110: Yamamoto, who was hallucinating

These remarks spread like a virus, and the citizens seemed to have forgotten that Zheng Zhiyu was also a victim of this disaster, blindly venting their anger on him.

They posted angry messages on various social media platforms, and some even launched an online crusade against Zheng Zhiyu, demanding his family come forward and apologize; the scene was both absurd and ridiculous.

On the other hand, in China, Lu Fan and An Lan couldn't help but frown after seeing the announcement.

"This is too tragic; a simple heatstroke actually caused such serious consequences." An Lan's face was full of pity as she let out a soft sigh.

"Yeah, high-temperature weather is indeed very dangerous. Without proper protective measures, it's impossible to pull through." Lu Fan shook his head with a look of helplessness.

In the livestream room, Chinese viewers felt both angry and amused seeing the scene of South Koreans attacking their own people.

"This move is truly something; they won't even let their own people off. If Zheng Zhiyu knew in the afterlife, he'd probably be fuming enough to come back to life."

"Haha, they're just acting out of desperation; unable to find someone to vent on, they take it out on the deceased."

"They usually seem so proud, but now that something's happened, they just point fingers at each other. It's truly leaves one speechless."

Amidst the discussion, Lu Fan and An Lan continued eating their dinner.

But the impact of the announcement still left them somewhat unsettled; the originally delicious roasted Wild Chicken and seafood soup seemed a bit less flavorful now.

After finishing dinner, Lu Fan and An Lan went outside the Shelter and looked up at the night sky, lost in thought.

Da Hei, Big Horn, and Lightning also seemed to sense the heavy atmosphere, lying quietly to the side without their usual liveliness.

"I wonder how contestant Ling Yue is doing. In this high-temperature weather, one must be careful," An Lan said worriedly.

"I believe contestant Ling Yue will definitely be fine." Lu Fan looked up at the starry sky and prayed silently.

At this time, the situation in South Korea was getting worse.

Those ten thousand citizens who showed severe heatstroke reactions were rushed to the hospital.

But because there were too many people, medical resources instantly fell into a state of tension.

The hospitals were overcrowded, with heatstroke patients lying all over the corridors; medical staff were frantically busy but still couldn't meet everyone's needs.

"Doctor, please save my son, he's not going to make it!"

A mother held her unconscious son, weeping bitterly in the hospital, her voice filled with despair.

"I want to save him too, but we don't have enough medicine or equipment right now. We've already done our best!" The doctor shook his head helplessly, his face etched with fatigue and guilt.

Meanwhile, on the internet, the crusade against Zheng Zhiyu continued.

Some radical citizens even ran to the front of Zheng Zhiyu's house, holding banners and demanding his family give everyone an explanation.

Zheng Zhiyu's family was so terrified they hid inside, not daring to go out; facing the accusations from the outside world, they were moved to tears of frustration.

"Our son is already gone, why do you still treat us like this? He was a victim too!"

Inside the house, Zheng Zhiyu's father looked at the angry crowd outside the window, tears streaming down his aged face.

At the same time, viewers in the China livestream room were still following the farce in South Korea.

"Just how far are they going to take this? Respect for the dead is paramount; how can they treat someone's family like that?"

"Exactly, it feels like they've lost their minds and won't listen to any reason."

"By comparison, our China is still better; everyone helps each other when facing difficulties instead of pointing fingers like this."

"Hehe, that's only because it didn't happen to you."

In the China livestream room, viewers were complaining about South Korea's farce while also worrying for the other contestants.

After all, this high temperature was a global disaster, and many contestants were struggling to hold on, with problems cropping up everywhere.

"I wonder how many more contestants are suffering in this heat. I really hope everyone stays safe."

"Yeah, and I wonder what weird tricks contestants from other countries have come up with to cool down."

"Everyone, go look at Japan's livestream room, it's such an eyesore."

And just as everyone feared, the high temperature had thrown many contestants into disarray.

Take Andre from the Pretty Country, for example; this usually self-confident contestant had now lost all his poise due to the heat.

He was seen shirtless, and even worse, wearing nothing on his lower body, exposing his bare buttocks as he lay directly on the grass.

Meanwhile, his mouth kept muttering: "This damn weather, if it stays this hot, I'm going to be roasted alive."

His originally bald head was now shiny black, and a few blades of grass were stuck to his face, making him look utterly wretched.

The Chinese viewers in the livestream room were also amused by this scene.

"Haha, is this still that survival expert Andre? How did he end up like this?"

"He's treating the grass like an air-conditioned room, isn't he? Isn't he afraid of bug bites?"

"I've seen his old videos; this is an old tradition of his."

Turning the gaze to Yamamoto from Japan, his situation was even more laughable.

Yamamoto was wearing only a pair of diaper-like shorts, staggering through the woods.

His eyes were dazed, clearly having started to hallucinate from the heat.

Suddenly, he stopped in front of a large tree and hugged the trunk tightly.

While stroking the tree, he let out a silly laugh and wore a perverted expression like a creep.

He was still mumbling something, though it was unclear what he was saying.

Viewers in the livestream room saw this and laughed until tears almost came out.

"What is Yamamoto doing? This action is way too much of an eyesore."

"He's probably dazed by the heat and mistook the tree for a beauty."

"Hey, I found that this Yamamoto looks like a character in a movie, what's it called... 'Incompetent Husband', yeah, they look so much alike."

"The person above, send me the movie, let me see if they really look alike."

"There are three things you don't flame about Japan: music, animation, and... films."

"Aren't there only two?"

"Hehe, Chinese culture is broad and profound."

In the China livestream room, because of Yamamoto's ridiculous actions, the barrage comments rolled frantically like a tide; everyone was doubled over in laughter, mocking the Japan player's plight.

At this time, South Korean viewers were also following the global high-temperature disaster livestream; when they turned their gaze to the life of Lu Fan and An Lan, their envy grew like wild grass.

Seeing Lu Fan and An Lan handling the heat in an orderly fashion, not only making wind-powered fans but also leisurely enjoying their own cooked food.

From time to time, they could interact with the cute animals around them; though their life was simple and plain, it was full of wisdom and warmth.

The South Korean viewers could no longer restrain themselves, and some posted sour comments in the livestream room: "They can handle the heat so easily only because they have good luck. If our South Korean contestants were in that environment, they would definitely do better."

"Right, that Zheng Zhiyu isn't one of our great South Korean people at all."