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Sang Ning awakened. She found herself on a barren planet with only a knife as her equipment and supplies.

To survive and claim the高额奖金and habitable planet, primitive species Sang Ning...

Chapter 413 Digging for Nothing

The pearl bird perched on the branch saw this scene, its beady eyes darting around before it continued to perch on the branch and stare at them.

Meanwhile, Sang Ning and his group had already appeared on the mountaintop.

After being away for several months, they returned to the mountaintop where they had lived for more than a year. Looking at the familiar outlines and shadows in the night, the three of them had mixed feelings.

When they left, they went out together.

When they returned, only the three of their teammates remained after being eliminated.

All that came to mind were the scenes of them supporting each other here, but now, there was nothing left but the three of them.

All the houses they painstakingly built, the furniture they made, and the supplies they stockpiled were seized by others.

They didn't even feel guilty about taking it, which is infuriating to think about.

Sang Ning gestured, "There's a trap. Let's split up and be careful."

Emmanuel nodded and pointed to the right side of the room, indicating that she would handle it for McIntyre.

Louis then pointed to the front, where Gu Jingchen was lurking.

As for Margaret and Agnes, Sunning will handle the former, while the latter will be dealt with later, whoever finishes first will take care of it.

If someone is unfortunately eliminated, we'll deal with that after they're eliminated.

After assigning their opponents and tasks, the three prepared to move out, but then they felt resistance on their clothes. Turning around, they saw that their father, a horned dinosaur, had opened his mouth and bitten the hem of their clothes.

Our big eyes clearly show who we are. What is our mission?

Sang Ning and the others exclaimed, "!!!"

Oh no, I forgot about this family.

But can we let them go in at this time?

Absolutely not.

This family has no sense of proportion; their goal is to eliminate people, not to injure them.

That's not pretty.

So, the three of them immediately grabbed the heads of the horned dinosaur father, horned dinosaur mother, and three other dinosaurs who were lying on the ground in the same position as the roasted whole lamb, whispered something in their ears, and successfully calmed the family down. Then, under the cover of night, they darted away like lightning.

I have to commend McIntyre and his team here; they did an excellent job of digging and setting up traps.

If it weren't Sang Ning and his group, but other contestants, their goal would definitely have been achieved.

These traps, filled with sharp bamboo sticks, are sure to bring you bad luck.

But the ones who came up were Sang Ning and his group, who had lived here for more than a year and could walk with their eyes closed without ever stepping on a landmine. Unless McIntyre and his group dug the traps around the house with so many gaps that there was no place for people to stand, it was useless.

Because they wanted to leave, the trap wasn't fully dug.

Basically, there was a trap every meter or half a meter. The traps were also concealed, with grass and soil covering them.

They did a great job restoring things to their original state, but Sang Ning and his group perfectly avoided these traps and moved silently toward their destination under the cover of night.

[They're here! They're here with 30-meter-long swords to take McIntyre's heads! So exciting! 凸(`0′)凸]

[Dear viewers and friends, the final race for survival on the desolate planet is about to begin. Please start placing your bets on who will win. I'll go first; I bet on Sang Ning.]

I'm betting on MacIntyre. "Cowards, cowards, in the end you'll have everything." This is a timeless adage, passed down for thousands of years. I have complete confidence in MacIntyre.

[Upstairs, how exactly did you study for your academic subjects? Can "full of confidence" even be described as enough?]

That's not important. What's important is that I also have high hopes for McIntyre.

[I'm different. I'm rooting for Louis. With that perfect combination of luck and talent, she's invincible!]

I think Margaret has potential. I've noticed she has a ruthless streak; someone who's tough on themselves is bound to have good luck.

[I'm a little surprised. Didn't you all think highly of Sangning and Emmanuel before? Why is nobody optimistic about them now?]

After this comment appeared, everyone fell silent.

I think these two are promising?

It's not that they feel guilty, but that they are truly unworthy.

These two, well, they've done so many outrageous things, it feels like anything can happen with them.

We don't need their approval at all, nor do we care if they approve.

Since they had nothing better to do anyway, they might as well exclude these two and place bets on other people.

Who knows, maybe this bet will win the lottery?

The thrill of betting on Immanuel is different from betting on someone else to win; if the former actually wins, they won't find it strange.

But if the latter wins, it would be a pleasant surprise.

Therefore, it's better not to bet on these two, but rather bet on other players.

Sang Ning and his companions were completely unaware of the audience's bizarre thought process, and even if they had, it wouldn't have mattered.

Their target at this moment was McIntyre and his group, who were hiding themselves well.

As Sang Ning and his group silently approached McIntyre and his group, these individuals were also intently watching the screens of their wristbands, which were set to night mode, to see what Sang Ning and his group were doing.

The wristband's camera has a built-in night vision function. With the wide-angle view enabled, even in the dark, Sang Ning and his team's actions can be clearly seen.

So McIntyre and his crew watched helplessly as Sanning and his group easily and effortlessly crossed the traps they had dug, slowly approaching their location. They were so frustrated they felt like they were turning into Zaunites.

This is terrible!

Even the traps couldn't stop them; not a single one fell into them. So what were they trying to achieve by diligently digging traps all these past few days, aside from eating, sleeping, and using the toilet?

Was the map dug up for nothing?

I'm so annoyed.

Enraged, McIntyre was the first to lose his temper. As soon as Emmanuel entered his attack range, he leaped out and launched a fierce attack on him.

"Old Yi, get down here."

Before he finished speaking, his fist was already in front of Emmanuel.

The force of the punch and the sound of it cutting through the air made Emmanuel's hair stand on end, but he remained calm and acted faster than he thought, taking McIntyre's attack head-on.

"You're the one who should be leaving."

As they talked, the two started fighting, their fists landing squarely on each other.

The punches were delivered with a whooshing sound, and the thuds of fists colliding with fists and legs colliding were deafening.

McIntyre and Emmanuel were the first pair to face off, and Suning and his team quickly followed suit, joining the fray.

Those who have persevered until now, regardless of whether they used specific methods to do so, are truly quite skilled.

This was true for Sunning and his group, and it was also true for McIntyre and his group.

Thus, the audience witnessed a spectacular battle, or rather, a clash.

This was truly a head-on clash between two sides, with neither giving an inch.

The sounds of their fighting, crackling and banging, made the audience feel like every bone in their body was being pierced.

Seeing the two sides locked in combat, the audience remained silent for a while before a flood of comments appeared in the various live stream rooms.