"Do you have any better ways to get food? Or do you have any plans?" Roland asked, looking at George.
First of all, the environment in the Arctic is really terrible, especially the place where they were sent, where the snow was already above knee-deep.
This environment greatly increases the difficulty of their survival.
Judging from the difficulty of surviving these past few days, it's impossible for either of them, with their skills, to catch any prey.
Therefore, we must find other ways to solve the problem of food in order to continue to survive.
“Actually, my idea is very simple.” George smiled, a sinister glint flashing in his eyes. “These animals have long been adapted to the Arctic environment, so it’s normal that we can’t hunt them here. But just because we can’t hunt them doesn’t mean that other players can’t.”
But with our combined physical strength and skills, dealing with those competitors would be a piece of cake.
Since we can't catch the prey, we can try a different approach.
Hunting those players who have already caught their prey will definitely make survival easier.
"Haha! It seems we are kindred spirits, even our thoughts are so similar."
"Actually, I've been thinking about this for the past two days. Now that we've finally met, if we join forces, I don't think anyone can be our opponent."
"Moreover, the program did not stipulate that contestants could not compete fairly."
A sinister look also appeared on Roland's face.
That's how wilderness survival works: only the fittest survive!
Without strength, one can only become a lamb to the slaughter, no different from the pheasants and rabbits on this island.
"Yes, yes, that's exactly what I was thinking."
"In that case, let's set off quickly. If we don't eat for a few more days, I think we might not be able to hold on."
George nodded with a grin.
A knowing smile appeared in both of their eyes.
Hunting other animals is much easier than hunting grouse and Arctic hares.
"Yes! Let's go then."
...
Time flies, and two days have passed quickly.
Meanwhile, somewhere in the Arctic.
"Hey kid, leave all your food and equipment behind."
"After leaving these things behind, you can choose to leave voluntarily, or you can choose to let us beat you to a pulp and let you fend for yourself here."
At that moment, Roland and George were staring menacingly at an Asian player.
This Asian athlete is only a little over 150 centimeters tall, which makes him look short, but he is quite strong.
"Baka..."
"What are you two doing? Contestants are not allowed to kill each other. You are violating the rules of the show."
This Asian athlete, who is only 150cm tall, is the only remaining representative of the Japanese island nation.
There are three contestants from Japan participating in the program this time, two of whom have already been eliminated.
While Matsuzaka Gouda in front of us has only average survival skills, he's incredibly lucky.
On the first day on the island, a gnawed seal carcass was found on the sea.
Although a small portion had already been eaten, the remaining meat was enough to sustain him for half a month.
If you eat sparingly, it's not impossible to last even a month.
But to his surprise, just now, these two bastards found him and demanded that he hand over all his food and survival tools.
This naturally made Matsuzaka Inoue very uncomfortable.
"geigeigei...So you're the Little Days contestant!"
"I'll give you one last piece of advice: if you know what's good for you, leave all your food and survival tools behind, and then get out of here as soon as possible."
"Otherwise, the two of us will definitely use our big fists to beat you to a pulp."
George looked smug.
This little girl was already quite petite, and compared to the tall and strong men, she looked like a child.
One slap would probably be enough to beat this kid half to death.
"That's right, and the program didn't stipulate that contestants couldn't compete with each other."
"This is wilderness survival; it's all about survival of the fittest."
Roland, standing nearby, echoed this.
The two then began to rub their hands together in anticipation.
In any case, without food, the two of them wouldn't be able to survive, and they'll probably withdraw from the competition within a few days.
Since that's the case, why not become a bandit and steal food from the other contestants?
Even if it means violating the show's rules and being eliminated, it's still much better than starving to death and then quitting voluntarily.
"Baka yarou... You two, stop daydreaming! You won't get a single piece of food from me." Little Rizi's eyes were quite fierce.
Snap...
But the next second...
Being physically weaker, he was slapped across the face by George and knocked to the ground.
Blood instantly seeped from the corner of his mouth.
Although this guy looks muscular, his small muscles are completely useless in the face of his absolute height and weight.
"Baka!! Baka... You robbers and bandits, I will not let you go."
Matsusaka Inu-dan roared in pain.
It has to be said that although this kid is weak, he is quite bold.
How dare they threaten us at a time like this?
"Roland, this kid's got a really stubborn mouth. Let's teach him a lesson."
After George finished speaking, the two of them gave Matsuzaka Gou-dan another beating.
Then they took all of Xiao Rizi's food and survival tools.
Although Xiao Rizi was extremely unwilling, she could only watch helplessly as the two left.
Because he was seriously injured at the moment, even standing up was extremely difficult for him.
Before leaving, George turned around and said coldly, "Hmph! Japanese, I've studied your history before. You are the most despicable beasts in the world, and you have no right to call others robbers and bandits."
Because you are descendants of robbers and bandits…”
After saying that, the two left gracefully.
This food is enough to feed them for two or three days.
Matsuzaka Godan could only watch the two figures gradually disappear into the distance with resentment.
...
Meanwhile, in the live broadcast room in Japan,
"Baka!! Baka!! They broke the rules, those two bastards broke the rules."
"Are all the staff on the show blind? Those two guys are thugs! They beat up our country's contestants like this, and you're not even going to do anything about it?"
"That's right!! If you guys don't do anything, I'm going to crowdfund to kill those two robbers..."
"What?? Roland is the beacon of the United States?? Oh well, never mind..."
"Oh!! So it was Dad who stole Gou Dan's food. In that case, it's alright. Sorry, I was a little loud just now."
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