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Chapter 121: Chapter 121

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    He was clearly sleeping on the beach.

    But was mistaken for dead by others.

    What is this called?

    Almost got artificial respiration by a big man weighing nearly 200 catties.

    The cameraman has been filming by the side, and the director is laughing behind the monitor.

    If such a plot is broadcast, it will be another explosive headline.

    "I saw you lying motionless on the beach, so I thought you were dead. I guess you were starving and passed out, so I wanted to give you artificial respiration!" The big man opened his hands to explain.

    He did it out of kindness and without any malice.

    "Fuck!", He Lige's heart seemed to be full of mixed flavors, extremely complicated: "I'm sleeping on the beach! It's not as serious as you think!"

    You can get shot even while lying down, and anything can happen if you stay in such a crappy place.

    "Sleep?" The big man was puzzled: "If you want to sleep, you can go to sleep in the cave. With everyone, why do you want to sleep on the beach?"

    He Lige explained angrily: "It's so cold in the cave! The sun is so bright on the beach, can't I bask in the sun?"

    The big man fell into embarrassment: ""

    Seeing that he didn't speak, He Lige was also quite embarrassed: ""

    This is more lethal than the death scene.

    Oolong trouble, whoever sees who is embarrassed.

    "Either you go, don't disturb me, I'll go back to sleep! Let's pretend nothing happened." He Lige waved his hands in a bad mood, urging him to leave.

    "good!"

    The big man said a good word with difficulty, and the moment he opened his mouth, it seemed as if his mouth was clamped by an iron sheet. He walked away quickly and wisely, and ran towards the woods.

    After finishing the work, He Lige pointed to the cameraman and said: "Don't cut the scene just now into the feature film. I was almost made lifeless by such a guy. My old face will be lost!"

    The director laughed, and 007 and Xiaopang beside the director also laughed.

    If this plot is broadcast, it will definitely be explosive news.

    The program continued to be recorded, and He Lige lay down and continued to sleep on the beach.

    He enjoyed the process of sleeping on the beach, the sun above his head was shining, he was bathed in the warm sun, the sea breeze was blowing in front of him, and he was immersed in the warm current.

    Sleep during the day and stay up late at night.

    Such a routine of work and rest made him forget about hunger, and gradually entered the stage of light fasting.

    He knows better than anyone else that as long as a person's physical condition enters light fasting, he can not eat for a few days at least, and can not eat for several months at most.

    Even if you don't eat, your body will not be abnormal, but it will be better for your body.

    Scientists have long said that frequent eating is a kind of destruction of life span.

    He Lige knew this very well, so he tried to enter the mode of light fasting.

    He lay down, the soft sand propped up his tired forehead and back, and just about to close his eyes, he heard the screams of a man killing a pig from the woods.

    "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

    He could hear the voice, and it was definitely the voice of the strong man just now.

    "What's the situation?", the congratulatory song bounced up like a spring, and ran towards the direction of the sound.

    When he came to the scene.

    I was stunned to find that several staff members were squatting in front of several large pits doing something.

    He took a closer look and found that a person had fallen into the pit. This person was the big man who disturbed his sleep.

    It took a lot of effort for the staff to pull him out of the pit.

    But he saw that his arm was scratched, and his sleeve was stained red with blood. Looking into the pit, there were many sharp sharp stones in the pit.

    These sharp stones are inlaid on the soil wall of the pit, which is completely a trap made by man.

    "What's your situation?" He Lige asked curiously.

    "I don't know which grandson made a trap. I stepped into the trap and scratched my arm!" The big man hugged his bleeding arm with a painful expression on his face.

    With the support of the staff, they walked towards the direction of the ship step by step.

    Obviously he was eliminated.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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