On Xinlang Weibo, a handwritten apology letter from Tiger Ya official platform and Lin Fan attracted the attention of some fans.

Along with the apology letter, there were also pictures of more than a dozen outdoor anchors who hired a navy army to attack Lin Fan last time, including the Savage Tiger.

The content of the apology letter is very long, but in a brief summary, it probably means that they were jealous of Lin Fan's sudden emergence of the wilderness live broadcast, so they came up with an unfair competitive means of hiring a water army to attack Lin Fan. Afterwards, they were uneasy and were even more difficult to forgive themselves for the measures they made. So they decided to apologize and promised the platform that they would never make such mistakes again in the future.

Although the apology letter is written in extremely sincerely, anyone with a discerning eye knows how can a person who can do such a thing be able to destroy his future because of some conscience.

"Damn, this anchor named Lin Fan is really powerful enough. He can force the hiring of the navy to stand up and admit his mistakes. It's awesome!"

"Wuwuwu...I was wrongly blamed Mr. Fan, and I felt so sad."

"It's awesome! But this group of people is really fucking enough. They actually came up with such a loss to attract others to be criticized."

"Request Huya to ban this group of scumbags, this group of people is not worthy of continuing the live broadcast!"

One stone stirs up a thousand layers of waves!

The fate of the Wild Tiger is naturally destined, but the Fan Ye who can force his opponent to come out to apologize on his own initiative has aroused the curiosity of netizens.

With this mentality, a large number of netizens began to click on Huya’s outdoor live broadcast and entered Lin Fan’s live broadcast room to get a glimpse of the true face.

However, just this is the case, many people have never left Lin Fan’s live broadcast room again.

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On this side, after Lin Fan entered the deep hinterland of Lop Nur, the wind and sand transformation began to become more and more serious.

Under the lens, the wind and sandstone that could cover the scorching sun above the head began to become increasingly rare, and the originally hard salt crust ground began to be covered with a layer of fine yellow sand.

"Brothers, although it is already after three o'clock in the afternoon, it is so hot here! You can't imagine that the layer of sand under my feet is like a red-hot carbon pot, and you can feel the burning sensation when you touch it with your hands."

Relying on a rotten poplar tree, Lin Fan gasped and kept fanning his face.

The traces of death are becoming more and more obvious here. Along the way, Lin Fan saw the remains left by more than one dead wild animals. The remains that were bitten by ants seemed to be telling him that when he fell, the same end would be the same.

"Damn it, just looking at Mr. Fan, I feel so hot!"

"There's nothing. I feel that if I throw me here, I'm probably going to think of a second way to escape besides waiting for death."

"It's really desolate here. Now I've never seen anything else except Gobi and Huangsha."

"If Mr. Bufan wants to go back to the canyon, it will be cooler there at least!"

Lin Fan shook his head: "That canyon is not safe. Now when I come here, I understand that it should be the dividing line between the inland Lop Nur and the hinterland. The wind blowing from the Taklamakan Desert is blocked by the long canyon, so it must be the habitat for many wild animals. If we stay there, we will sooner or later encounter carnivores going to hunt, not to mention that I want to teach everyone how to survive. It is not a good idea to stay in place all the time."

"Mr. Fan is so... too... Ma Ya! There are too few vocabulary and I suddenly can't find any suitable adjectives. Let's continue to slap!"

"Puff! 233333, the brothers upstairs are so cute!"

"Ye Fan is indeed different from other anchors. Perhaps this is what attracted me to stay in the live broadcast room."

"Ye Fan is really a responsible and secure man. He just blames himself a little too much and hugs Ye Fan with heartache."

In response, Lin Fan just waved his hand and did not explain anything.

After all, even without these audiences, exploring the wilderness is his biggest hobby in life. Now that he can be with these people, what else is there to be dissatisfied with?

After resting for a while, feeling that his physical strength gradually recovered. Lin Fan unscrewed the kettle and took a few sips, and continued to set off for the road.

After walking for half an hour, several densely growing poplar trees appeared in the live broadcast room.

Seeing the poplar tree, Lin Fan showed a happy smile on his face:

"The physical energy consumption is very huge when rushing in the desert, so when you encounter such a place that can cover the scorching sun, you must stop and rest in time, eat some food, and replenish moisture. It just so happens that my backpack is so heavy that I can eat some donkey meat to reduce the burden on my backpack."

After removing his heavy backpack, Lin Fan twisted his neck. Then, he picked up some weeds and branches nearby and sat down under the shade of the tree and started raising the fire.

Hissing--!

The dry weeds had almost no moisture. When the Mars rubbed against the magnesium rod, a wisp of gray-white smoke immediately floated out. Lin Fan immediately picked up the weeds in his hand and placed them beside his mouth and blew them gently.

As the smoke drifted more and more, at some point, a red flame rose from the weeds.

Seeing this, Lin Fan skillfully put the dead branches and leaves on it, waiting for the flames to gradually grow bigger.

"Huh! In such weather, the temperature of the fire is really terrible! You may not know that the temperature of a bonfire in the wild can reach up to more than 600 degrees Celsius. Under such high temperatures, the water in our bodies will evaporate rapidly. This is why I rarely make fires at noon after I came to Lop Nur."

"Okay, the fire has risen, let's stay away from it a little bit now!"

Under the camera, Lin Fan pulled off the vest covered by his head, unzipped the backpack, and took out a few pieces of fresh donkey meat from it.

"To be honest, barbecue meat in such weather is a very physically consuming thing. I believe that when this donkey meat is cooked, my body will be wet as it is taken out of water. This will consume a lot of water, so I plan to use another method to barbecue meat. Yes, it is the small iron pot I picked up!"

After finding some stones from nearby, Lin Fan picked a few larger stones next to the fire and set a small iron pot on the fire.

Then, he took out a knife, cut the donkey meat in his hand into slices of meat about the thickness of his fingertips, and pasted them one by one on the surface of the baked high-temperature iron pot.

Hissing-!
Chapter completed!