Chapter 616 Awake



“Salla? You…”

Before she could finish speaking, Salla suddenly waved excitedly at her.

"Lady Sisi! I've found it! The totem! The totem!"

Liu Sisi quickly ran forward...

Sure enough, there was a bow and arrow symbol carved on the tree trunk.

Unlike previous discoveries, this mark is clear, and the silver bark in the groove is only slightly yellowed...

This indicates that the mark was made not long ago.

Liu Sisi was naturally very happy, and she jumped up excitedly while hugging Salla.

"Ahhh... Congratulations, Salra! You're finally going to find your people!"

Just as the two women were celebrating, Lia returned carrying a bloodstained short-legged deer.

When she saw the totem on the tree, she was so excited that she dropped the deer and burst into tears of joy...

No one can understand the feelings of someone who has been separated from their family for over a year, suffering so much, and is about to see their family again.

After being happy for a while, Salla and Lia couldn't help but ask:

"Lady Sisi, shall we go find them now?"

"Yes, yes, they must be nearby."

Seeing their excited expressions, Liu Sisi's smile froze...

With so many injured players in the team right now, we are short-handed.

If the Baija tribe's camp is actually nearby, that would be fine. But if it isn't, not only will the search be in vain, but there's also the possibility of encountering danger.

After all, Bai Ying and Zhang Tiannan are still alive, and we absolutely cannot afford any more casualties now.

But seeing the expectant expressions on Salra and Lia's faces, she couldn't bear to refuse.

What right do I have to stop them from searching for their families?

After thinking for a while, she decided to let Lia go to find her people alone.

After all, the team needs manpower to care for the wounded, build a camp, find food, and guard against a sudden attack by the two mercenaries. Therefore, too many people cannot be sent out.

Liya was the least injured and was not a contestant, so she wouldn't be tracked down by Bai Ying and Zhang Tiannan.

Upon hearing that she was allowed to go find Liu Sisi, Liya immediately knelt down and kowtowed repeatedly.

"Thank you, sir! Thank you, sir! I will come back to fetch you as soon as I find my people."

Liu Sisi quickly helped her up...

"Lia, remember, don't be persistent. If you still haven't found it after walking for a while, then you must come back as soon as possible."

Remember to leave markers along the way. We'll come looking for you after Feng and the others wake up.

After listening to the translation, Liya nodded heavily.

After saying goodbye to Liu Sisi and Salla, he turned and left.

Watching Liya's departing figure, Liu Sisi felt both worried and expectant.

If we can find the Baija tribe and get their help at this point, then we will have passed this final hurdle.

Now all they need to do is wait for Ye Feng and the others to recover from their injuries. Once they've covered the last 20 kilometers, they can return to their long-awaited homeland.

"Lia, you absolutely have to succeed!"

Liu Sisi silently prayed for Liya in her heart.

Only after Liya's figure disappeared did the two of them carry the short-legged deer back.

By the time they returned to camp, it was already noon.

During this time, Zhan Pengfei and Qi Xiaojie were not idle either. They collected some vines, moss, and palm leaves nearby and did some preparatory work.

Upon seeing Salla carrying a deer, the men dropped what they were doing and immediately surrounded him.

Liu Sisi then told them what had happened that morning.

Everyone was delighted to hear that Liya had gone to find the Baijia tribe.

After all, Ye Feng's previous plan was to gain the protection of the Baijia tribe so that he could end the game more quickly.

Therefore, they didn't say much, but were somewhat worried about Liya's safety.

In the afternoon, everyone performed their duties, with Qi Xiaoyan and Liu Sisi taking charge of dealing with the short-horned deer.

Salla cared for the wounded, while Zhan Pengfei and Qi Xiaojie built the roof and walls.

Zhan Pengfei has truly mastered Ye Feng's skills. Although the construction work is tiring, it's clear that he enjoys the process and keeps busy with it tirelessly.

The shelter was not fully completed until dusk.

Due to limited manpower, he adopted the simplest [x] binding method, and the roof was no longer the more complicated gable roof, but a simpler one-sided sloping roof.

Apart from the entrance and exit for the crowd, the walls on three sides were completely secured.

It was made entirely of wavy bindings and small logs. The gaps were quite large, and it was a bit drafty and rudimentary, but at least it gave me a sense of security.

We no longer need to stand guard in all directions at night.

7 p.m.

The aroma of venison gradually rose from the pot and spread, attracting some chirping insects.

Qi Xiaojie and Liu Sisi stood by the pot, constantly shooing away the flying insects.

Qi Xiaoyan and Salla are feeding the wounded with offal soup.

When it came to Ye Feng, everything went smoothly until they were almost finished, when a cough that excited everyone suddenly rang out...

"Cough cough cough!"

Ye Feng spat out some meat broth...

Upon hearing the sound, the two little monkeys immediately ran happily to Ye Feng's side, chirping excitedly, and everyone quickly gathered around...

"Brother Feng, Brother Feng, are you alright?"

"Brother Feng, wake up!"

"The Tai Sui really worked!"

“I knew it, God wouldn’t die so easily.”

......

Amidst the calls and calls from the crowd, Ye Feng slowly opened his tightly closed eyes a crack.

"Well!....."

Before he could even see the people in front of him clearly, he felt crackling sounds all over his body.

He couldn't remember exactly how many punches and kicks he received from Cheng Haojun...

I feel like the pain in my body has penetrated to my very bones.

It is a complex pain that combines aches, swellings, bone pain, and tenderness, and is simply indescribable.

Only then did he realize how serious his injuries were.

"That bastard Cheng Haojun, I never knew his punches and kicks were this powerful."

He groaned softly for a while before looking at the crowd.

He breathed a sigh of relief when he found that his companions were all there and seemed to be alright.

However, he soon noticed that one person was missing, and his expression immediately turned worried.

"Where's Lia!? Something happened to her!?"

Seeing that God was so badly injured yet still cared for Leah, Salra couldn't help but shed tears, sobbing as she said:

"Don't worry, my lady, we found a new totem this afternoon. Lady Sisi sent Liya to find the tribespeople..."

"Oh..." Ye Feng nodded slightly. This was the best news he had heard recently.

"Brother Feng, how are you? Are you feeling unwell anywhere?"

Zhan Pengfei quickly stepped forward, grabbed Ye Feng's hand, and began to take his pulse.

Ye Feng gave a bitter smile. There wasn't a single comfortable spot on his body right now. Where should he even begin?

"Forget it, it's useless... These injuries of mine won't heal in a week or two."

Tell me, how long I was in a coma, and what has happened recently.

How many of those pursuers are left?

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