How could Lao Yao not know how his scalp was about to explode for such a famous giant amphibious assassin in the mountainous area? Ronan, who had just turned to face him, seemed to have no reaction to the warnings and threats from before and after.

"Mr. Luo!"

Lao Yao was vaguely aware of the irrationality in it, but his instinct was faster than his thinking. He took a step forward and tried to grab Ronan's shoulders.

At this time, the Yin Dao Anaconda was less than five meters away from Ronan, and could be reached in a single jump!

From Lao Yao's angle, one can even see the anaconda's dim and cold vertical pupils... Cold is a habitual description, and now this Yin Dao anaconda is clearly restless.

The rhythm of its meandering movement was much more violent than normal, so that its heavy head stood upright, lifting it to a height of about one and a half meters. The snake's snout was wide open, revealing that the inside was still stained with mud.

The six rows of sharp teeth seemed to be about to attack him at the next moment.

However...that's all.

Lao Yao stretched out his prosthetic right hand and was grabbed by Ronan with his right hand. The young man seemed a little curious and shook his hand hard, then shook his head:

"This tool won't work."

Behind the boy, the Yin Dao Anaconda kept its snake-kissed posture, but made no next move at all. It froze there, as if it was under some kind of magic. If you look closely, you can see that it is more than ten meters long and has a huge body as thick as a barrel.

Still shaking slightly.

From its throat down, there was an obvious abnormal bulge, which seemed to extend all the way, making its abdomen protrude from the muddy surface, making it look particularly bloated...and painful.

"Is the mud-headed ghost holding on?"

The two off-road vehicles behind them stopped, only four or five meters away from Lao Yao and Luo Nan. Zhao Xi jumped out of the car while shouting. Long Qi was faster than him. Afterwards, Fries and Liu Fengming were not much slower.

The response was fairly timely, but it always felt like it was of little significance.

The tiger didn't get out of the car, didn't even open the window, and just watched coldly in the car.

Wen Huilan was neither impatient nor impatient. She opened the car door and got out of the car at a normal pace. Her white shoes stepped directly into the mud and she didn't care.

But she did not move forward. Instead, she held the car door and quietly watched everything happening in front of her.

The half-humid wind after the heavy rain rushed up from the side river, fluttering Wen Huilan's hair and gauze. Not only that, the air flow went against the direction of the debris flow, sending a wealth of information, including rumbling roars.

, the pungent earthy smell and Ronan’s vague words:

"The ancients said, 'It is better to teach a man to fish than to teach him to fish.' In fact, we should not take out the method to treat the symptoms, but the method to cure the root cause is slow rather than urgent. You should understand what I mean."

Lao Yao's body was also stiff in front of the stiff Yin Dao Anaconda, but what was amazing was that in front of such a "landscape", his thinking began to become active and clear, allowing his already not weak understanding to

Going to another level.

He nodded slightly and said in a hoarse voice: "I know... I don't have many days left."

After Lao Yao died, Zhao Xi looked back in shock to see Fris and Long Qi.

Fries' face was as dark as water.

Long Qi slowly walked forward, letting everything that was happening in front of him enter the lens.

After all, when it comes to matters of life and death, even in the absurd and joyful live broadcast room, the barrage on the screen also experienced a brief low ebb. Occasionally, a few floated by, which was also "unsurprisingly ominous" and "too difficult"

Such sentiments.

Lao Yao swallowed, and for the first time since he followed Ronan on such a journey, he took the initiative to speak out: "I have nothing left here, just my family and those old guys. I beg you, Mr. Luo..."

Ronan shook his head: "I don't recognize them."

He glanced over Lao Yao's shoulder and glanced at Frith: "You probably don't recognize Mr. Lieutenant Colonel either. So, as a personal reward for you, we will only discuss your personal issues."

"I……"

The old medicine was unsustainable for a while. The logic in Ronan's words was naturally questionable, but in this situation, he could only say what he said.

Ronan suddenly smiled again: "Of course, we can also change the angle: you should know that when you do things, you always have to pay a price."

Lao Yao nodded subconsciously.

"It's quite appropriate to use it here. No matter what tools or methods it is, solving those 'incredible problems' will inevitably cost a lot. Moreover, there will inevitably be losses in the process, and there will be a conversion rate problem.

"To put it simply, as the person who hands you the 'tool', I will take a commission, even though I am only a second-rate dealer.

"So I will definitely pick someone who can create more value... Your circle of old, weak, sick and disabled people really can't be noticed by other people."

Lao Yaomu was stunned and had no reaction.

In fact, he felt in his heart that even if Ronan talked about these cold business experiences, even if there was a stiff anaconda behind him as a background, the taste inside was not pure.

He really didn't know what kind of "high price" he could pay as a dying person.

Lao Yao wanted to ask, but at this time Ronan had turned around again and continued walking along the "old road", and he subconsciously followed suit.

However, Ronan only took a few steps, and when he came to the edge of the stiff anaconda, he stopped.

This is an interesting contrasting scene.

The anaconda is more than ten meters long. Regardless of its length, its barrel-like torso feels a lot larger than the young man opposite. Not to mention the snake's snout that has expanded to the limit, and the six rows of sharp and dense lilies.

It felt like one bite could cut off half of Ronan's body.

However it didn't.

On the contrary, the Yin Dao Anaconda's trembling became more obvious, and the violent venting movements of its tail stopped. The "involuntary" stiffness spread from the head to the tail, and even every part of the body.

scales.

As for Ronan, he opened the wooden box he had been playing with for a long time, revealing the collectible materials inside which were essentially "stomach contents".

People present and absent could only stare blankly at Ronan's operation, watching him throw the rotten mushroom-like thing in the box into the big snake's kiss.

"It doesn't seem suitable for broadcasting..." Long Qi whispered to himself. The problem was that his "synchronized shots" were not offset at all.

Even his self-talk is disgusting.

"Shut up and don't cause trouble!"

"Holy shit, I can't stand this, please don't add to the tension, please!"

"Come closer. You're not afraid of vampires, so what are you afraid of? The most you can do is cut her off in two words."

"So the vampire turns out to be the snake demon?"

"What you just said was so cold-blooded."

"Haha, people who can't even understand what is being said are really pathetic."

"I only know that people who can control other people's destiny at will are terrifying."

"Ah ah ah ah, Brother Snake Demon, kill me!"

"..."

Long Qi suddenly began to miss the ZM that could collapse at any time.

No matter what Long Qi thought, Ronan threw something into the Yin Dao Anaconda's mouth, then stopped there and continued talking to Lao Yao:

"Director Deng has indeed done some research on Mr. Baifeng, and the idea of ​​using 'pythons' for temperature maintenance is very insightful. Maybe he has a similar collection on hand. Unfortunately, time is tight now, so he can only use

More drastic measures.”

Lao Yao had already followed closely, facing the huge mouth of the Yin Dao Anaconda, and stood side by side with Ronan.

He felt inexplicably calm.

It's not because of Yin Dao Anaconda's stiff surrender, but because he has figured out: nothing else matters, as long as Ronan thinks he is valuable and lets him keep up.

Therefore, Lao Yao only listened carefully to Ronan's speech.

"As for the material I bought, it may not be suitable for making a 'mask', but it is indeed another kind of 'reward' from Lord Baifeng - as long as I can find a way to use it.

"This anaconda can be regarded as a temporary processing center, although it does not comply with relevant regulations."

Ronan patted the trembling upper jaw of the Yin Dao Anaconda and suddenly asked: "Are you sure you want to change to a more efficient tool?"

Lao Yao remembered Ronan's previous comment:

"This tool won't work."

Aren’t the tools good?

If the tool doesn't work, what's the point of using it? Of course it needs to be replaced.

How to change?

Isn't there a "processing center" in front of us?

At this moment, Lao Yao looked at the anaconda's huge mouth expanded to the limit, and unexpectedly, by some strange mistake, he raised his entire right arm, including the prosthetic limb, and penetrated the anaconda's wide-open snout.

Being stabbed like this, the snake's snout with six rows of sharp teeth suddenly closed.

"What a fool!"

Later, Zhao Xi and Long Qi exclaimed at the same time.

Both Lao Yao and Yin Dao Anaconda are extremely powerful.

The former was because the snake teeth penetrated and chewed up the prosthetic limb, and part of it was pierced into the flesh; the latter was hit on the inside of the throat by this extremely unexpected and extremely reckless punch, and...

In the sky where the clouds had not completely dispersed, there was a clear sound of light thunder, mixed with the roar of the rumbling mudslide, but it was still very different.
To be continued...