In other words, it is very likely that other members of the top ten on the leaderboard live in the directions surrounding Ye Feng's camp.
He has already seen four of the top ten on the current leaderboard.
Currently, the players still alive are Cairns Jordan, ranked second, and Horford George, ranked third.
Fourth is Clement Lewis. Fifth is LeBron Jones.
And the mysterious and powerful sixth and ninth, Tang Weiwei and Zhan Pengwu.
Based on this distribution route, there is a high probability that there will be other top ten rankings in the southwest and northeast directions he is about to go to.
Simply put, there are different enemies within a few kilometers around his camp.
He is very likely surrounded by these people.
"What a ruthless clown."
This guess made Ye Feng feel as if a bucket of cold water had been poured over him from head to toe.
The route map that Chou Chou gave him was indeed much shorter, but it was all a scheme by the production team.
Let him arrive at the destination ahead of time, ostensibly as a privilege of the first-place winner.
But in reality, it was a trap to lure the enemy into a snare.
They knew that in the wild, Ye Feng couldn't possibly travel very far to build a camp.
So they let him arrive in this area ahead of time, which explains why Cordiaz and Horford's routes are different.
The truth is, the route arranged by the production team was deliberately designed to surround Ye Feng.
In the days that followed, Ye Feng and the others would go out hunting or searching for natural resources.
He is highly likely to run into other challengers, at which point he will be forced into a fight.
Ye Feng sensed something was amiss when Qi Xiaoyan was ambushed by Kodiaz and his group.
This land is so vast, yet there are still large trees everywhere to shelter the land.
It's too much of a coincidence that Kodiaz was able to find Qi Xiaoyan and the others just by looking at the cooking smoke.
But now it seems that if everyone is not far apart, then things make sense.
Ye Feng raised his watch, his expression stern.
"You guys really went to great lengths for the sake of the show's effect. No wonder none of the shows that have been on air for three years have survived to the end. It's a perfect design."
He appeared to be praising her, but his fists were clenched tightly, and in his heart he had already cursed the designer's mother dozens of times.
Ye Feng was extremely agitated. He had only wanted to survive until the very end.
If given a choice, I'd be happy to take only 500,000 afterwards, which is just over 70,000 US dollars.
It's just a drop in the ocean of the prize pool.
But the tree may wish to be still, but the wind will not cease. Since becoming number one, his nerves have hardly relaxed.
If I had known I would face this situation, I should have stayed in one place by myself and wasted time.
But then I thought, if that were the case, he might have already died at the hands of other challengers.
The more he thought about it, the more horrified he became. So far, he felt that most of the decisions he had made were correct.
Otherwise, he wouldn't have been able to survive until now with his companions.
It seems that once you enter this game, your fate is already predetermined.
No matter what you do, you will experience these things.
After a struggle with his conscience, he calmed himself down. A resolute look lingered in his helpless eyes.
"Since we can't change the rules, let's fight our way out."
A few minutes later…
Horford, who was running at high speed, suddenly called a halt to the five people.
"What's wrong?"
Sempem asked, panting heavily…
Horford wiped the sweat from his face, his eyes darting around as if he had thought of something important.
“Something’s not right. Have you noticed that we’ve been running for almost ten minutes and haven’t found a single footprint or even any trace of movement?”
The five people exchanged glances, and after being reminded, they seemed to have realized this as well.
"There don't seem to be any footprints."
"Our running speed is unmatched by most people, but we haven't seen a single person yet, which is quite unusual."
"Could it be that we're heading in the wrong direction?"
Horford leaned against a large tree and began to carefully recall the details.
It's quite possible to go in the wrong direction, but along the way, this is the only path that's the most convenient.
After several seconds of silence, Horford suddenly raised an eyebrow…
"Fuck! We've been tricked by this guy! Let's get back!"
After saying that, he immediately turned around and ran back the way he came.
The crowd was momentarily confused, but they could only quickly follow.
"What trickery? Which guy is it?"
Peter asked as he ran...
Horford looked annoyed.
"Think about it, the other side even wants to take away something as cheap as wooden splinters."
Why not take away the clothes off Krato?
Keep in mind, Kuroto's shoes are jungle boots worth $800. Aren't they more valuable than the wooden splinter?
Upon hearing this, Sempem immediately realized that something was wrong.
"This means he didn't have time to take it off at all."
"That's right!"
Horford said through gritted teeth:
"If they really are a group of people, and they have powerful bows and arrows and knives, why should they be afraid of us?"
Why not just ambush us in that thicket of vegetation and shoot me first? Wouldn't that have yielded more?
I'm worth 2 million, who wouldn't want me?
But they didn't do that, and the footprints at the scene only had one pattern.
This shows that they are not a group of people, but one person!
Because he lacked the strength, he feared that after attacking us, he wouldn't be able to escape either, so he had no choice but to hide for the time being.
Horford grew increasingly angry as he spoke, and couldn't help but raise his voice.
"That guy must have noticed our movements while he was collecting things."
In front of the trap was a large patch of grass, offering a wide field of vision, making it impossible to escape in a short time.
"Where do you think he could hide in that terrain without us finding him?"
Samperm immediately blurted out…
"A thicket of vegetation!?"
"Fuck!"
Horford cursed, implicitly acknowledging the answer with a profanity.
He spent a lot of time setting those traps, intending to play the role of a hunter.
Unexpectedly, the newcomer turned out to be a fox. It not only successfully destroyed the trap but also killed the hunter and managed to escape unscathed.
If the other side is indeed a well-equipped squad, then he can understand it.
But if it were just one person, it would be an absolute disgrace for him, the head of the Navy SEALs.
At this moment, Horford was so angry that he was trembling all over, and the streamlined crescent-shaped scar on his dark face was shaking along with his face.
"This guy is not only clever, but also very bold. He's probably in the top ten on the leaderboard."
Peter spoke again:
"This guy dares to come out alone, so he must be in the top ten of the rankings."
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