Xu Yang strolled through the tropical rainforest.
The warm and humid air made Xu Yang somewhat hot and sweaty.
It was indeed easy to sweat in this environment.
He had almost run out of water.
But since it was the last day, it did not matter much.
According to his calculation, the end of this route should be a scenic area developed by humans, where he could rest.
However, this last leg of the journey wasn't easy.
He had to be vigilant of danger at all times.
The drone was still filming.
Xu Yang's live stream was still very popular.
Both domestically and internationally.
As he walked, Xu Yang had a bad premonition.
It felt like something had its eyes on him.
He suddenly stopped, holding a vine-cutting knife in his hand, alertly looking around.
[Brother Yang, what's wrong? Did you see something?]
[Don't scare us like that. Watching your stream is frightening enough!]
Seeing him like this, viewers in the live chat began to comment.
"It doesn't feel right."
