Five days, a full five days, Ye Zi walked the remaining two hundred kilometers and finally saw what the finish line looked like.

The arrow displayed on the tracker also pressed against the triangle.

The average daily distance of forty kilometers is not far, but Ye Zi is not in a hurry to travel, as she is very confident in her ability to make the journey.

On the evening of the forty-seventh day of their survival journey, Ye Zi appeared at the finish line with her herd of cattle and two honey badgers.

RVs, off-road vehicles, tents, and two rows of houses—that's the main point.

There was a string of foreign words written at the entrance. Tongtong read it aloud and said it was a hunting camp.

Ye Zi's appearance had already alerted the people in the camp. Several Chinese people were already waiting at the entrance, all wearing work permits, with a bunch of cameras and microphones pointed at him and Tongtong.

As soon as the car stopped, those cameras and microphones turned on their flashes.

After Ye Zi and Tong Tong got off the bus, several Chinese people quickly came over to help Ye Zi lead the oxcart, but Da Hei barked angrily.

"This thing doesn't let anyone near it, be careful it doesn't butt you." Ye Zi said, leading the oxcart to the side, then untying the yoke and letting Da Hei play by itself.

Then he went back to the door and took Tongtong's hand.

"Ye Zi, Mao Tong Tong, congratulations on winning the competition."

"Thank you," Ye Zi replied casually.

After they finished taking pictures, they scattered, leaving only a few Chinese people at the entrance.

Ye Zi asked:

How much longer until the other athletes arrive?

"I'll be back tomorrow."

"I was only one day ahead of them?" Ye Zi asked in shock.

But what I was really thinking was whether I was taking others too lightly, or whether I was getting too arrogant.

Tongtong was also surprised. They had been using the black car all the way, but they were only one day ahead.

"No, from this moment on, the show is basically over. Soon the other contestants and their rescue teams will receive the message and bring the person back."

Ye Zi and Tong Tong exchanged a glance and breathed a sigh of relief.

Tongtong asked:

How much of a lead do we have?

"You are the first group of runners to reach the finish line, and also the first group to enter the final 200 kilometers."

Based on the current distance, the second-ranked group of starving people will be within 200 kilometers tomorrow or the day after.

Five days later, Bear Grylls' team should also be able to enter this range; as for the others... let's not even mention them.

If we only look at who came in first place, and talk about the other two groups in the top three, that's about it. Who cares about the rest?

Ye Zi nodded and said:

"That means we're leading the second-place team by 200 kilometers, which is about a week's journey?"

"That's right."

Ye Zi raised an eyebrow, then smiled and said:

"good."

Ye Zi heard the drone fly away, looked up, and said to the person in front of her:

"Is this the end?"

"Yes, the other contestants have been notified, and the rescue team has also set off, which is why the drone left."

Ye Zi heard the sound of a car approaching behind her and turned her head to look.

It was the off-road pickup truck that had always been with him and Tongtong.

Ye Zi stepped aside from the doorway, and the pickup truck slowed down and drove in. The window was rolled down, and the middle-aged Black man gave Ye Zi a thumbs-up, which Ye Zi nodded in acknowledgment.

Now that the rescue team following behind them has entered the camp, the other rescue teams must have also received their respective protected individuals.

This concludes the live filming portion of the program.

"Alright, I'll take you to get your luggage, take a shower, change your clothes, and then we'll split up the tents."

"This is troublesome."

They went to collect their luggage first; Yezi had only a backpack, and Tongtong had a suitcase.

After collecting their luggage, they picked up tents. There were only three types: single, double, and quadruple. Yezi and Tongtong chose the double tent.

The tent was taken away by the guide. Ye Zi and the other person took a shower. He would bring people to assemble it. In addition to the tent, there were also two cots, two sets of bedding, and a double table and chairs.

Yezi and Tongtong couldn't take these things with them, so they had to hand them over to the Chinese staff.

The bathroom is fully equipped with a water heater, bathtub, shower, hair dryer, disposable razor, and disposable bathtub liners.

Yezi wasn't interested in taking a bath, so she took off her clothes and enjoyed a nice hot bath.

He shaved, changed into the clothes he had brought, and then went out.

There was someone waiting at the bathroom door, and they took Yezi to the tent location.

In just a short time, the staff had already set up the tent and put everything inside.

After putting down her backpack, Yezi returned to the bathroom door and waited for Tongtong.

At this point, there's no need to be particular. The drone has already been removed. I took out a cigarette, lit it, and waited for Tongtong to come out.

About half an hour later, Tongtong came out of the bathroom carrying a suitcase. Yezi took the suitcase and pulled Tongtong toward the tent.

I had just sat down in the tent when a staff member called out from outside and asked:

"Do you prefer our cooking or foreign food?"

"You brought a chef? We'll definitely eat your cooking. There are only so many foreign dishes. What good food can you find in a food desert?" Ye Zi immediately replied.

"Okay, today I've prepared shredded pork with garlic sauce and braised pork belly, as well as a spicy cabbage. The staple foods are rice and steamed buns."

The foreign dishes included steak and Brussels sprouts, a vegetable salad, and local specialties.

Ye Zi grinned, then said:

"Get them two vegetable salads, and you can eat the rest of what you made."

"Okay, I'll bring it to you in a bit."

"Thanks."

After seeing the staff off, Ye Zi was a little surprised. Although he had won the competition, the staff member was too polite and even offered to bring him food. But when he saw Tong Tong, Ye Zi understood. He had benefited from the situation.

"Brussels sprouts, I heard they're a fancy dish from abroad, why didn't you order some?" Tongtong asked, puzzled.

"You've never eaten this before?" Ye Zi asked in surprise.

Tongtong is a celebrity, she should go to Western restaurants often, how could she not have eaten this before?

"No, I usually eat whatever the crew provides when I'm on set."

When I'm not filming, I usually go home and have dinner with my mom.

Ye Zi nodded, and then said:

"Once you've had the first bite of Brussels sprouts, you'll never want to have a second bite."

Even if you gave it to Big Black, it probably wouldn't eat it. It's only fit for the trash can.

"Tongtong asked in confusion:"

"It tastes that bad?"

"It tastes worse than you can imagine, want to try it?"

Tongtong immediately shook her head and said:

“If someone as easy-going as you thinks this tastes bad, then it must taste really bad. I don’t want to ruin my first meal back in modern civilization.”

Ye Zi smiled and then looked at the two cots.

The tent was pitched on the grass, and there was enough space inside; otherwise, it wouldn't have been able to fit two cots and a table and chairs.

Yezi's height allows her to walk freely inside the tent without bending over; she can simply lower her head slightly.

The beds are on both sides, with a table and chairs in the middle.

"Or... should we piece it together?"