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In the swamp, mosquitoes danced, and a five-meter long bay crocodile was firmly bound at the snout, its vertical pupils gleaming with ferocity. At that moment, a young man cover in mud was straddling it, and he was very modest in the face of audience's praise. "I'm Bi Fang, a professional explorer. I have trekked atop the roof of the world and traversed through the Valley of Death, and I've even challenged the mysterious Amazon. Even the National Geographic has named me the world's premier survival expert, the king of the wild at the top of the food chain, but trust me, that's all an overstatement..." Under the crimson clouds, Bi Fang silently tightened the rope in his hand and, seeing that the bay crocodile beneath him had finally stopped struggling, he pulled out the Hunting Knife and killed it with a single strike to the underside of its jaw. "Today is the second day of survival. I thought I would have to endure another hungry night, but now it seems, dinner has taken care of itself."

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Chapter 673: Hunger

The audience could guess the outcome already, after all, they knew the mystery's solution, so reasoning backward wasn't difficult.

On the fourth day of departure, Scott's track tractors were already badly damaged. In the severe cold, the oiling system completely seized up. It was unrepairable and unable to be refueled, turning the tractors into heaps of scrap metal.

Subsequently, the supplies from the tractor were transferred to the backs of the Siberian ponies.

In the extreme cold, the Siberian ponies' poor resistance to cold struggled to adapt to the harsh conditions of the Antarctic plateau. Even with sufficient food and drinking water, their strength was insufficient to cope with the continuous low temperatures and the high loads they had to carry.

One by one, the Siberian ponies collapsed. With no other options, the members of Scott's expedition were forced to drag the supplies themselves, struggling forward through the blizzard-covered ice fields.