Chapter 164
The people in the live broadcast room were also confused. Withdraw from the competition?
The fans in the live broadcast room were at a loss and didn’t know what to do?
Since the global competition, fans of several teams that were eliminated by the Rolling Team in the Asian competition finally caught the attention of the team:
"I didn't stop you from the global competition. Even if you made it, you would still have to withdraw, haha."
"Is the Rolling Team finally going to be eliminated? They won the Asian Games by using dirty tricks, but they won't get far."
"Get lost. The ones ahead are obviously either the Monkeys or the Peacocks. The former are brainless, and the latter reek of curry."
"These people who are taking the blame for misfortune are really strange. In the global competition, Team Gun Gun not only represented China, but also represented the Asian region when the other two teams in the region were already eliminated. They didn't support the team and even held it back. It's obvious they are not good people."
"I watched the Asian Games. Weren't the other teams the ones who were despicable?"
Some foreign viewers in the livestream had been following Chu Huaiqin since the Asian Games, and they were furious at the sudden outburst of criticism, jumping in to criticize him. For a moment, the negative comments against the GunGun team were suppressed, and the majority of the remaining comments and comments were filled with concern for them and suggestions for solutions:
"Is it really true that Chinese contestants can't break the curse of the top fifteen? Wouldn't it be better for Chu Huaiqin to withdraw now and leave the opportunity for others?"
"Don't be ridiculous! They've been able to stay safe until now because others are concerned about Chu. Once Chu is eliminated, they will be eaten to the bone."
"Yes, Xia might be able to stay until the end, but the little girl and the little monk will definitely be eliminated soon."
"Competition, competition, can you please care about your brother's situation?"
Those who were worried about Chu Huaiqin were angry. Looking at the countless barrages passing by, for a moment, they didn't know whether to be happy that Chu Huaiqin was recognized, or angry that all the attention was on the game.
"Then, what should we do now?" the little monk asked in panic.
At this moment, Xia Entang and Lin Zhinan sprang into action. Xia Entang half-lifted Chu Huaiqin. Lin Zhinan, weeping, turned on the water and poured it into the sunken pot lid. She added a few drops of salt and stirred quickly with a spoon. When it was almost dissolved, she fished out the undissolved salt and handed the water to Xia Entang. She hurriedly crawled to the other side, wet her hands, and patted Chu Huaiqin's forehead, neck, and hands to cool him down. The little monk also blew two fans at Chu Huaiqin, looking anxious.
"Brother, Qingqing, drink some water." Xia En put the lid of the pot to Chu Huaiqin's mouth, and tilted it carefully so that the water touched Chu Huaiqin's lips.
Perhaps everyone had fainted, but Chu Huaiqin made no sound, only the sound of his breathing, which was so hot it was frightening. Xia Entang tried to force the liquid down his throat, but it wouldn't go in. Water trickled down his mouth.
"Brother, brother, open your mouth and drink some water!" Lin Zhinan grabbed Chu Huaiqin's shoulders and shook him gently, but the man with his eyes tightly closed remained motionless. "What should I do? What should I do?" Lin Zhinan held back his tears, grabbed Chu Huaiqin's hand, and choked, "If, if brother really..."
Lin Zhinan pouted and shook her head. She was terrified, very terrified. She looked at Xia En as if for help, but he suddenly lowered his head, drank the salt water, bent down, and crossed the water.
Lin Zhinan and the little monk were stunned, and the live broadcast room was also in an uproar. The Chinese audience was in an uproar because of the water crossing, and the foreign audience was in an uproar because of their doubts about the salt water.
"You must cross over, you must cross over, dear brother, drink quickly, drink quickly."
"Ahhh, what is the little girl doing? Is this water useful?"
“Is this different from the saline solution in the hospital?”
"When people sweat, the salt in their bodies is also lost, so this can be replenished."
The barrage of comments in the live broadcast room quickly passed by, and everyone was chattering, looking forward to Chu Huaiqin waking up.
One bite, two bites, three bites...
Everyone prayed silently in their hearts. Even after the water was fed, Chu Huaiqin still did not open his eyes.
"Wow," Lin Zhinan finally couldn't help but broke down and cried, "Brother, brother, wake up quickly, wake up quickly."
"Withdraw from the competition!" the doctor said in a deep voice.
"Withdraw from the competition?" The little monk screamed, looking at the doctor in disbelief. At this moment, he realized the seriousness of the problem and panicked. "Withdraw from the competition? Why did you withdraw from the competition? Brother, brother, wake up quickly."
The two younger members of the Rolling Team were completely panicked. Everyone looked at Xia En, who appeared composed. But a closer look revealed his eyes, which were frighteningly red. He gritted his teeth, hugged Chu Huaiqin tightly, and closed his eyes, as if making a difficult decision.
This time, everyone suddenly realized one thing: if Chu Huaiqin withdrew from the competition, would Xia Entang still stay?
"Brother Xia En, please withdraw from the competition!" Lin Zhinan grabbed his hand and cried bitterly.
The little monk's eyes also turned red. He pursed his lips and tears fell. "Xia Entropy, then, then withdraw from the competition! Wuwu..."
The Gun Gun team burst into tears, and many Chinese viewers couldn't stand it. The words "withdrawal" finally appeared on the screen...
"Chu Huaiqin, withdraw from the competition!"
Withdraw from the competition! Or wilderness survival is really a curse for the Chinese region. I finally have hope this year, but I didn’t expect to encounter a devilish competition. Give up!
Xia En, who was holding Chu Huaiqin, finally moved. He raised his head, his eyes shining frighteningly, "Retreat..."
"It's so noisy, who wants to withdraw from the competition?"
A hoarse voice rang out, and everyone, whether at the scene or in the live broadcast room, was stunned. They stared at the person who had been unconscious and refused to wake up and suddenly opened his eyes, unable to react.
"Why are you all crying?" Chu Huaiqin smiled and was about to comfort the two children, but Xia En suddenly pulled him into his arms and hugged him tightly.
Chu Huaiqin: It’s so stuffy and hot, go away.
Lin Zhinan, "Ah, brother, Brother Xia En, please let me go, he's hot."
"Haha, brother, you woke up. I was so scared, so scared," the little monk cried and laughed. After hearing Lin Zhinan's words, he quickly pulled Xia En away and said, "Let me go. You're suffocating me."
Chu Huaiqin's sobriety made the Rolling Team as happy as if it were New Year's Eve. As he drank the Huoxiang oral solution, Chu Huaiqin listened to the two children chattering about what had just happened. The pungent, choking liquid sobered Chu Huaiqin up considerably. He checked the time: 6:30 PM, with five kilometers to go.
"Let's go!" said Chu Huaiqin.
The three of them looked at him for a moment, a little hesitant.
"We have to get to the next food point today." Chu Huaiqin stood up shakily and was supported by Xia En. Xia En said worriedly, "Your body..."
"We only have less than one liter of water left." Chu Huaiqin rubbed his forehead with a headache. He felt uncomfortable being held back like this.
"Let's go!" Xia En saw Chu Huaiqin's sadness and bent down to pack his things.
Seeing that everyone agreed, the two younger ones hurried to help. Most of the things that needed to be carried were concentrated on the little monk, and Lin Zhinan also gave him the heavy things, so Lin Zhinan could also carry lightly.
"You, can you do it?" Lin Zhinan was worried about the little monk. This time they had to speed up. Lin Zhinan, who was already very tired, could only give the things to the little monk.
"Don't worry, I've been carrying water from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain since I was a child. I've practiced this before. It's just a piece of cake." The little monk was actually very tired, but he couldn't complain. He didn't know anything, and this was all he could do.
Hearing the little monk's words, everyone in the live broadcast room almost cried. Putting aside his performance in the domestic and Asian competitions, Chu Huaiqin felt uncomfortable since entering the global competition. He was just like a little monk carrying things, always silent and saying nothing, just like the monk Sha who went to the West to obtain Buddhist scriptures.
Chu Huaiqin lay on Xia En's back and laughed when he heard the little monk's words.
"We want to win the championship." Chu Huaiqin said silently while lying on Xia En's back.
"Okay, win the championship." Xia En said in a deep voice.
The four of them set out again, braving the scorching sun. They arrived at the food station around seven o'clock. There was no food left. That wasn't important; Chu Huaiqin and the others still had two loaves of bread, which would last them a while. The main thing was that they were out of water. A patch of camel thorn bushes had been completely destroyed, uprooted and without even a leaf left.
Seeing this scene in the live broadcast room, even if I had known it earlier, I still couldn't help cursing. At this time, someone in the live broadcast room also asked whether pulling out these plants like this would cause damage to the desert?
"Go and read the announcements. Why do some people never read the announcements when watching a show?"
"I don't know either. What did the announcement say?"
"The camel thorns here were planted by the production team."
Those who didn’t read the announcement: …
Otherwise, how can we say that they are the production team and they are the audience! They would rather give leaves than water. The production team is really not a human being.
Lin Zhinan and the little monk were almost crying when they saw this scene. Their water was almost gone, with less than 300 milliliters left. Not only was there no food at all, but there was not even a single camel thorn leaf left.
Lin Zhinan sniffed and said to Xia En, "Let's go look for him again. You take care of me."
"Go!" Xia En helped the weak Chu Huaiqin down, let him sit on the backpack, and used a fan to blow on him.
Lin Zhinan grabbed the little monk and ran. When they reached the vegetation area, they squatted down and turned over the camel thorn trees one by one. Seeing some leaves still on them, they quickly pulled them off. The branches were also wet, and Lin Zhinan opened his mouth and took a bite...
"What are you doing?" the little monk exclaimed.
"Shh, stop making noise," Lin Zhinan pulled the little monk. They were carrying Chu Huaiqin and the others on their backs, and the distance was a bit far, so Lin Zhinan was not worried about them seeing them. However, if the little monk started shouting, he would be discovered. "There's water inside."
"You, what's wrong with you?" The little monk didn't know what to say for a moment. He grabbed one and took a bite. It was bitter and had a grassy taste. The little monk made a bitter face, chewed it with difficulty twice, and didn't say anything else.
Live broadcast room: Wow, I want to cry.
The two continued their search. While pulling up a rotten camel thorn, Lin Zhinan saw water and grabbed the little monk's hand, almost screaming. However, she didn't say anything because it would attract Xia En and the others.
"How to drink it?" The little monk looked at the wet sand and felt worried.
"The veil, the veil can absorb water." Lin Zhinan whispered. He took off the veil and placed it in the small pit. He took it out after it was completely wet and took a bite. The taste of mud and sand was not pleasant, and even had an indescribable taste.
Seeing Lin Zhinan's expression, the little monk took the veil and took a bite of it. It tasted like sweat. The little monk almost vomited, which made Lin Zhinan laugh.
"What are they doing?" Chu Huaiqin looked at the two children squatting in a field for a long time without moving, and had a bad feeling. "Go and take a look."
"Can you sit still?" Xia En was worried about him. Chu Huaiqin looked much better now, but he was still a little worried.
"Go! Or you can help me go?" Chu Huaiqin felt that he had to go and take a look himself.
"No, sit down." Xia En put the fan into Chu Huaiqin's hand and strode towards the two children.
The live broadcast room that had been frantically refreshing the barrage of comments finally felt relieved.
"These two brats really deserve a beating. That was a rotten camel thorn tree, infected with viruses, and they actually dared to eat it."
"There's no other way. Chu is not feeling well, so they have to leave the remaining clean water to Chu."
“Chu Huaiqin really takes up half of the water.”
"Where did you come from again, you idiot? Get lost. We have eyes to see how much my brother drank. We don't need you to set the tone."
"Don't say that. Brother Lu didn't drink much water later, otherwise he wouldn't have gotten so exhausted. It's just that the two little ones are too sensible."
"Yeah, just chew on some branches and you'll be fine. Why are you drinking water from under a rotten tree? You're really asking for death."
"Fortunately, Xia En is here."
Don't worry in the live broadcast room.
"What are you doing?" Xia En stood behind them and asked sternly when he saw the two little ones sucking water from the veil.
“Huh!”
The two men were frightened by Xia En behind them and sat down on the ground with horror on their faces.
"What kind of water are you drinking?" Xia En glanced around the two of them, and when he saw the rotten little tree thrown aside, his expression darkened.
"Brother Xia En, I, we," Lin Zhinan stood up anxiously, "You must not tell me."
"Go back." Xia En's face was gloomy. He dragged one person in each hand and pulled them back.
Lin Zhinan looked at the little monk and saw that he also looked like he was about to cry, and his heart was pounding.
As soon as the three left, the program crew quickly came up to take water samples for inspection.
Chu Huaiqin watched the program crew's actions from a distance and immediately guessed what was going on. He turned around and called a doctor. Before the three of them returned to Chu Huaiqin, they knew there was trouble by looking at the formation.
The two were taken into the director's tent for a simple check-up and found nothing serious.
The water quality test results are also out, it is unqualified, there are bacteria and it will cause diarrhea.
As soon as he finished speaking, the little monk ran away, covering his butt, and Lin Zhinan covered his chest and retched.
Everyone: ...
The water couldn't be drunk anymore, and the production team had given them medicine. After the monk and Lin Zhinan took the medicine, they waited for nearly twenty minutes, making sure they were fine before setting off again. This time, Chu Huaiqin didn't need Xia Entang to carry him, but he wasn't in great shape yet.
It was 7 p.m., the temperature was 38 degrees Celsius, and they estimated it would take another hour and a half for the sun to set. They only had about 200 milliliters of water left, and they still had four kilometers to go.
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