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Chapter four hundred and seventy seventh natural tree hole(2/2)

[Wait a minute, how did Lao Fang determine that this is a ravine rainforest? You haven’t told me yet]

The fishing staff were also very curious, how did Fang Shen know that this place was a ravine rainforest?

Weren't the helicopters dropped randomly at that time?

Almost everyone knows that the helicopter was arranged by the curator.

Could it be that the curator and Bi Fang had colluded long ago?

[Director Zhou: "I'm not, I don't have it, don't talk nonsense!"]

"Because Burmese pythons mainly live in ravine rainforests, I think there is a high probability that I will be among them."

The tone of Bi Fang's explanation was very calm, but it made the staff gasp.

hiss!

The truth is in the details!

A little bit of something, a lot of stuff!

[Is this something that humans can fucking know?]

【A road never imagined】

[Be more confident, even carbon-based organisms cannot know this. I am a pure alien, I guarantee it! I suggest you send it to my home and let me study it carefully]

【Thin, too thin】

【Why is Fang Shen so thin? 】

[Shouting 666, you are my fucking big brother]

Compared with the staff, the general audience was more upright and directly offered their five bodies.

Bi Fang did not see the fans kneeling on the ground. After searching carefully, he finally found the right place.

A huge tree cave made of banyan trees!
Chapter completed!
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