After saying goodbye to Mimi, Jiang Wan and the others continued to go deeper into the jungle. Mimi sat there, swinging her big tail back and forth, staring at the group's backs thoughtfully.
It didn't stand up until the group disappeared at the end of the jungle, and then it also disappeared into the woods.
Jiang Wan looked at the points and raised the corners of her mouth slightly.
The Chinese team is at the top of the leaderboard with nine points.
The second is Myanmar team with one point.
Korea team, zero points.
The Russian team is at minus-2.
The Indian team is at -3 points and has lost one player.
Finally, it was the Japanese team, with a score of -6 and one player missing.
Given the current situation of the Japanese team, it is difficult to turn things around. The team's medical soldier is out and they cannot gain points from treating wild animals, so they can only rely on grabbing famous brands.
Among the six teams, Myanmar is the weakest, so it is easy to guess who they will target.
If they really attack the Myanmar team, it would be interesting.
The Myanmar team is currently digging a hole in the jungle.
"Be careful, don't destroy the anthill."
Ang Jue reminded him and wiped the sweat from his forehead.
Mata grew up in a tribe and it was easy for her to find directions in the forest. Although Aung Kyaw was a little green, he was also a high-level intellectual carefully cultivated by Myanmar.
It was easy for them to dig a hole and make a trap. With strength in numbers, a carefully laid trap was soon completed.
Along the way, they set up countless traps, all of which were prepared for the Japanese team.
Ang Jue wiped the sweat from his forehead, took out a bottle of water from the supply box, gulped down a few mouthfuls, screwed the bottle cap tightly, and stuffed it into the supply box.
"The supply box is still a bit heavy. Come and eat some, but the outermost layer must be kept intact to avoid being discovered by the Japanese team."
The supply box was similar to an airdrop. Marta spotted it from a distance and rushed over with her team.
After everyone had eaten and drunk their fill, they moved the airdrop box onto the trap, blocking the anthill, with half of it hanging in the air, barely supported by a few branches.
A half-empty box can hold up, but if a person walks on it, it will definitely collapse.
Marta wiped the corner of her mouth and burped: "I hope Fujiwara the idiot will like this gift."
Netizens became numb after watching the Japanese team's operations.
They dug as they went, setting all kinds of traps.
[The Myanmar team is a professional pit digger.]
I just visited the Japanese team's livestream. They're following the same path. They've mostly avoided it, but now they're starting to see things as a trap. Everything looks like a trap.
The Japanese team is so frustrated. They have to be on guard every step of the way. It makes me tired just watching them.
[However, the Myanmar team's traps have slowed them down, and the Japanese team is almost catching up. I don't think they will be eliminated just like that.]
[Little Koi, run! They're coming for you!]
Not long after, the Japanese team also saw the supply box.
"Captain, we have supplies!"
A team member spoke up and was about to go forward to check, but Fujiwara Tomoya waved his hand slightly to stop the team member.
"The Myanmar team was ahead of us. It's impossible for them not to have noticed the supply boxes. Be careful of a trap."
He felt really frustrated along the way. There was a trap every few steps. The traps set by the Myanmar team in the early stage were not good enough. They could be identified at a glance and just bypassed.
But as time went on, the opponent's traps became more and more sophisticated, and they were perfectly integrated into nature, making it impossible to guard against them!
"Check carefully for any traps."
Fujiwara Tomoya gave orders skillfully, and the three teammates around him responded, each holding a stick and moving forward.
Sure enough, in front of the supply box, the moment the stick was extended, the grass on the surface collapsed instantly, and a pit appeared in front of everyone, with a sharpened bamboo stick standing at the bottom of the pit.
"Captain, there's an anthill here."
"Captain, the supply box looks intact,"
Fujiwara Tomoya frowned slightly. Is this all he can do?
"Be careful of ant nests. If you destroy them, you will lose points."
Fujiwara Tomoya reminded him that he didn't want to lose points at all now.
Even if he defeated the Myanmar team, he could only get five of the six points. He didn't know where to get the remaining one point.
If he keeps dunking, he won’t be able to participate in this game. Just pack up and go home.
They don’t have enough supplies now, so they must get this supply box.
"Captain, there are animal paw prints here, it looks like a leopard or something."
Tomoya Fujiwara walked over to check, and sure enough, there were messy footprints everywhere.
"It looks like the Myanmar team discovered the supply box and then encountered the leopard, so they ran away."
The Japanese team member guessed: "The footprints on the ground are so complicated, it's obvious that they were left when they fled in a hurry."
Fujiwara Tomoya felt something was not right. If this was true, how would they have the time to set the trap?
"Let's get the supplies first."
Fujiwara Tomoya felt that it was not advisable to stay here for long and just wanted to grab the supplies and leave quickly.
When the team members heard Fujiwara Tomoya's words, they knew that he should not be a team member. In order to avoid being tricked, he deliberately walked past from the side.
As soon as he reached the supply box, he suddenly felt something was wrong with his feet. Why did it feel like he was stepping on a tree branch?
The next second, there was a click, and his feet felt empty, and he instantly slid into a pit.
The sticky mud under his feet made it impossible for him to pull his feet out. But that was not the end. Without the support of the branches, the supply box slid directly from the edge of the pit and hit his head with a thud.
Without even a scream, the unfortunate child fainted magnificently.
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