Wilderness Survival with Druid System

Qin Yi’s condition, Chen Wen is very clear about.

It’s all up to luck.

And it’s more than seventy percent luck.

If luck isn’t on their side, it’s very likely Qin Yi won’t make it.

Thinking of this, Chen Wen could only silently pray for Qin Yi.

Just now, while communicating with the rescue personnel, Chen Wen also asked them to contact Yang Feng, the trekking expert who once trekked with Qin Yi.

Yang Feng and his group are in the same circle, most likely they know Qin Yi’s blood type.

This might reduce some difficulty in the blood transfusion process.

Chen Wen feels he has done his best.

”Hope he pulls through.”

He shook his head and didn’t say much more.

...

Meanwhile, on the same plateau not too far away.

Indian player Vikram frowned and looked at the sky: ”Who couldn’t hold on? Or who encountered danger? Or has someone been eliminated?”

In the pitch-black night sky, the helicopter’s lights and sound were very obvious.

Vikram quickly noticed the helicopter.

The people who would send a helicopter into the interior of Qiangtang at this time must be from the association, right?

He hesitated for a while and didn’t rush over to check the situation overnight.

After all, in Qiangtang, mountains seem close but distances are deceiving; even though the helicopter seems not far away, walking there would actually take several days.

Thinking of this, Vikram sat back down on the ground.

He started to think about tomorrow’s plan.

”Tomorrow... I can go there to see what’s going on!”

”No matter the reason, if someone has been eliminated, the chances are high that their supplies and food are left behind, which I could take advantage of. And since everyone is heading to the core area now, maybe someone else noticed this situation. They might go over there too.”

Vikram scratched his head, his brain working fast: ”Then as long as I go over, set up an ambush, if the other party is one of us, we can unite. If it’s an outsider, hehe, I’m short on money right now.”

A sinister laugh escaped Vikram’s mouth, his eyes filled with greed.

Soon, Vikram lay down and slept.

He was already prepared for the battle tomorrow.

...

Back on Chen Wen’s side.

After watching the helicopter leave, he leisurely walked back towards the shelter.

Along the way, Chen Wen was pondering the current situation.

Logically, that group of Hunting Owl should have been captured by the reserve side, right?

Why are they still active outside?

Could they be a team that slipped through the net?

But why did they target Qin Yi, and hit him so hard?

If it wasn’t for him being nearby, and the Golden Eagle’s habit of keeping watch at night.

With those three wounds, Qin Yi would undoubtedly have died, and even if he regained consciousness, there would be no chance of rescue.

Two of the three wounds are on his thigh, making it difficult for him to walk.

Something’s not right!

Chen Wen shook his head, but he didn’t have time to think further.

Forget it, I’ll come back tomorrow and take another look, vision at night is limited, and things aren’t clear.

After all, the entry [High Mountain Watcher] only provides a slight night vision ability, and distances of three to five meters are somewhat clear, beyond five meters it becomes too blurry.

Upon returning to his camp, Chen Wen lay back among the herd of horses.

Though it was a bit smelly, Chen Wen had gotten used to the scent.

He yawned, lay down and fell asleep.

Tomorrow, he planned to go back to where he discovered Qin Yi and check again, then follow the tire tracks further in hopes of finding the car that abandoned Qin Yi.

...

At around the same time.

The car that abandoned Qin Yi was parked on the side of a mound.

Inside the car, there were three faces of very different ages.

One person appeared old, gaunt cheeks, thin nose and lips, looked mean.

Another was young, ordinary looking with a common face, eyes showing timidity.

Another was middle-aged, a square face with thick eyebrows and big eyes, looking somewhat like a good person.

The three were holding a satellite phone, nervously waiting for something.

After a while, with the three waiting anxiously, the satellite phone suddenly rang.

The middle-aged man immediately answered the call, showing signs of anxiety: ”Gou, what you asked us to do has been completed. Now what should we do? Where should we go next?”

Upon hearing the middle-aged man’s voice, a muffled grunt seemed to come from the other end of the line.

As the three were puzzled, Old Dog’s voice came through: ”Hmm, well done.”

Though it was praise, the three felt that this Gou’s words were somewhat perfunctory.

At this time the old-faced man spoke to claim credit: ”Hehe, Gou, we’ve followed your orders and forced Qin Yi to spill the details!”

”Last year, the two people we accidentally rescued indeed had issues. They knew Qin Yi, during the night they stayed at our mine, that man happened to see a Tibetan antelope cub that escaped, he recorded the event and told Qin Yi.”

”But now the matter is resolved, Qin Yi can’t possibly tell anyone about this now! We have already...”

Before he could finish, a coughing sound filled with latent anger came from the other end of the phone.

But soon, the coughing was interrupted.

As the three were puzzled, another voice came through, it was from the Scar they knew.

Scar’s voice came out: ”Hmm, I’m aware of the situation. Old Dog hasn’t been feeling well these days. You should head back to the mine. You’ve worked hard for Gou, he’ll reward you.”

Once said, the call abruptly ended.

But the three were left a bit baffled.

What was happening?

That legendary Scar being so respectful to their boss Old Dog?

Calling him Gou?

Scar usually calls Old Dog, not Gou!

Just as the three were confused, the engine sound roared to life.

They immediately became alert, but after seeing the car over there, they felt relieved.

”It’s Barbarians people.”

The young man stopped trying to start the car, instead, showing a happy expression.

Thanks to the Barbarians’ people, they were able to smoothly take over Qin Yi.

But the old man’s face showed some hesitation.

Years of life experience told him that something seemed off about this.

But he couldn’t pinpoint exactly what was off, it just felt very awkward.

At this point, a person got out of that car.

They recognized him, he was the most powerful fighter under Barbarians.

This person walked over to the car and knocked on the window. Once the window was down, he spoke like a thunderclap: ”Old Dog and Scar have fallen. Alman asked me to ask you, after just killing someone, do you want to die with Old Dog and Scar, or follow him to find a way to survive?”

This caught the three off guard.

Reflecting on the anomalies in the phone call earlier, they immediately realized that the person before them was likely telling the truth!

The old man didn’t hesitate at all, responding: ”We want to live!”