Even If I Can Flirt, I Can't Stop the Big Cat From Licking Its Fur!

A beautiful and charming Tibetan antelope OMEGA meets a seemingly aloof lion Alpha!

Bu Qingren, once a seasoned actor with many romantic entanglements, is now transmigrated into a cannon fodd...

Chapter 96 The game is running abnormally!

The little rabbit sat down on the ground tiredly, holding the last piece of iron that he had removed.

After the cleanup of the downstream hydropower station, there is no obvious sign of pollution spreading in the stream.

[Does it work for them?]

[It’s more important to finish the game!]

[Do you want to continue letting the animals drink polluted water?]

[This is just a game! No animals are drinking the polluted water! Go look for elk!]

There were many different opinions in the live broadcast barrage.

Soon, the game screen changed.

The electronic image was constantly refreshed, and the mechanical screen flashed a few times. In the live broadcast picture that appeared in front of the audience, the downstream stream was no longer turbid.

The four people in the game also smelled the unpleasant odor gradually dissipating.

Zhao Cunzhi and Li Xun moved the contaminated iron barrels into the mine.

Prevent future heavy rains from washing pollution sources into streams.

The Tibetan antelopes and little rabbits sorted the animal bones and placed them on the grass covered with green plants, allowing them to decompose naturally.

In fact, they know that when the game is refreshed next time, new players will enter and everything will return to normal.

[Please do not change the original game scene! ]

[Warning! Warning! Do not change the original game scene!]

The game programmer of Router was very troubled when he saw them. This meant that this game was over and they had to start upgrading the game again.

"Next stop! The easternmost part of the forest, the Highland Power Station!"

The Asian lion transformed into an animal form and carried the young man on its back as it ran towards the east of the primeval forest.

The lamb grabs the lion's mane and sits on the lion, running through the forest at a high speed.

Shuttled at high speed, the oncoming wind blew across the lamb's face.

Bu Qingren asked the lion, "How did Chen Jiang and the others get here?"

At this time, Li Xun turned to look at Chen Jiang and whispered, "Let's go too!"

"Ah? How do we get there?" The little white rabbit didn't have time to react.

His shoulders were grabbed by the eagle's claws with great strength.

Li Xun turned into a huge goshawk, with a pair of huge wings spread out and flapping.

"ah!--"

The little white rabbit was picked up by the eagle and left the ground.

The height made him tremble, and his racial genes made him want to struggle and kick with his legs. This was the rabbit's instinct to save itself.

"I'm...afraid of heights! I'm...dizzy..."

Chen Jiang closed his eyes and tried hard to control his legs and feet. He gradually rose higher and the trees below were getting farther and farther away from him.

The goshawk firmly grasped the little rabbit's shoulders.

"Just don't kick me!"

The wind was so loud in the sky that the little rabbit couldn't hear Li Xun's voice. It was mainly because he was so scared that he automatically blocked out all sounds and closed his eyes.

The picture keeps moving backwards.

The lion carried the lamb to the forest highlands, where the pollution from the abandoned power station was even more serious than downstream.

The stream that was intercepted from a high place was dyed black and red, and the carcasses of some animals were scattered by the water.

"vomit……"

The little rabbit fell to the ground and ran to the side and vomited.

Although the goshawk was flying slower, Li Xun felt a little sorry when he saw Chen Jiang vomiting, "He said he's afraid of heights."

"No...it's okay...Ugh...!"

The buildings that collapsed in the water are the same as those downstream. There are more battery energy storage barrels in the water, which are constantly immersed in water and evaporate.

“Tear it down!”

The lion bit the iron bucket with its mouth and threw it to the side.

The goshawk also flapped to the surface of the water, grabbed the bucket in the water with its claws, flew into the air, and then threw it to the shore.

The huge sound startled the birds in the forest, which came to watch.

The lamb and the rabbit rolled the iron bucket thrown up by Alpha and carried it to a leeward area away from the water source.

The game time passed by minute by minute.

The streams, having cleared the pollution source, began to refresh.

The mosaic image flickered, and the game props suddenly disappeared from their original places, causing the scene to shrink. The game, which had no time to react, became abnormal.

[What's wrong? ]

[Is the live broadcast stuck?]

On the live broadcast screen of the terminal, twitching appeared frame by frame.

Even Anzhe couldn't help but hold his breath.

The scene in the game also changed. The originally turbid water began to become clear, and the black and red rust disappeared from the stream.

The virtual image lost its rhythm and began to skip frames.

Some holes were not filled in time, leaving an irregular black hole in the air.

[Warning! Warning! Game is lagging!]

[The game is running abnormally!]

[Backstage is undergoing emergency maintenance! The image is lost!]

"Team Du, the live feed here has disappeared," the director told the director to switch to another group. "The backstage has already started repairing it."

"Ah! We can't see Brother Zhao anymore!" The audience watching the scene began to talk.

The terminal barrage started laughing again.

[Hahahahahahaha! They ruined the game last time too!]

[Last time I could only see them, but this time I can’t see them!]

[Hahaha!!! Can the backend be fixed?]

[I hope their work wasn't in vain after the repair! Hahaha!]

In the mechanical room behind the live broadcast, a bunch of programmers were busy and began to restore the game screen.

However, we have been notified that the game scene cannot be restored.

The group of people who were temporarily changing the code caused the metal instruments to start heating up.

The director directly cuts the footage of the team you mentioned to the backstage to see their repair progress. The mechanical indicator lights keep flashing, and the barrage is full of cheers.

After receiving the game prompts, several people walked leisurely towards the location indicated on the map.

On the way, the lamb and the rabbit picked a lot of golden lantern fruits.

The golden fruit tasted crispy and sweet, and Bu Qingren felt like he had found the joy of childhood.

“Have you ever eaten this?”

"No."

Alpha is a carnivore and he basically doesn't eat these vegetarian fruits.

The lamb picked up the ripest golden lantern fruit and handed it to the lion. "Try one, it's very sweet!"

Zhao Cunzhi doesn't like these sour fruits. The lion's taste is different from that of the Tibetan antelope.

But he still took it, and the golden lantern fruit in his mouth burst open when he bit it. The skin was crispy, and the juice was very fragrant and a little sour.

"Is it sweet?"

Omega's eyes were bright as he asked the lion.

Alpha leaned over and asked, "What do you think?" He pinched Bu Qingren's chin with his fingers and kissed him. The remaining sweetness of the golden lantern fruit passed from the lion to the lamb's mouth.

The fragrance lingers on the tip of the tongue.

Bu Qingren tasted the sweet fruit that he had handed to her, and the two of them explored the golden lantern fruit intimately with their tongues.

The lamb's breathing became heavier, and the aftertaste of the fruit had been tasted.

The Omega, leaning against the lion's chest, felt his strong beating heart.

The little rabbit and the goshawk were walking in front and they both heard the panting behind them.

I forced myself to be rational and not look back.

Chen Jiang held a golden lantern fruit in his hand, peeled off the dry skin to reveal the berry inside. The fruit was a little green and not fully ripe, so he put it in his mouth.

The birds of the primeval forest chirped happily and flew over them.

The breeze blows the new branches and leaves, which are nourished by the dead leaves.

“Very sweet!”