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    Fang Sanwei carefully checked his equipment again. He was wearing a motorcycle winter helmet on his head, a scarf around his neck, a leather jacket with a sweater underneath, and canvas gloves on his hands.

    He was very satisfied with this equipment, but it was too hot. It was August in Jiangnan, and the temperature was over 30 degrees. He only wore this equipment for one minute, and it was already a bit unbearable for him.

    He dressed like this just for the sake of the hornet's nest in front of him. This hornet's nest was about the size of a basketball and was crawling with dense wasps. He took a long bamboo pole, held his breath, and then stabbed hard in the middle of the hornet's nest.  .

    Suddenly, countless wasps flew toward him like fighter jets. Fang Sanwei was not afraid at all. He even took a few steps forward and poked the honeycomb a few times with a bamboo pole, and he knocked the honeycomb to the ground.

    There were more wasps attacking him. He could hear the banging sound of wasps hitting his helmet and the buzzing sound of flying around him. Through the windshield of the helmet, Fang Sanwei saw that several wasps had landed on him.  , he didn't care at all, and kind of enjoyed the effect.

    He walked to the honeycomb that fell on the ground and looked down, but did not reach out to pick it up. He was worried that if he took the honeycomb and walked back, the wasps would follow him.

    ¡ª¡ªI have to leave here quickly and take off my equipment farther away. I really can¡¯t stand the heat. As for the loot, it¡¯s okay not to want it. He didn¡¯t come here for this hive in the first place. He just came here for fun and excitement.

    He was originally a happy 2_B young man

    Fang Sanwei walked a hundred meters away, but couldn't hold on anymore. His whole body was soaked with sweat and he could hardly breathe. He also estimated that no wasps were coming, so he carefully removed the glass of his helmet first.  He opened it a little and confirmed that there were no wasps before taking off the heavy equipment on his head and body.

    Fang Sanwei looked at the road down the mountain. He really didn¡¯t know what he was doing here, poking this hornet¡¯s nest, just for fun?  He picked up his helmet and clothes and walked shirtless down the mountain. After taking just two steps, he suddenly felt something crawling on his neck. He involuntarily reached out and touched it, and then felt a pain on the back of his neck.  In the palm of his hand, he was holding a black wasp.

    Oops, I got stung!

    Fang Sanwei quickly threw the wasp to the ground and stamped it to death. He heard a buzzing sound in his ears. He was afraid that there was a large group of wasps coming from behind. If he didn't run away now, it would be much later.

    He quickly ran down the mountain. There were obviously mountain roads, but he didn't like walking. He liked walking through the grass without mountain roads. He had just walked a few steps when he suddenly felt his feet go soft and his body sank.

    Under the long grass was a deep pit. Fang Sanwei scratched with both hands, but only caught a few grass blades on the edge of the well. He heard the sound of wind passing by his ears. The well seemed very deep, and he thought to himself: Now  But it¡¯s over.

    There was a popping sound, and there was water below. Fang Sanwei fell into the water, causing a huge splash. He was really lucky, but falling from such a high pit, the impact was also huge. He kept diving deeper.  Go, it actually feels like there is a huge suction force in the depths, or is it buoyancy?  It seems that his sense of direction is disordered. Is the wellhead below?

    He did somersaults in the water, and even he couldn't tell the direction. He flopped subconsciously, letting the buoyancy force slowly float him up.

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