Wilderness Survival plus Bare-Handed Construction. No Supernatural Powers, No System. Thrilling and Exciting with Numerous Crises. This brings you into the real Amazon Rainforest, the most authenti...
Makuko's tactic of using someone else to do his dirty work was undeniably insidious.
He knew Ye Feng very well and knew that this young man from China was a loyal and righteous person.
This is evident from the fact that he dared to face Cheng Haojun alone, buying time for his teammates to escape.
Therefore, once Ye Feng learns that the Baijia clan is in trouble because of him, he will definitely not stand idly by.
Then... he will definitely go to war with the Shuar tribe in order to protect the Baija tribe.
At that time... modern humans will battle against primitive natives...
Markuko had even thought of the title for this issue; he seemed to smell the scent of money again.
And most importantly... as Markuko just said, the audience won't feel that this is the production team deliberately making things difficult for them.
Because Makuko didn't change any of the rules; it was all Ye Feng's own choice to do.
They made money for themselves without leaving a bad reputation; it was truly insidious.
Ugly grinned, secretly admiring his boss's brilliant plan.
"Yes, I will take care of it immediately."
With a "whoosh," the screen immediately went dark.
Makuko excitedly poured himself another glass of wine, and his disappointment vanished instantly.
He walked to the one-way glass, gently swirling the wine in his glass, and gave a sinister smile as he looked at Ye Feng's image on the monitor below...
"My King of the Jungle, Allah."
Will you abandon your Baija people to claim the grand prize, or will you temporarily forgo the reward and continue to put yourself in danger?
Hehe... I'm really looking forward to it.
One o'clock in the afternoon—
The sunlight gradually evaporated the morning's rain, and the birds that had taken shelter from the rain began to chirp and chatter noisily, flying among the treetops and branches of the forest.
But their flocks of birdsong couldn't drown out Bai Ying's heart-wrenching cries.
In the jungle, Bai Ying was holding Cheng Haojun's body, almost crying herself to death.
That cold and murderous face was now sobbing and crying like a little girl.
Cheng Haojun was his childhood sweetheart. He had planned to hold a wedding after winning the game, and the two of them would leave the mercenary company.
But I never expected... I've survived so many gunfights and crisis missions before...
But now he died so tragically, his facial features completely dented and his flesh and blood mangled.
If it weren't for the scar on his lip, Bai Ying would never have believed it...
Her man was killed by an ordinary person who couldn't fight.
Zhang Tiannan, standing to the side, also had his head bowed, tears welling up in his eyes.
Standing at 1.9 meters tall, he looked like a child who had made a mistake. He clenched his fists, tears welling up in his eyes, silently... staring at Cheng Haojun's corpse.
Cheng Haojun was his brother, his comrade-in-arms, and the savior who pulled him out of a pile of corpses.
This kind of relationship is actually just like the one between Ye Feng and his brothers; it's a bond forged through life and death.
He regretted it deeply; he should have stayed by the captain's side.
At this moment... all his overwhelming sorrow transformed into hatred for Ye Feng.
The pain in their hearts now outweighs the pain inflicted on them by the bullet ants.
After a moment, the two finally stopped crying.
But to be more precise, the tears have all dried up...
Bai Ying reluctantly... slowly laid Cheng Haojun's cold body down.
But Ye Feng's image kept appearing in her mind.
Zhang Tiannan whispered a reminder:
"Bury him. The sun's out, and the body will start to stink soon. I don't want the captain to be eaten by scavengers after he dies."
Bai Ying, with red eyes, looked at Cheng Haojun for a long while before finally humming in agreement.
Zhang Tiannan immediately chopped down two wooden sticks, sharpened the ends, and began digging in the ground.
Although some simple herbal treatments were given to the wound, the pain caused by the bullet ants to Bai Ying was still very intense.
But she endured the excruciating pain and the numbness in her muscles, and slowly dug out a small but not insignificant hole.
After the two finished burying Cheng Haojun, it was already past 2 PM...
What do we do next?
Zhang Tiannan's body was still twitching slightly as he rubbed his aching chest and asked Bai Ying...
Bai Ying stared in despair at the grave mound before her, falling silent for a moment.
The hunters are now down to just the two of them, and this battle royale game can only end in three ways.
Either one side dies completely, or Ye Feng reaches the end, or the game automatically ends when Ye Feng lives for 100 days.
It now seems that the two of them don't even have a decent bow, so no matter what they do, they're doomed.
Moreover, even Cheng Haojun was defeated, and now he is suffering from the torment of bullet ant venom. How can he possibly fight against Ye Feng?
Bai Ying couldn't think of any way to avenge Cheng Haojun, but if she didn't do it, she would still only face death.
Just when the two were in despair, the watch suddenly lit up red.
Hehehe...
The two were startled and quickly raised their hands...
Then I heard Ugly's signature sinister laugh...
Immediately afterwards, an ugly smiling face appeared on the screen.
"You two, are you feeling quite troubled right now? Do you want revenge but have no way to do it?"
The two raised an eyebrow and exchanged a glance, clearly unsure of the purpose of Chou Chou's call.
Bai Ying asked in a cold voice:
"Have you come here to pronounce our death sentence?"
"NoNoNo..." Ugly grinned and continued:
“I know you all really want to avenge Cheng Haojun right now, but you don’t know how. I’m here to give you some advice.”
"Hmm?" Both of them looked puzzled. How could they turn the tide in this situation?
"Just say what you have to say."
"Ahem..." Ugly cleared his throat in a mocking manner, and then began to speak:
"This morning, a group of Shuar people came to our competition venue. They said there were 62 of them and they were looking for their spoils."
The two indigenous women in Ye Feng's group were their spoils of war.
A few days ago, Ye Feng killed more than twenty people from the Shuar tribe in order to save a native woman named Liya.
Perhaps... you could take advantage of this opportunity.
Upon hearing this, Bai Ying and Zhang Tiannan seemed to see a glimmer of hope for revenge in their eyes.
They naturally understood what "ugly" meant...
If he could find the Shuar tribe and unite with them to besiege Ye Feng, then victory in the game and revenge would be within reach.
Bai Ying quickly pressed for an answer:
Where are they now?
Ugly, however, shrugged, looking helpless and regretful...
"All I can say is that their main force is heading deeper into the jungle, and it will probably take several days to reach you."
Whether we can find it or not depends entirely on you.
But note this... the game rules remain unchanged. If Ye Feng reaches the finish line before then...
Then I regret to announce that you are eliminated.