The Clark people are tall and athletic, so they can walk like a fly even on muddy islands.

Liatila suffered too much with him, so she could only follow desperately behind, but after all, she had no experience in surviving in the wild, and the muddy road was even more wet and slippery, and she was already very difficult to walk behind, and her face was either sweat or mud.

"Carat...... Clark!" Liatila cried out in frustration, but she couldn't breathe evenly because she was tired, "Slow down, slow down, slow down, can'......t I keep up?"

But Clark still has a cold face, and his scarred face is full of stubbornness.

"Of course not, Miss Liatila, it is getting dark, and we must get to the camp before it gets dark, or the night will be dangerous. Clark said.

"Humph......"

Liatila snorted sullenly, then said,

"I seriously suspect that you are taking revenge on me because of the Cold War just now!"

Clark didn't answer her again, but kept his head down.

After descending the mountain, the road was relatively smooth, so Clark walked faster and faster.

Liatila struggled to follow behind, drenched in sweat.

However, at this moment, she suddenly realized that the environment in this area was somewhat familiar—there was a bush not far away, and the grass was covered with brightly colored cherry tomatoes.

After the baptism of the storm, some of the cherry tomatoes had already been knocked off the branches and fell to the ground.

The bright red fruits are soaked in the slightly cloudy rainwater, and the turquoise leaves of the plants are surrounded by them, which is also a beautiful sight.

Seeing this scene, Liatila couldn't help but be pleasantly surprised: "I know here! I know here! In front of it is Chen Zhe's camp!"

Hearing the shouts of Liatila behind him, Clark couldn't help but sneer lightly and said to himself:

"It's stupid to still think about Chen Zhe's camp...... They have long been eliminated.

But the hut and the fence wall are good, and now that they're out, we might as well take over their camp, hehe. ”

With that, he walked forward, continuing to walk forward.

But when he walked a few hundred meters, the picture in front of him made him stunned.

His tall, stiff body suddenly froze in place, and a pair of blue eyes stared blankly ahead, as if there was some miracle in the direction of his eyes, or he had seen a mirage.

Leatilla, who was walking behind, saw Clark's unusual performance and quickly quickened her pace to catch up.

"What do you see? Could it be a encounter...... Did you meet the wolves?"

Lia Tila asked worriedly.

The other side.

In the live broadcast room of Wilderness Survival.

Smart netizens have long seen through everything.

"Shocked! stupid Clark!"

"Mortals, it's time for you to witness miracles!"

"Naïve Xiaoli, if Clark really saw the wolves, then he would have run away with you a long time ago. ”

"Obviously, I witnessed Chen Zhe's camp, this escalating strategic fortress!"

“......”

As Liatila approached Clark, she reacted in the same way as him.

The two men stood side by side, stunned together in the direction ahead.

In a clearing not far away, there was a small courtyard surrounded by brick walls, and in this small courtyard there was not only a beautiful and exquisite wooden house, but also a towering and magnificent watchtower.

That's Chen Zhe's camp!

Chen Zhe's camp, where Liatilla used to be a guest before!

However, Chen Zhe's camp has obviously been upgraded many times, and the buildings inside are very different from before!

Liatila clearly remembers that Chen Zhe's camp did not have any watchtowers, and the camp was surrounded by no brick walls, but a simple row of wooden fences.

After all, on this deserted island, where to get clay bricks?

But the picture in front of her did not allow Liatilla to question, and there was a brick wall outside Chen Zhe's camp.

The dark red clay bricks are brand new after the heavy rain, and at the same time give people a heavy and down-to-earth feeling.

This is a feeling that a simple wooden fence can't give.

Behind this row of brick walls is a towering watchtower that stands in the middle of the camp as if a mighty giant was looking down on the surroundings.

"This ...... That's pretty shocking, isn't it? "Chen Zhe is also too strong, how did he build a watchtower? ”

Clarke, who was next to him, was completely speechless, and he couldn't believe his eyes.

His heart kept roaring:

"What's going on?"

"What the hell is going on?"

"Shouldn't Chen Zhe be eliminated?"

"How could they have defeated the wolves?"

"Why doesn't he seem to be eliminated?

Just when Clark was confused, Liatila simply took a step and ran towards Chen Zhe's camp.

Liatila, who had suffered with Clark for a month on the mountain, ran quickly as if she had met a life-saving nectar at this moment, shouting loudly as she ran: "Chen Zhe, Yan'er, I'm back, Chen Zhe, Yan'er......"

Looking at the figure of Liatila running away like an arrow, Clark only felt extremely depressed in his heart.

What did you just say that you are too tired to walk, can you walk a little slower or something......

As a result, now I see Chen Zhe's camp, and he runs faster than the rabbits on the mountain!

Can this woman not be so fickle?

However, even after seeing Chen Zhe's camp, Clark still didn't want to believe that Chen Zhe and the others had not been eliminated, he scratched the back of his head, where his hair was already a little thin, and walked forward with Liatila.

"I want to see if Chen Zhe is still there......"

......

The other side.

In Chen Zhe's camp.

The four of them were trapped in the house because of the rain, and after eating and drinking, they had nothing to do, so they simply hugged each other and slept together.

After all, as the saying goes, rainy days are best suited for sleeping.

Chen Zhe was lying in the middle, Yan'er was in the innermost, and next to him were the two sisters, Da Qiao and Xiao Qiao, and the four of them listened to the sound of rain outside the window and gradually fell asleep.

This sleep lasted for a long time, and the four of them forgot the time, and they didn't even know that the rain had stopped at the end.

It wasn't until the shouts of Liatila sounded outside the camp that Yan'er, who slept the lightest of the four, opened her eyes dimly and wondered, "Huh, why do I seem to have dreamed of Sister Liatila's voice?"

The little girl rubbed her sleepy eyes, and sure enough, there was a familiar voice in her ears:

"Chen Zhe, Yan'er, I'm back!"

But Yan'er still couldn't believe it, and said to herself in confusion: "Could it be that I'm hallucinating?"