With Zhou Suyi's hundreds of ways of dying as experience, Teacher Ma successfully survived to the seventh day.

The red clouds in the east filled the sky, which was beautiful.

Although Teacher Ma looked calm on the surface, he was actually panicking inside.

He had played it secretly a few times before, but without exception, he would fail on the seventh day and could not get through it at all.

The plot was the same as usual.

Anliman said that the sandstorm was coming, and Hu Bayi and Wang Pangzi were skeptical.

Then they saw Anliman slowly took out the blanket, knelt on the ground and began to pray.

This slow movement made them more suspicious.

When Teacher Ma saw Anliman kneeling to pray, he didn't know what was wrong with him, his legs softened, and he also knelt on the ground and began to pray.

Hu Bayi and Wang Pangzi all looked at each other.

Even Professor Chen frowned slightly.

"Old Hu, don't all these foreigners believe in God? Why did Miss Yang change her faith and know that it is useful to worship our God?" Fatty Wang teased!

Hu Bayi shrugged, "Hey, praying to God for safety is just a comfort in the heart. Is it possible that there is really a God who can bless us!"

"Hey, who knows, this foreigner is so superstitious!" Fatty Wang said!

"Hahaha, I really didn't expect this wave. Teacher Ma is really unconventional."

"As expected of my teacher Ma, he just doesn't play by the rules."

"Fuck, maybe it will really work!"

"No one has used this method before. After all, who can think of praying to God when playing a game?"

...

Netizens are very happy. Although Teacher Ma now looks like Shirley Yang, they find it funny when they think of what Teacher Ma mutters.

But soon they couldn't laugh anymore.

[Your sincere prayer is blessed by the ancestors, luck value +5]

Teacher Ma? ? ?

He suddenly opened his eyes, full of surprise.

"Oh my god, luck value, damn, this is also possible!"

At this moment, Mr. Ma was ecstatic, and he felt that this might be the key to passing the level.

There were not many people in Mr. Ma's live broadcast room, only tens of thousands of people.

But at this moment, these tens of thousands of people were all shocked.

The screen was full of "Fuck".

"Luck value, this game actually has luck value, my god."

"Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, at this moment, my heart is like this..."

"Ancestor? Isn't the ancestor the sage of the Zagrama tribe? It seems to be mentioned in the background story."

"Indeed, the prophet has the ability to predict. Shirley Yang is a member of the Zagrama tribe. Now she has returned to her ancestral land and is blessed by her ancestors. It makes sense."

"Fuck, fuck, this wave is too detailed, it turns out that it's waiting here!"

...

Tens of thousands of netizens were all excited.

No one expected that Mr. Ma actually triggered the hidden reward.

Now, what they are most looking forward to is whether they can pass the sandstorm after having these five points of luck.

If they can really pass it, then the rumors on the Internet will be instantly broken.

After praying, Anliman hurriedly packed up his things, turned over and jumped on the camel, and rushed out.

"Run, run quickly, if you run slowly, you will be buried in the black desert!" Anliman's voice came from the front.

"Fuck, this old guy, the situation is so critical, but he is not in a hurry, it's too hateful, hurry up, everyone pack up!" Hu Bayi hurriedly arranged.

They chased after him at the fastest speed.

Teacher Ma was extremely nervous and excited.

He is no longer as popular as he was in the live broadcast industry, but if he can pass this level, he is confident that it will not be a problem to become the top brother in the live broadcast industry again.

Netizens are the same, so nervous that they can't breathe.

Tens of millions of players are stuck at this level, and even begin to doubt whether the game has the next content.

But in fact, everyone is still looking forward to the next content.

After all, from the content shown in the CG animation at the beginning, everyone knows that if there is a sequel, it will only be more exciting than the beginning.

Soon, a sandstorm came, a tornado appeared, and the crisis came again.

All the camels stopped running and buried their heads in the sand and trembled.

Anliman knelt on the ground, his face full of despair.

At this moment, a faint sound came from a distance.

Anliman opened his eyes and looked as if he heard the sound of nature.

Others also looked in the direction of the sound.

A white shadow appeared in the desert in the distance.

The white shadow was like a devil, and it came to them in an instant. It was a camel twice as big as an ordinary camel, with only a hump on its back, and its whole body was snow-white, which was particularly eye-catching in the yellow sand.

Anliman shouted excitedly and praised Hu Da.

Others were all confused.

Fatty Wang said, "What is this old guy doing with the plane again? Get these camels out quickly, otherwise, we will all die!"

"Oh, this is the auspicious white camel sent by Hu Da. It is here to save us. Come on, come on, follow us!" An Liman shouted excitedly.

"Can he lead us to escape?" Teacher Ma was instantly surprised.

But no one responded to him.

The camels that had buried their heads in the sand seemed to have been inspired by something and all stretched their heads out.

Hu Bayi shouted loudly, "Hurry up, get on the camels!"

Everyone hurriedly climbed on the camels.

The white camel was so fast that it rushed out in the blink of an eye.

And the camels, frightened by the might of heaven, followed up with courage from nowhere.

The camels were running, and everyone held the camels' necks tightly, fearing that they would be thrown off.

At this moment, they seemed to be racing with the god of death.

The camels were foaming at the mouth.

"We must get through, we must get through!" Teacher Ma kept praying in his heart.

He will soon be the top brother in the live broadcast industry!

They climbed over a huge sand dune again, and the terrain of the desert suddenly rose here. The figure of the white camel flashed and disappeared in a jump.

The situation was extremely urgent.

"Fuck, why is it gone!" Everyone was very anxious.

At this moment, the sky had been completely covered, and it was no longer possible to distinguish between the sky and the earth. The ground was shaking, and they were about to be swallowed up.

However, without their instructions, the camels under them turned around and bypassed the towering sand hill.

At the lower left of the sand hill, there was a ruined city wall, and below it was a large rammed earth fortress. It turned out that this was the remains of a small ancient city.

Most of the buildings were buried by the yellow sand, and some houses had collapsed. Only the sturdy city wall stood out. It had been exposed to the wind and sun for many years and had long turned into the same color as the desert.

From a distance, it would only be considered a large sand dune. If you don't turn in from the side, you will never find this ancient castle.

Hu Bayi led the way and quickly found a house that looked relatively solid and took everyone to hide in it!

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