Wen Nannan quietly backed away and changed direction, continuing to move forward.
With so many people vying for resources, many would be eliminated before the safe zone appears.
Without food and water, even if she survived until the seventh day, entering the safe zone would be extremely difficult, and hiding somewhere wasn't a realistic option.
There were still three people on the hunting ground who had tracking tools. Whether they chose to hunt or avoid conflicts, they held a significant advantage.
Wen Nannan hadn't walked far when she spotted bloodstains on the ground. Following the trail, she came upon an injured man behind a tree. He was severely wounded, blood soaking through his clothes despite his efforts to staunch the flow.
"Help me," he begged, stretching out a hand as he saw her approach. Wen Nannan saw that he was even poorer than herself, so she averted her gaze and quickened her pace.