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Are You Telling An Eight-Year-Old To Survive In The Wilderness?

The live show, Survive in Wilderness was a hit. There were thousands of participants in the game show. They would all start by parachuting from a plane and land randomly in a primary forest. The participants would have to rely only on a backpack, a water bottle, and a dagger to survive. Yu Beier was only eight years old when he joined the game show so that he could buy the cure for his ill mother with the prize money. He was the youngest to have ever participated, and he had accidentally woken up a wilderness survival system. [Ding! You have received the Wilderness Survival 101 Pack!] [Ding! You have received Max-leveled Hunting Skill!] [Ding! You have received Max-leveled Building Skill!] [Ding! You have received Max-leveled Swing Skill!] … When the show started, the viewers were utterly shocked. From climbing the tallest mountain to crossing the ocean, conquering the forest and swamp, and managing an island, there was nothing that Yu Beier could not do. “Dude! That eight-year-old boy is living a much more interesting life than us!” “Yu Beier is the apex among men!” "Whenever I see his stream, it feels like I've just lived an extra life!"

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Fortunately, there was already a fire.

Bell slowly dried the clothes.

He took out the lynx meat from his backpack.

As expected, it was also as hard as a brick.

Meat that was frozen to this extent could not be roasted directly on the fire.

Otherwise, even if the outside was burnt, the inside would still be cold raw meat.

The best way now was to let the meat thaw naturally.

This would take one to two hours.

But Bell did not have the time or patience.

He cut the frozen meat into small pieces and placed them in the canteen filled with snow.

In a short while, the water in the canteen became a thick meat soup with the most primitive fragrance.

With food and the warmth of the fire, Bell relaxed.

The nervousness disappeared, and what followed was physical and mental fatigue.

Mixed with hunger and fatigue was pain as well.

But Bell still forced himself to focus.