Chapter: 690
“Come on! Why is she still in a daze? Go into the jungle now. Find a source of fresh water and a suitable shelter to stay!"
"Don't look at the sea. You can't drink sea water!"
“Damn it! Maria sure doesn't know what to do. Her teammates are jerks for leaving such a helpless woman behin
Of course, Maria couldn't see the comments. At this time, she glanced at her waterproof camouflage jacket that came with two huge pockets.
Eventually, she squatted down and did something that confused many people. She began picking up shells.
One, two, three... She counted.
The audience were speechless. What was it for?
It was not until Maria picked up the twenty-sixth shell and filled her right side pocket that she got up and walked slowly towards the depths of the island.
But only a few people who had keen eyes noticed that Maria was not just scurrying aimlessly.
Maria was actually following some footprints. The ones left by Emilio and Boone.
"Mr. Wilson, Miss Jenkins is so smart! She was able to get food for the first day in just a few minutes. She did it intelligently too. All she did was track the footprints of the other two guys, and before long, she would get to where they were, and probably near the water.”
The admiration in Jack's voice was clear as he spoke.
Hearing this, a faint smile appeared on Anthony's usually indifferent face.
"What did you expect? She's my woman!"
Jack was taken aback for a moment, but he quickly recovered and nodded enthusiastically.
He had come to realize that his boss didn't necessarily enjoy compliments or flattery, but when it came to Miss Jenkins, he was always very proud and happy when someone praised her.
They continued watching the live broadcast.
The contestants began their adventure at 11 o'clock in the morning, and after moving for so long from the holiday island, they quickly got hungry again.
Boone and Emilio were surprised when they saw how resourceful Maria was. All she did was track them, and she got what she wanted.
Presently, the three of them were in a forest with a small water body not far away.
The terrain was flat, and it was just about a ten minutes’ walk from the coast. It was the perfect place to camp.
“I'd better find something to eat before setting up a tent," Emilio murmured to himself.
He and Boone had already done a thorough check, but there were no fruit trees around.
Too hungry to keep searching, Emilio squatted down and began digging the soil with his fingers.