremely nervous little indigenous girl fell, instead of feeling any pain, she felt a pair of strong arms.

Could it be that the elders of the tribe found him?
She breathed a sigh of relief
However, when she opened her eyes.

What I saw was the stranger I found before.

"Brother Yang, be careful!"

Yue'er, who followed closely behind, exclaimed.

Lin Yang immediately moved his feet!
Whoa! !

Boom! ! !
The trunk of the sago palm almost rubbed against Lin Yang's body and fell down!

"Huh, it's so dangerous! Brother Xiao Yang is awesome!" Yue'er couldn't help but let out a soft cry.

What she said was not flattery, but she really thought Lin Yang just now was handsome.

His move was equivalent to saving half the life of the little native girl.

In the live broadcast room, the audience was shocked by Lin Yang's actions and broke into a cold sweat.

"I haven't seen what's going on, but the anchor saved the little indigenous girl?"

"It seems that the plan to follow the vines to explore the flower tribe, and to make money around the world can be achieved!"

"It turned out that I thought this little girl was a king, but I didn't expect to be a little expert at killing people."

"He is only about 10 years old, and he has successfully hunted and killed warthogs. He is already very awesome!"

the other side.

After being rescued by Lin Yang, the little indigenous girl quickly stood up, then quickly took two steps back, symbolically keeping a safe distance from Lin Yang and the two of them.

"Who are you? Where are you from? What are you doing here?"

The little indigenous girl spoke a Polynesian language.

Although it is slightly different from the Bayao people in Shanghai that Lin Yang visited before, the simultaneous interpreter in the live broadcast room can be recognized.

When the little girl opened her mouth, she asked three consecutive questions, which directly confused the audience.

Lin Yang and Yue'er glanced at each other, then smiled at each other.

It seems that this 10-year-old indigenous girl in front of me is not the innocent child in my impression.

Living in the primeval rainforest seems to give her a natural vigilance.

"We are from Longguo, and we came here to visit the Mingdawei Huaren tribe." Lin Yang answered the little girl's questions one by one with a smile on his face.

The little girl's long hair is a little fluffy, her face has camouflage colors painted with plant pigments, and her arms have tattoos like flower totems.

From this information alone, Lin Yang can basically judge that this shrewd little girl should be from the Huaren tribe of Mingdawei.

Yue'er smiled and said: "Big brother saved your life just now, why didn't you even say thank you, it's very rude."

This is over.

She raised her head and asked Lin Yang, "Is the simultaneous interpreter accurate? Their language feels similar to that of the Bayao people, so they should be able to translate it."

When the little girl heard what Yue'er said, she puffed her cheeks and said, "Don't you guys want to share my prey?"

While speaking, the little girl glanced at the dead warthog in the distance.

A warthog weighing more than 100 kilograms is not considered big, but a 10-year-old girl can successfully hunt and hunt it, which is quite remarkable!

Undoubtedly, the little girl's words made both Lin Yang and Yue'er laugh.

After a simple exchange.

Lin Yang learned that the little girl's name was 'Ai Kalin'.

For the audience in the live broadcast room, it seemed that not everyone liked this little Ekalin.

"The little girl is young and has a temper, so she doesn't even say thank you to the host, hum!"

"I think her caution is a good thing. After all, no one can guarantee that the people you meet in the wild are good people."

"Her little flower arms are really social, can she get tattoos at such a young age? Is their tribe full of villains?"

"The attitude of the Huaren tribe in Mingdawei to tattoos is belief and custom, and has nothing to do with society."

(End of this chapter)

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