Under the double-team of the three Caimans, Leatilla and Clark certainly did not dare to leave the watchtower, because the crocodiles move much faster in the water than humans. As soon as they enter the water, they will be caught up by the crocodile and knocked down immediately.

They had no choice but to climb back to the watchtower and hide in the air platform of the watchtower.

The only way now is to wait for these caimans to leave by themselves.

"Mr. Clark, if these crocodiles can't eat us, they should leave us, right?" Leatilla asked naively.

Clark did not answer her question, but sighed deeply.

"Hmm?" Liatilla asked nervously at Clark's sigh, "What? Mr. Clark, won't the crocodile go?"

Clark shrugged helplessly and said, "Sorry, Miss Leatilla, these crocodiles have now locked us as prey, and they have amazing patience for hunting.

They can lurk in the water for three days and three nights just to capture food, so if we want to get rid of their entanglement, we have to persist on the watchtower for more than three days.”

"What?"

Leatilla said desperately,

"Still for three days? But we don't have that much food at all... nor so much fresh water resources... and, what if I want to go to the toilet?"

Clark smiled helplessly.

Leatilla was right, it was impossible for them to hold on to the watchtower for more than three days.

Not only is it because of food, fresh water and toilet problems, but more importantly, Chen Zhe’s watchtower is soaked in the flood.

His watchtower is built of rubber wood, which is not water-resistant. The soaking of last night has caused the wood to rot seriously. After a while, the watchtower will completely collapse...

"Maybe we should be prepared to withdraw from the game." Clark said honestly.

Liatira was not surprised to hear this.

She actually thought of this, and the current situation is really too difficult.

"Are you going to quit?" she sighed helplessly, "I've been persisting for two months, and finally quit? But it's not a pity. We can actually hold on the island for two months..."

Clark next to him nodded and said, "Yes, the island in the rainy season is so dangerous. I think not only us, but also many players in the group are going to quit..."

On the other side.

In the live broadcast room of the wilderness survival.

When netizens heard that Leariela was about to quit, they were all disappointed.

Some of these fans of Leatilla were particularly sad.

"Is Xiaoli going to quit now?"

"I won't watch Leatilla if I leave this show, I'm bored!"

"I came for Xiaoli. Who should I see if Xiaoli withdraws?"

"If Xiaoli is there, I will not watch Xiaoli is there..."

“…”

Of course, some fans expressed their understanding and distress to Leatira.

"Liatira has done a great job, I think she is already excellent."

"I feel sorry for Xiaoli, it's really not easy to stick to it for two months."

"Xiaoli doesn't want to quit, but the current situation is really difficult."

"Yes, it's a flood again, and it's a crocodile again. What do you want Xiaoli to do?"

“…”

Just as Leartier fell into despair, facing the cameraman hesitating whether to withdraw immediately and requesting the rescue team of the program team, Clark next to him suddenly made a surprised voice.

"Um?"

"What's wrong?" Leatilla turned around and looked at Clark, wanting to ask him whether the flood had receded or the crocodile had left on his own initiative.

But when she looked in Clark's direction, she saw the answer herself.

It was neither the flood had receded nor the crocodile had left on his own initiative, but something appeared in the distance that she had never expected...

The watchtower stood high and looked far, so Liatira's vision was also very broad. In her sight, she saw a solid and simple bamboo raft coming from the sea. There were two people standing on the bamboo raft, slowly sailing towards the direction of the camp!

At this moment when floods everywhere are flooded, in the dilemma of only puddles and crocodiles remaining in the distance, the bamboo raft slowly sailing from afar is like an ark of hope, bringing the possibility of survival to Leatilla and Clark trapped on the watchtower!

In the eyes of Leatilla, this bamboo raft was simply shining with dazzling holy light!

"It's a bamboo raft! Clark, look, it's a bamboo raft!"

Leatilla shouted excitedly at the bamboo raft in the distance.

Clark nodded and said calmly: "I saw it."

However, although he still looks calm on the outside, he is extremely excited inside, because there is no doubt that this bamboo raft is probably a lifeboat that helps them escape from danger!

at the same time.

In the live broadcast room of the wilderness survival.

Netizens also saw the bamboo raft coming from afar with the camera.

Leatira's fans cheered:

"Xiaoli is saved!"

"No need to be eliminated now!"

"Great! I'm saved now!"

"Liatira is really the daughter of destiny!"

“…”

Host He Chen also smiled and said, "Oh my God, when Leatilla was in despair, a bamboo raft came from the direction of the sea. The effect of this program is too explosive!

Now Liatilla and Clark don’t have to be eliminated, they have hope!”

However, Ms. Song, a wildlife expert next to her, shook her head and said, "Teacher He, you can't say too early. The appearance of a bamboo raft may not necessarily save Leatilla. Don't forget that those Caimans are still lurking in the water.

The defense ability of the bamboo raft is limited and it is possible to be overturned by the Caiman. Once the bamboo raft is overturned, then even the owner of the bamboo raft will be in danger.

However, after hearing this, He Chen smiled and asked, "Teacher Song, have you forgotten something?"

"Hmm?" Ms. Song asked in confusion, "What's the matter?"

He Chen smiled and said, "You forgot who the owner of the bamboo raft is, have you?"

"Forehead……"

Ms. Song was stunned when she heard this, and then finally recalled it.

The owner of the bamboo raft...is Chen Zhe!

The only person who can build bamboo rafts on the island and drive bamboo rafts to the beach to make salt is Chen Zhe who is well-known and cannot use common sense to guess!

Who else can be there besides him?

When she thought of Chen Zhe, Ms. Song recalled the horror of being madly dominated by him.

She has tried Chen Zhe's face-slapping skills, but he will hit anyone who doesn't accept it, and he will still hit him to death.

"So... it turned out to be Chen Zhe's bamboo raft..."

Ms. Song became timid in an instant, forced a smile and said,

"Since it's Chen Zhe's bamboo raft, he should... he shouldn't be afraid of Cayman..."

...

at the same time.

On the island.

Chen Zhe was driving the bamboo raft with a bamboo pole and slowly moving towards the direction where he once operated. Da Qiao stood beside him, observing the surrounding environment vigilantly.

Originally, this place was an open plain, with a stream slowly flowing in the distance, and on the hillside not far ahead, there was a brick kiln that they once burned clay bricks.

But with the baptism of a great flood, the plain became a vast ocean, both the streams and brick kilns were flooded, and their former camps were also submerged.

"Chen Zhe, you are so wise."

Seeing this scene, Da Qiao couldn't help but sigh from the bottom of her heart,

"If we had not migrated from the camp to the hillside in time before, we would have been flooded now..."

Chen Zhe smiled and nodded. He had indeed expected this flood.

At this time, Da Qiao stood on tiptoe and looked towards the camp, saying worriedly: "I don't know if Leartyra and Clark are there. Logically, they should be living in the camp at the foot of our mountain. This flood must have hit them..."

Then she saw the figure on the watchtower.

"Huh? Chen Zhe, it seems that there are people on the watchtower! It should be Leatilla and Clark?"

"There is this possibility." Chen Zhe said, "The flood came very suddenly yesterday. The camp at the foot of the mountain must have turned into a lake in an instant. In addition, it was raining when the flood came, so Leatilla and Clark would definitely not be able to walk out in the rain...

If they judged this way, their only way out was to hide on the watchtower overnight, and wait until the rain was clear today, and they would migrate to the hillside."
To be continued...