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Chapter 182 Olivia’s Trap is Set

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The participants‘ campsites were spaced just far enough apart to allow for privacy but close enough to see each other with a short walk. By the time Olivia’s visual jockey finally arrived, she had already set up her gear, explored the surroundings, and was now calmly boiling water over a campfire.

Out of breath, Harry hurriedly pointed the camera at Olivia.

Since the others were still on their way, Olivia had some free time. She pulled out a tablecloth from her bag and began scribbling on it with a piece of charcoal,

Harry, knowing Olivia was the least popular contestant didn’t bother paying much attention. Most of her footage would likely end up on the cutting room floor in favor of the bigger stars.

While Olivia settled in easily, the journey for the others was much harder.

Joycelyn was nearly in tears, the challenging terrain and relentless insects pushing her to the edge of her patience.

The three men weren’t doing much better. Laden with heavy supplies, they trudged up the mountain path, visibly struggling.

As the sky darkened, Louis finally arrived as the second participant to reach the campsite. Hudson and Shawn followed shortly after, with Joycelyn barely making it before nightfall.

The live stream showed their arduous journeys, alternating between sympathy and laughter from the audience.

four finally reached their destinations, they were utterly exhausted. They hastily set up their

day’s exertion, they opened their meager supplies, it was compressed biscuits. Sitting around their camps, they gnawed on the dry food, muttering curses toward the merciless production

team.

between pity and amusement, couldn’t believe how harsh the conditions were. The tents had

Hudson, what a way to debut

this! You’re amazing!”

endurance is unreal.

dry biscuits makes me want

everyone struggled, a tantalizing aroma suddenly wafted through the forest. A warm

distance, in stark contrast to the dim emergency lamps

I hallucinating

Louis, who had also been

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