Alright, I'm not a fat nerd!
I'm a skinny nerd!
Four or five kilometers!
What's that even mean?
For a nerd, that's basically a death sentence.
Even eight hundred meters can kill a nerd!
Let alone four or five thousand meters.
That's seriously deadly.
Walk over there?
Damn, the people in the group would probably kill me.
Right now, He Yang is really in a pickle.
Why did I have to show off?
Isn't this just asking for a beating?
Seriously, it's the first time He Yang truly understood what genuine regret feels like!
"Brothers and sisters, can we negotiate? Give me half an hour, and I'll walk over?" He Yang said with a worried frown.
"No way, get lost!"
"Roll over quickly!"
"If we don't see the leader in ten minutes, you'll be in big trouble!"
"Thought you'd expand, go on then!"
"Brothers and sisters, get the hot pot broth ready, we're going to catch the dog He Yang and throw him right into the pot."
"!!!" He Yang was on the verge of tears!
