The three days flew by like a fleeting moment. When the host's solemn voice announced the successful conclusion of the food collection session, the guests' tense nerves finally relaxed. Their embraces and cheers, like a triumphant song of victory, lingered in the air for a long time.
However, this moment of joy is like the calm before the storm, and the shadow of the elimination stage is quietly approaching.
Everyone knows that no matter how dazzling the previous glory was, as long as there is a slight mistake at this stage, they may become the tragic loser.
The host walked onto the stage with a list in hand, his gaze as sharp as a hawk's as he scanned the faces of each guest.
When he slowly opened his mouth and announced the best performer of this event, the atmosphere suddenly became solemn.
"Chen Yao won the championship with her impeccable performance. Not only did she complete all the tasks alone, but she also extended a helping hand to her companions at the critical moment." The host's words were full of praise.
Then he announced the second place: "Zhang Yurou, although her performance was slightly inferior, she won everyone's recognition with her outstanding teamwork spirit."
As soon as these words were spoken, comments flooded in like a tide. Supporters each argued in defense of their idol.
Chen Yao's fans proudly tout her independence and competence, while Zhang Yurou's fans emphasize her teamwork and approachability.
"See how helpful my wife, the CEO, is? Unlike Chen Yao, who has to wait until her own mission is completed before helping others."
"That's right, you only care about yourself, how selfish!"
"What were you talking about earlier? In the real world, you have to help others only when you can guarantee your own survival. It's understandable what Chen Yao did!"
"On the contrary, Zhang Yurou looks so contrived!"
"Chen Yao is the true survivor, and her approach is the wisest!"
"Eat melon, eat melon, no comment!"
"Zhang Yurou is just pretending. How can she compare to the truthfulness and courage of our Yaoyao?"
"You are the ones who are blind. Zhang Yurou's teamwork is what this show needs most!"
"Stop arguing. Everyone has their own merits. Why bother trying to figure out who's better?"
In this invisible battle, Song Jiao's supporters are not few in number. They know that no matter what the outside world says, Song Jiao's strength and wisdom cannot be underestimated.
The following three days of free time provided the guests with a rare respite.
The audience in front of the screen continued to swim in the ocean of barrage, looking forward to the next exciting showdown.
Only eight people are left out of the original twelve.
In the dense forest, Song Jiao was like a professional naturalist. She bent down gracefully and carefully searched for various mushrooms in the grass.
At the same time, she did not forget to share knowledge with fans in front of the camera, explaining in detail which mushrooms are delicious delicacies and which are potential poisonous weeds.
After all, every year in the southern region there are always videos of beating villains and catching elves.
Of course, there are still people who lose their lives because of mushrooms.
However, this seemingly peaceful forest was suddenly filled with terrified screams, which were like sharp blades, cutting through the originally harmonious atmosphere.
Naronglan had already climbed to the top of the tree nimbly, while the other two guests were fleeing in panic on the ground. Even the photographer dropped his heavy equipment and quickly fled the scene.
Song Jiao quickly approached the sound. Her eyes passed through the layers of branches and leaves, and she saw the fleeing guests and photographers from afar.
Behind them, a huge beast was taking heavy steps and chasing them rapidly.
The photographer was sweating profusely. He asked tentatively in a trembling voice, "Sister Chen Yao, do we still need to go?"
Song Jiao answered without hesitation: "I'll go and take a look, don't come near." As she said that, she stepped forward like a brave warrior and walked towards the crowd.
In the crowd, she saw Murong Jing, his face full of fear and helplessness. When he saw Song Jiao, he was like seeing a savior and shouted for help: "Chen Yao, help!"
The corners of Song Jiao's mouth twitched slightly, but she did not hesitate and immediately estimated the position and distance of the brown bear.
Then, she made a surprising move.
She ran straight towards the brown bear, and just as it was about to pounce, she swung her fist and hit the bear's head hard. The bear fell to the ground and lost consciousness.
This scene stunned everyone present; they couldn't believe their eyes.
The barrage of comments went crazy instantly, with fans leaving messages expressing their admiration and love for Song Jiao.
"Oh my god, is this true? He knocked out a brown bear with just one punch? That's amazing!"
"Sister Chen Yao is amazing! Not only is she beautiful and smart, she's also brave and fearless!"
"I will always support Sister Chen Yao! She is my idol!"
After seeing the brown bear fall into coma, the rescue team rushed to the scene as fast as a god.
They injected the brown bear with anesthetic neatly and then took it away carefully. The whole process was as smooth as flowing water, and one couldn't help but admire their professionalism.
Murong Jing felt his legs were as heavy as if they were filled with lead. He stumbled to Song Jiao, his gratitude overflowing with words: "Sister, thank you so much! Otherwise, we would have become that big guy's meal today."
Song Jiao narrowed her eyes and looked at Murong Jing with a sharp gaze, with a hint of questioning in her tone: "What's going on? Why is there a brown bear in the forest?" Her voice seemed to have a power that penetrated people's hearts, causing Murong Jing to tremble involuntarily.
"I, I don't know either." Murong Jing was still frightened. "I was looking for food in the west when I heard screams. When I came to my senses, I saw the brown bear running towards me following Zhang Yurou and the others."
Zhang Yurou? Song Jiao's heart moved. Isn't that Na Ronglan?
She could almost guess what was going on behind this.
It must be that extremely stupid woman who wanted to use the brown bear against her, but ended up getting everyone involved.
Now that his face is in my hands, shouldn’t I hit him?
As the farce intensified, the program team decisively shut down the live broadcast. Song Jiao angrily walked to the tree where Na Ronglan was hiding. She punched the trunk so hard that the leaves trembled.
Na Ronglan was so scared that she fell from the tree. Before she could get up, she was slapped in the face by Song Jiao.
Song Jiao's strength was so great that Naronglan saw stars and almost fainted.
"If you want to die, just do it yourself. Why do you want to bring trouble to everyone?" Song Jiao's voice was cold and angry, followed by several crisp slaps.
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
