"Isn't this normal?"
“Those people want money much more than we do.”
"Especially Kodiaz and his gang, they've always wanted to cause us trouble."
They're the kind of people who would kill anyone they see.
...
Ye Feng shook his head seriously…
"No, no, no, what I mean is, this land is clearly 1,000 kilometers long, but there are fewer than 50 challengers."
So here's the question: How were they able to kill so many people in just over a week?
How did they meet?
After a few seconds of silence, Fu Changxiong suddenly spoke:
"Could it have died from snakes, insects, rodents, or ants? Didn't you say that places rich in resources are bound to have plenty of these poisonous creatures?"
Before Ye Feng could speak, Liu Sisi took over the conversation.
"Brother Xiong, these people survived a once-in-50-year flood, which means they must have real skills."
There are certainly those who die from poisonous insects and wild beasts, but they are definitely a minority.
Therefore, the majority of the prize pool should have come from those who were killed.
But... how did they find each other?
"It's very simple."
Ye Feng subconsciously touched the compound bow in his bag, a hint of killing intent flashing in his eyes.
"It's most likely the production team's doing. It was like this before on the hillside."
Amazon is so big, how could it be so easy to encounter it?
I suspect this time will be the same as last time.
On the surface, it appears to be 1000 kilometers of land, but in reality…
All the maps they provided led to only one corner of this land.
The production team knew that the challengers had neither the means nor the willingness to travel long distances to find campsites.
They will only seek shelter nearby.
In the wild, not every place has abundant resources.
So, when everyone wants to find a comfortable campsite or food in this land...
There's a real chance they'll run into each other and fight.
After he finished speaking, everyone suddenly understood...
"Oh, I was wondering why those black guys suddenly appeared behind us that day."
So, we're all in the same circle on this land.
Fu Changxiong felt a chill run down his spine whenever he thought about that day.
It is said that it is easy to dodge a spear in the open, but difficult to guard against an arrow in the dark.
If the arrow that shot him that day hadn't had a wooden arrowhead, but an iron one, or had been coated with some kind of poison.
He couldn't possibly have gotten here alive.
What he didn't know was that if they hadn't burned so much smoke, none of this would have happened.
"Brother, according to you, we might run into other people someday."
Qi Xiaoyan also realized the seriousness of the problem, as the saying goes, "a fall into a pit, a gain in your wit."
Having narrowly escaped death this time, she naturally understands just how dangerous it is to be ambushed.
In this jungle, the most terrifying, the best at disguising themselves, and the most dangerous are their own kind.
"Brother Feng, it seems we need to prepare early. Kodiaz and his gang are injured, so they must be nearby."
If they're really determined to search, they can use the footprints we left behind and the arrow marks on the trees.
They'll find us sooner or later.
"Um."
Ye Feng nodded; he was well aware of his situation.
Let alone these obvious signs, even experienced survival enthusiasts can see them.
You can observe the flowers and plants and slowly find the stone stream outside the campsite.
The plants, nourished by mountain spring water and abundant sunshine, are noticeably greener and taller than those in other places.
"I know, I have a plan. Once you two have recovered from your injuries, we'll go and retrieve that so-called gift."
Although I don't know exactly what it is, one thing is certain.
The boss of this show is counting on me to make money for him, so it must be a powerful weapon.
Get some rest. Let's try to finish the treehouse tomorrow.
After saying this, everyone went to sleep with trepidation.
Having been in the Amazon for 33 days, Ye Feng asked himself, with the tools and weapons he currently possessed...
Add to that four undemanding companions, and that vast taro field, and if no one else comes to disturb them…
Surviving for 100 days is not difficult at all.
But on this land, his own kind is his greatest threat.
"No matter how many of you there are, you'd better not mess with me. I have to win this game."
Merrick, inside the Triangle Building—
"Hahaha!"
Makuko's hearty yet sinister laughter echoed in the office.
The Ugly Emperor was also smiling obsequiously to the side…
"That kid is really smart; he reads right through my thoughts."
This show has been running for three years, and I have never seen a challenger with such powerful creativity and imagination.
He can actually make dumplings in the wild! Wow... I really like him.
I almost couldn't bear to torture him anymore...
After saying that, he raised his left hand and twitched two fingers slightly.
Ugly Emperor raised his eyelids, immediately took out a cigar from the drawer box, processed it, and respectfully placed it between his two fingers.
"Sir, there are now 38 challengers left, which is almost twice as fast as we expected."
Since you admire Ye Feng so much, are you going to delete the plans you drafted earlier?
Makuko leisurely exhaled a smoke ring; the last two episodes of the show had made him a fortune.
They're raking in all sorts of advertising placements and copyright fees—they're practically overwhelmed with income.
It can be said that the more than 20 million in the prize pool is like a hair on a cow for him.
His status within the group also rose sharply. Holding both the positions of director and president, he enjoyed unparalleled prestige for a time.
And all of this was basically given to Ye Feng, who spent every day crawling and rolling in the jungle.
"I may like them, but if they can't make money for me, then they're no longer of any use to me."
The plan will proceed as scheduled and cannot be deleted.
"Yes, I'll take care of it right away."
Just as the Ugly King was about to turn around, Makuko stopped him.
"Wait, I said it can't be deleted, but I didn't say it can't be changed."
"Uh... please enlighten me, sir."
"hehe."
Makuko spun his executive chair, and the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes seemed to have faded considerably…
"This kid's strength lies in his intellect and creativity, not his physical strength."
Let alone getting everyone to attack him, last time Kodiaz and his gang almost wiped out his entire team.
Let's wait a bit; the grand finale... should be saved for last.
Ugly King was stunned for a few seconds. The president in front of him always spoke in half-truths, which was really puzzling.
You mean…
"hehe…"
Makuko gave a sly, sinister laugh…
"Of course we should let him get the gift first, otherwise he won't stand a chance later on."
Go ahead... let's talk to Ugly first, and in the next episode, we'll unleash a big surprise for the audience.
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