Clearly, these traps were not set up long ago.
"My goodness!"
Zhan Pengwu's voice was filled with anger and a slight tremor, because the trap had just been less than 20 centimeters away from him.
If Ye Feng hadn't stopped him in time, he would have fallen face-first into freefall.
His death was probably even more gruesome than the corpse in the camp; all that poison was probably unnecessary.
"That bastard, don't let me find him, or I'll chop off all ten of his fingers!"
He gritted his teeth and uttered harsh words, still feeling a lingering fear in his heart. Death had just been a step away from him.
Ye Feng glared at him angrily…
"How do you feel now? Do you still think the other person is trash?"
There are many ways to kill, and many ways for the weak to overcome the strong; it doesn't necessarily have to be a direct confrontation.
I said, in this game, only those who use their brains survive.
Zhan Pengwu nodded seriously, indicating his agreement.
"Oh yeah... how did you find out?"
Ye Feng swallowed hard, feeling quite frightened. He hadn't actually noticed it at first.
It has to be said that Horford is really good at setting traps; he almost lost his life twice.
"Have you forgotten the man who died in our camp yesterday?"
Horford is good at making traps, but he lacks common sense.
Moss typically grows only on rocks in shady places along riverbanks or in damp forests.
Although this place is not far from the river, it still receives a lot of sunlight, so it is impossible for so much moss to grow here.
It's obvious they deliberately moved it from somewhere else.
Damn it, that bastard Ni Ge, he gave me a big surprise before he left.
"Keep searching, there must be more around."
After saying that, the three of them began to search the surrounding area...
Sure enough, they gradually found the traps and pits.
Without exception, they were all deep pits, but most of them were old pits, with only the first one being newly dug.
They didn't notice the trap while they were searching for it.
Just over a hundred meters away on a hillside, Horford and his two companions were hiding behind a tree trunk, peering in the direction of Ye Feng and the others.
From this vantage point, you can barely see the lawn in front of the treehouse.
"vent!"
Horford punched the tree trunk, watching as his opponent cleared away his traps one by one, his teeth clenched in hatred.
The situation was similar to Ye Feng's prediction.
Last night's defeat kept Horford tossing and turning for a long time.
Since we have already failed, we must analyze the reasons for the failure.
After thinking it through, he realized that Simond must have betrayed him.
Otherwise, how could anyone travel at night without lighting a fire and be so cautious?
Therefore, their own camp is also very likely to be exposed.
After all, if he were Ye Feng, knowing the other party's lair would be crucial.
They will definitely choose to strike first; who wants to sit and wait for someone else to strike first?
Before dawn today, he called for Sempem and Barn to get up.
They dug a trap at the only entrance to the treehouse. Then they kept an eye on the area.
If Ye Feng brings fewer people, he can launch a surprise attack.
If they don't come, then I don't need to move for the time being.
As it turned out, his caution did indeed save the lives of the three of them.
Not long after they finished packing and went outside, they saw Ye Feng and his group arrive.
"That damn yellow-skinned brat is fucking tough to kill! Cough cough..."
In a fit of anger, Horford started coughing again.
Fortunately, he knew that Ye Feng had two monkeys, so he kept a relatively far distance, and the howling monkey couldn't detect him.
Sempem glanced at him, his expression displeased.
He got up before dawn to dig this trap.
"I told you, how could Ye Feng possibly fall for such a stupid trap?"
Shut up!
Seeing that all hope had been dashed, Horford's dark face was filled with hatred and rage.
"You're starting to blame us now? If I hadn't found out in time, we'd be slaughtered by these yellow-skinned pigs by now!"
Samperm remained silent, while Barn, standing nearby, spoke up:
"Boss, should we leave now, or take advantage of their scattered state and launch another attack?"
Upon hearing this, Horford lightly patted his head.
"Fool, you want to fight a compound bow with a wooden bow?"
Ye Feng is a shrewd guy. Didn't you see him give a monkey to that woman?
Let's not even talk about whether we can win or not. Even if we could, we'd probably be spotted by that monkey before we even get within range.
If the ambush fails, none of us will escape.
Barn scratched his head, and the three of them looked at Ye Feng and his group with a mixture of anger and helplessness as they ostentatiously dismantled the traps in front of their camp.
They had the prize and freedom right in front of them, but they could only watch helplessly from the sidelines.
This feeling of wanting something but not being able to have it is incredibly painful.
But at that moment, their watches simultaneously lit up with a red light.
The group looked up and saw an envelope-shaped icon suddenly appear in the center of the screen.
Horford clicked quickly, and inside the envelope was a map.
The image contains exactly ten red dots and one stationary green dot.
The map shows some general forests and hills, but the route is not detailed; it looks like a hand-drawn sketch.
It's not even as good as the route map that was given to us when we first entered this area.
Without a doubt, this is the map that Chou Chou mentioned yesterday.
The green dots represent Ye Feng's camp, and the red dots represent the people who are still alive.
Horford discovered that three of the red dots were clustered together, which was clearly themselves.
The seven red dots that are still moving slowly must be Cairnster and his group.
Judging from their movement trajectory, they were clearly heading towards the green dot.
"Boss, why isn't Ye Feng and the others listed here?"
Barn fiddled with the map, zooming in and out, but no matter how hard he looked, he couldn't find the red dot marker that belonged to Ye Feng and his group.
Horford touched his bald head, and the anger on his face subsided slightly.
Now that they know the exact location of Ye Feng's camp, their chances of successfully killing him have increased considerably.
Be content. Big prizes and freedom aren't so easy to come by.
Ye Feng is number one after all, so if the positions of the others are all exposed...
Wouldn't that make them easy targets? Even if they have incredible skills...
Once their whereabouts are known, they become invisible, unable to do anything but wait to die.
The production team wouldn't be so unfair.
After saying that, Horford's lips curled into a smirk as he looked at Ye Feng's retreating figure in the distance, and then he gave a cold laugh.
"Hmph, just you wait, the next time we meet will be your death day!"
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