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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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The Wonderful Use of Rotenone

Biên tập viên: Atlas Studios

The heat produced by the 800V was not enough to directly cook this eel.

If there was more firepower, Bell might really be able to eat roasted eel meat.

The light in the rainforest was getting dimmer.

The surrounding environment seemed to be swallowed by darkness at any time. Wiping the rain from his face, Bell stood up.

However, he did not choose to return to his shelter.

Instead, he walked to the pool and smeared the mud mixed with rotenone on his body.

Seeing Bell's actions, the audience in the live-stream were puzzled, not knowing what Bell was doing.

Bell explained.

"There are many insects living in our tree hole shelter.

I don't want these things to climb into my bed in the middle of the night.

Actually, I'm quite afraid of insects.

If you are lucky enough to come to the Amazon rainforest, I can guarantee that the one you will remember the most is not the jaguar or the green anaconda.