"OK."

Clyde nodded, and seeing the disbelief on Sanning's face, he explained, "The horse has mutated; it's not the primitive horse you know."

Sanning, "···"

Okay, now I understand why they didn't let her think about the wild horses.

I also understand why they say wild horses can fight monkey head mushrooms—because they've mutated.

In the Moykaz universe, any creature associated with mutation is considered difficult to deal with.

It's perfectly normal for wild horses to become ferocious.

Therefore, Sang Ning completely gave up on the idea of ​​the wild horse.

Then, a group of people gathered together to continue watching Emmanuel draw.

When will this drawing finally be finished?

[I don't know by sight, but given Emmanuel's consistent meticulousness, I feel he will definitely not stop until the entire waterway map is completed.]

Okay, let's wait for Emmanuel to finish drawing.

[Waiting together!]

Unexpectedly, this wait lasted for more than half an hour. Adding the time spent beforehand, Emmanuel spent more than an hour drawing.

He covered the entire stone slab with his drawing, but the drawing was incredibly clear.

Of course, this clarity applies to intelligent life forms with a strong sense of direction.

For intelligent beings with a poor sense of direction and a tendency to get lost, even if you clearly mark the coordinates on the map for them, they still won't understand.

Therefore, viewers with poor sense of direction and a tendency to get lost immediately looked away when they saw the map drawn by Emmanuel.

No, I can't understand this stuff, it's an eyesore.

Those with a strong sense of direction are truly astonishing.

[Holy crap, Emmanuel's technique is truly impressive, it feels comparable to a holographic map, absolutely amazing.]

This technique is truly impressive, and the sense of direction is incredibly strong, but I have a question: is the drawing accurate?

[(⊙o⊙)…That's a good question. Aside from the production team, nobody knows the full extent of the planet where the survival show takes place, so if you ask me if I'm right or wrong, my answer is no.]

I don't know if this is correct.

At this moment, Sang Ning had the same question, saying, "How can we guarantee accuracy?"

"This can be ensured based on the coordinates between each player."

As he spoke, Emmanuel activated the wristband's location function and began to teach in detail how to determine distances and terrain based on coordinates, thereby drawing a detailed map.

However, this is a highly technical skill. Even though he explained it in great detail and used simple and easy-to-understand words and phrases, it was still very difficult for people like Sang Ning who had no military knowledge and had not received any relevant professional training.

Of course, Elliott, being a fellow soldier, had the same skill points as Emmanuel.

Louis and Clyde learned most of it, but they didn't reach the level of operating independently.

Sang Ning and Luo Tianya were a bit less capable than Louis and the others, but at least they understood.

Monet and the others...

They listened with a completely blank expression, as if they were listening to gibberish; they were typical examples of hearing something but not understanding it.

Sang Ning and the others didn't say anything about this, but instead gave up on asking these people for their opinions. The few who understood gathered together to discuss whether to take the sea route or the land route.

Monkey Head Mushroom is a bear that loves to show off its presence. When Sang Ning and the others were having a heated discussion, she would chime in without being outdone, either letting out a roar or howling at the top of her lungs.

You still have to respond to her.

If you dare to ignore her, she'll just smear you with her big paws.

Who the hell can withstand this?

Helpless, Sang Ning and the others could only ask Mu Tao and the other two to take the monkey head mushroom out to play.

Mu Tao and the others didn't want to play along, but getting cotton was the priority. After all, the velvet rats had already started preparing winter supplies to fill their nests, so preparing winter supplies became an urgent matter.

With little time left and needing to make the most of every second, they had no choice but to willingly take the monkey head mushroom out to play.

From then on, everyone was happy.

Yeah, right.

At least Mu Tao and the others weren't happy, and neither were Sang Ning and the others.

Because no matter which path they choose, they will face many difficulties.

But in the end, the group unanimously voted to take the sea route.

Unexpectedly, Fang Jingxiu, who had never severed his connection with Sang Ning, began to strongly object. He said anxiously, "Don't choose the sea route, whatever you do, don't choose the sea route. It's a life-or-death situation, brothers and sisters."

Sang Ning and the others were confused.

There's something going on here.

"Did you have a difficult journey from the island to the road?"

Sang Ning asked.

Fang Jingxiu burst into tears, "It wasn't just difficult, I almost died!"

As he spoke, he recounted his experience of leaving the island, tears streaming down his face.

That was truly tragic.

On his first day away from the island on a raft, he was attacked by a large, milky-white fish with sharp teeth.

This big fish was extremely ferocious. It kept chasing him and biting him. No matter how he hit the fish with wood, it wouldn't leave and even jumped onto the raft to bite him.

The first day ended with him killing the big fish and achieving final victory.

Then it was evening.

The sea at night is extremely challenging to one's mindset. The feeling of being all alone in the world can drive a person crazy, not to mention you can't sleep.

Because the ocean is more dangerous at night than during the day.

So, all I could do was tough it out, enduring sleepless nights and nights on end.

After enduring the darkness, dawn finally broke.

Do you think that once it's dawn, you can ask the audience to keep an eye on you and let you sleep?

You're dreaming.

The audience can only help you see if there is any danger, but they cannot help you see the direction, or whether the route is wrong or if you are going further and further away from the direction.

So, I guess I'll just have to do it myself.

It became a routine to take a nap, wake up, check the direction, and make sure the raft was on the right route. This was fine for a day or two, but it could exhaust people over time.

But that's not the worst part. The worst part is that you'll encounter strong winds and big waves.

During the journey from the island to the mainland, Fang Jingxiu experienced a series of tragic events, including being bullied by fish, deviating from the correct course and taking unnecessary detours, being overturned by strong winds and waves and being battered by dried fish, being poisoned by toxic marine life and nearly dying, and the raft falling apart.

When he finally reached the shore, he could no longer hold on and slept for a day and a night before being awakened by the special effects comments and rewards from the audience.

The island where Fang Jingxiu was located was not close to the coastline, but it wasn't ridiculously far either.

Even from such a short distance, he was in such a terrible state. Just thinking about the unknown dangers and encounters that Sang Ning and the others would face on their sea route to meet him sent chills down his spine.

He was looking for long-term teammates who could help him survive on the desert planet until the end, and he really didn't intend to use this opportunity to eliminate Sang Ning and the others.

Therefore, he came up with an idea.

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