The strong wind mixed with white misty water spray landed ashore wave after wave!
The branches and leaves of the banyan tree were blown and rustled loudly, and the tree house also shook and seemed to collapse at any time.
"This is the tree house Lu Zhe built for us..."
Ning Shu wiped away a tear, gritted her teeth, and wrapped the ropes around again and again to prevent it from being blown down.
"Crack!"
A gunshot rang out, kicking up a wave of sand near the crocodile's eye on the sandy ground!
Shen Bing cursed angrily: "Damn it!"
The wind was too strong!
Even at a distance of only thirty meters, she missed the target.
The crocodile also disliked the strong wind and crawled into the cattle shed, frightening Yong Qiang Haiyan who pulled the rope to escape. As a result, the cattle shed collapsed under the pull of the two cows!
"What should we do, Sister Bing?"
"Forget about that, come over here if you can't handle it!"
"But..."
"Don't hesitate, take the chance while the crocodile's attention is not on you, hurry over!"
Ning Shu had no choice but to climb down the ladder.
As she ran over, she noticed the sun bear climbing halfway up the tree.
At this moment, it was hugging a root, neither going up nor down, yelling "Ao Ao".
It was probably also afraid of being bitten by the crocodile, and because the rope tied it, it couldn't climb very high, so it could only hang there.
Ning Shu ran over and unfastened its lock.
The sun bear looked back at Ning Shu with a "Ao" sound, with a grateful look flashing in its eyes.
Ning Shu shouted: "What are you staring at? There are so many bananas for you to eat for free, go fight the crocodile!"
The sun bear let out an "Ao" and rushed towards the crocodile. The big crocodile shook its head and the sun bear was so frightened that it stopped abruptly and turned around, panting as it ran back again.
Of course, the difference in size was too great. Going there would only feed the crocodile.
"Forget it, you're useless, I can't be bothered with you, go wherever you want!"
Ning Shu wanted to go save the cows, but suddenly the sun bear rushed from behind her with "Ao Ao" cries, biting one of the crocodile's armpits again.
Ning Shu exclaimed in astonishment: "Not so dumb after all!"
The world's smallest bear has sharp, long canine teeth and a bite force no less powerful than that of brown bears. It actually pierced the crocodile's thick skin.
The crocodile was also stunned. It turned its head back to bite the sun bear, and the sun bear let go and ran away again.
But it was this time that allowed Ning Shu to untie the ropes on the two cows.
The two frightened cows ran away, and at this moment the other crocodile snapped at Ning Shu. As Ning Shu dodged, she stumbled and fell. As the crocodile came to bite her, her body involuntarily recoiled back!
Looking back, it turned out that at the critical moment, Shen Bing had pulled her back, pulling her away from the crocodile's mouth.
With one hand, Shen Bing raised her Type 52 pistol and fired five bullets in a row at the crocodile!
At such a close range there was no chance of missing the target, and every shot hit the crocodile's head, but the power of this Type 52 police pistol, mass-produced since 1952 and still in service today, was far too small.
Although the bullets pierced the crocodile's skin, they couldn't pierce the crocodile's bones!
On the contrary, it aroused the crocodile's desire to kill. Both crocodiles turned their heads and crawled towards them!
"Run!"
Just as they were about to turn around, a huge python had appeared behind them at some point, staring at them with bloody murder in its eyes!
Shen Bing was stunned for an instant!
The terrifying experience in her dreams surfaced in her mind again!
"Sister Bing!" Ning Shu quickly got up and saw Shen Bing's dazed look: "Oh my god, don't tell me...!"
She pulled Shen Bing to leave, but for a moment she didn't know where to break through.
In a daze, she seemed to hear Lu Zhe's voice: "Sister Bing, monitor..."
Lu Zhe?
Was he dead?
Could it be they were meeting in heaven...
Something was not right!
I'm not dead yet!
So could it be...
Lu Zhe came back?
In an instant, Ning Shu imagined that handsome figure again, Lu Zhe coming to save the day like a god...
But no, it wasn't so!
A man did come, but his style was a bit sloppy!
His build was about the same, but after many days of neglect, his beard had grown to 1 cm, and his long hair was also blown into an artistic mess by the gusts of wind.
"Are you... Lu Zhe?"
"Nonsense! Did you miss me?"
"You..." At this moment, in this situation, Ning Shu's mind went completely blank, but she suddenly remembered the danger they were in:
"That's right, danger!"
"Danger, what danger?" Lu Zhe looked left and right, a crocodile snapped at his feet, and Lu Zhe yelled "Damn!" as he lifted his leg to dodge, stepping on the crocodile's mouth.
"The heavy rain is coming, it's right to store more protein. But why didn't you tie up the mouths of the caught crocodiles? What if they bite someone?"
Ning Shu was at a loss for words: "I..."
"Oh, what's wrong with Sister Bing?" Lu Zhe said, taking out a rope and starting to tie up the crocodile's mouth.
The crocodile struggled violently, but still couldn't break free of Lu Zhe's arms.
"She... I don't know? She was probably scared, by the way, where are the others?"
"They're all in the back organizing the ship's supplies. Heavy rain may come, we have to hurry and bring all the supplies back to a dry place." Lu Zhe spoke very quickly, seeming somewhat urgent.
"I see... Lu Zhe!"
As they spoke, the other crocodile snapped at Lu Zhe's arm. Lu Zhe retracted his arm and punched the crocodile in the head: "Can't you fucking wait!"
The punch left the crocodile somewhat stunned, with its mouth open, looking somewhat at a loss.
Soon, Lu Zhe tied up the first crocodile thoroughly, and grabbed the second.
Seeing that the two crocodiles were about the same size, he clasped their bellies together, with all four limbs, tail, and mouth tied together!
Just like a crocodile lying on a mirror, becoming mirror image crocodiles.
It had quite an artistic feel!
The key was that both crocodiles wanted to be the one on top, so they didn't have to crane their bellies up. And so they struggled harder against each other.
But obviously, they could no longer pose a threat to humans.
"By the way, Lu Zhe, there's also a python!"
"Python? Where is it?"
Looking back, they were amazed to find that the python, which had been flaring its hood menacingly just now, had already...
run away?
Following the trail it had crawled on, most of its body had already burrowed into the bushes, with only the last section of its tail left.
Lu Zhe hurriedly rushed over, grabbed its tail, and forcibly dragged it back.
The python turned back to bite Lu Zhe, but suddenly felt a sharp pain in its cloaca.
Lu Zhe's paratrooper knife was already wedged in its cloaca, stirring around.
"Remember, even after catching a python you still have to handle it, otherwise it can not only run away, but also potentially hurt someone!"
As he spoke, Lu Zhe took a fifty-plus pound boulder, pried open the snake's mouth, and squeezed the stone in while pressing down!
Soon, the stone successfully entered the snake's stomach.
Then Lu Zhe took a rope, tied it around the snake's neck, and released the python.
"Look, now it can't get away."
Indeed, the large snake wanted to bite someone, but with a fifty-plus pound large stone inside it like a huge tadpole, it was difficult to even lift its head.
Wanting to spit it out, its neck was also tied with rope.
Wanting to crawl away, dragging such a heavy weight, it simply couldn't move!
All it could do now was lie there quietly and motionless.

and couldn't return to the real world. Finally, I gave up and decided to go with the flow, only to discover that writing a diary could make me stronger. Since no one could read it, Su Luo wrote freely, daring to pen anything and everything. Female Lead #1: "Not bad. This diary helped me steal all the protagonist's opportunities. I just want to get stronger." Female Lead #2: "I don’t care about reaching the peak of the cultivation world. Right now, I just want to enjoy the chaos." Female Lead #3: "What? Everyone around me is a spy? I’m the Joker Demon Lord?" ... It’s so strange. Why is the plot completely off track, yet the ending remains the same? Are you all just messing with me?!

] [Lone Wolf, No Male Gaze] [Protagonist is pursued early on; extreme protagonist-stans, stay away!] The "Carnival Paradise" descends and slowly devours the real world in the form of a game. By chance, Zhu Yan awakens the talent [Roleplay], becoming one of the first beta players. He thought he could develop safely, but after clearing the first instance, he is branded by humanity as the chief culprit behind the game's spread—a traitorous villain. A villain? Who would ever... become one! He'll be the villain! From then on, Zhu Yan is not only a player but also a lackey for the Carnival Paradise. Between the straight path and the crooked path, he chooses the con. With his left hand, he dons the villain's mantle, staging scenes within instances, infuriating players who decry him as a despicable traitor, all while the game happily promotes him. With his right hand, he joins the non-human organization "Fangcun Mountain," which opposes the Carnival Paradise, transforming into a mysterious player who slaughters game bosses, earning cheers of "Long live the expert!" from fellow players. Gradually, Zhu Yan rises to become an S-rank human player in Fangcun Mountain's archives, while also being the Carnival Paradise's certified top game Boss. But when the final war erupts and both major factions place their hopes in him— Players tag his various aliases: "Experts, this offensive depends on you." The Carnival Paradise's supreme Boss throws an arm around his neck: "Bro, you're the iron, I'm the steel; you can't let me down again!"

transmigrates into the world as the sect master of the Heavenly Yan Sect, which is on the verge of being wiped out. He binds a system that grants him cultivation power based on the number of disciples he has: for each disciple, he automatically gains a year's worth of cultivation every single day! Take one disciple: every day he gains 1 year of cultivation power. While others struggle through a year of bitter training, he gets the same just by sleeping through a single night. Take ten disciples: every day he gains 10 years of cultivation power. Foundation Establishment, Core Formation, Nascent Soul—he breezes through all bottlenecks without lifting a finger. Take one hundred disciples: every day he gains 100 years of cultivation power. Even a Soul Transformation Venerable before him can’t survive a single blow. Take ten thousand disciples: every day he gains 10,000 years of cultivation power! With a wave of his hand, he topples empires. With a single step, he crushes the sacred grounds of the universe. ... While others fight tooth and nail for secret techniques, Lin Yan casually hands out Nascent Soul-level cultivation manuals as beginner textbooks. While others strain to find talented recruits, Lin Yan opens his doors to anyone—so long as they’re human. In just three short years, the Heavenly Yan Sect went from a backwater sect made up of three crumbling huts to a sacred land that every cultivator under heaven would kill to enter. ... One day, otherworldly demon gods invade, with a million demon soldiers pressing down upon the realm. Lin Yan, yawning, rises from his lounge chair and glances at the system panel: [Current Disciples: 1.28 million] [Daily Cultivation Increase: 1.28 million years] He waves his hand casually, and the countless demon soldiers are reduced to ashes in an instant. “So noisy… interrupting my fishing.”

young master of the Shen family—a figure of immense power and wealth beyond measure—and awakened the "Destined Ultimate Villain System"! His starting scenario? Running into his icy fiancée who shows up with a mountain-descending divine doctor to break off their engagement. The divine doctor arrogantly taunts: "What does your Shen family have besides a bit of stinking money? You're not even worthy of tying Qingxue's shoelaces!" Shen Fei just smiled. He completely defied the usual script: "Fine, I agree to break off the engagement. Also, notify the finance department to withdraw all investments from the Su family." Minutes later, with its capital chain severed, the Su Group teetered on the brink of bankruptcy! The once aloof and proud ice queen CEO was thrown into utter panic. That very night, she went to Shen Fei's villa, casting aside all dignity to beg and plead desperately... From then on, in this world teeming with Sons of Destiny, Shen Fei embarked on a path of extreme dimensional suppression! A mountain-descending divine doctor? Peerless medical skills? Shen Fei: "Reporting you for practicing medicine without a license! I'll gladly take your ancient medicinal cauldron and twin sister assassins." The Crooked-Smiling Dragon King? Commanding a hundred thousand soldiers with a single order? Shen Fei: "Illegal assembly and suspected treason! Let a fleet of attack helicopters sanitize the area and teach you what the state apparatus really means!" A reborn tycoon? Knows all the golden opportunities of the next decade? Shen Fei: "A trillion in capital to reverse and pump the stock market, making you blow your margin and jump on the very first day of your rebirth!" What Chosen Ones? What bearers of Heavenly Fortune? In Shen Fei's eyes, they're all just chives (i.e., suckers/marks) waiting to be harvested! Shen Fei: "Sorry, but as the Destined Ultimate Villain, I don't play by the rules of honor. I only play the game of dimensional suppression."