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Aside from him in their camp, there were Green Snake, Xiao Panda, two mice, Xiao White Sheep, Crab, White Dove, Brown-haired Teddy, Wild Little Rabbit, little orange cat, and Vulture.

In his eyes, only Vulture posed a threat, while Xiao Panda had already sided with him. The other Survivors were a rabble, easily defeated.

But now, the little orange cat gave him a sense of mystery and depth.

When they first met, the little orange cat was low-key, even seeming timid and cowardly, too scared to talk much in front of teammates.

Looking at the little orange cat now, it was as if it had changed into a different cat.

"Do you believe me if I say I\'m not an undercover?" asked Chu Ge with a smile that was not quite a smile, ready to attack at any moment.

The little orange cat stopped, squatted on the ground, licking its paws while chuckling, "Don\'t be nervous, I\'m also an undercover."

"I\'ve been observing. Aside from you, Vulture is also an undercover. On the other side, the known undercovers include Pitbull and Gray Wolf, which reveals a pattern—that the main forces of both sides are undercovers."

Chu Ge frowned, becoming even more cautious.

He already knew that Xiao Panda was an undercover, and now the little orange cat was claiming both itself and Vulture to be undercovers as well.

Four undercovers in total—someone was definitely lying.

He trusted his instincts; previously Xiao Panda had genuinely fought for him, and didn\'t seem deceitful.

The little orange cat had appeared to disrupt his judgment, which was worth scrutinizing.

"Oh? Is that so, have you already contacted Vulture?"

Chu Ge asked with a smile, concealing his own attitude while trying to probe the cat\'s response.

"Indeed, he has already sought me out," came the voice of Vulture, and Chu Ge turned to see Vulture swooping down from the sky to perch on a tree trunk, looking coldly at him.

The little orange cat chuckled, "My Survival Skills are also level 2, of the venom type; one bite and you\'ll be instantly paralyzed."

After saying that, it showed its small sharp fangs. Under the moonlight, they gleamed coldly.

"We must unite. Pitbull has killed most of the members in the opposite camp, with only Spider, Bat, Skunk, and Gray Wolf remaining," Vulture said to Chu Ge and the little orange cat, his indifferent gaze making it impossible to tell if he was lying.

Upon hearing this, Chu Ge frowned.

This meant their camp was at a disadvantage.

Gray Wolf and Pitbull were not to be trifled with.

Especially Pitbull, who, from what Vulture implied, seemed even more ferocious than Gray Wolf.

"Over here, you killed Green Snake and the two mice, didn\'t you?" the little orange cat asked Vulture, its smile chilling.

Vulture neither confirmed nor denied, just watching them, waiting for their opinions.

Chu Ge was observing them the whole time, trying to detect who was lying.

The little orange cat shook its head, "I know where Pitbull is. Let\'s join forces and take him down first."

Chu Ge asked with a smile, "You know?"

The little orange cat nodded, "He\'s hiding behind a small shop, recently attacked by a pack of Stray Dogs. He\'s seriously injured, recovering."

No sooner had the words left its mouth than Chu Ge suddenly pounced on the cat.

The distance between them was less than three meters; with one leap, Chu Ge had the cat pinned to the ground.

The little orange cat was slightly smaller than him, and had no chance to resist his strength.

He bit into the little orange cat\'s neck as it cried out in alarm, "Wait! You\'re going to kill your teammate? Are you a Pig?"

Vulture stood on the tree, passively watching, silent.

Chu Ge maintained his biting hold on the neck, preventing the little orange cat from biting back. He gave the cat a cold sidelong glance, looking for a final confirmation.

Panic began to set in for the little orange cat as it spoke in exasperation, "Can\'t you be rational? If I weren\'t an undercover, would I foolishly confront you and blow my own cover?"

Crack!

Chu Ge bit through his neck, instantly cutting off his life force.

"Ding! You have successfully hunted an enemy and obtained 100 Survival Points."

"Since this Survivor has already hunted three enemies in this Survival Competition Task, you will receive half of his Survival Points reward. Congratulations on obtaining 150 Survival Points."

A cold female voice rang out in Chu Ge\'s mind, filling his heart with joy.

He hadn\'t killed the wrong person!

Moreover, he had even received half of the other\'s Survival reward; this was pushing Survivors to take risks and challenge the strong!

This little orange cat managed to kill three Survivors?

Incredible.

He immediately released his mouth and turned to look at the Vulture.

"Indeed, you were pretending before. You\'re very smart. How did you know he was acting?" Vulture asked, looking down at Chu Ge.

Chu Ge calmly said, "A dog\'s sense of smell is not that simple. He could see the Pitbull, and the Pitbull would definitely notice him too. In such a situation, if the Pitbull doesn\'t move, there\'s obviously a trick, and besides, I already know who the other undercover is."

Vulture didn\'t make a move, which made him even more certain that this guy was also an undercover.

"I know that Xiao Panda is an undercover, but when I saw the Pitbull gather the orange cat, Xiao White Sheep, Wild Little Rabbit, Green Snake, and two Mice together, I thought I\'d use his plan against him. I didn\'t expect you to be smarter than I imagined, seeing through his plan instantly. I didn\'t intervene just now, letting you successfully obtain Survival Points.

Now you should trust me, right?" Vulture said seriously, staring at Chu Ge.

Chu Ge nodded. If the little orange cat wasn\'t an undercover, then only the three of them could be.

Suddenly Vulture sighed and said, "Apart from being strong, Pitbull has another Survival Skill, which is also why I wanted to work with you."

With his experience and ability, he should be working alone, trying to obtain as many Survival Points as possible for himself, but now, he wasn\'t feeling confident.

"What Survival Skill?" Chu Ge asked.

Just then, a cacophony of barking erupted from across the park.

"He can command Stray Dogs," Vulture replied.

What!

Chu Ge\'s eyes widened, unable to maintain his composure.

How the hell was he supposed to play this game?

How many Stray Dogs were there in Qingmei Park?

Just the thought of it made his scalp tingle.

"I can fly and safely get through this survival task, but I\'m not satisfied. What do you think we should do next?" Vulture asked.

Chu Ge frowned, deep in thought.

Wait a minute!

If the Pitbull was so powerful, how could the Gray Wolf compete with him?

The Gray Wolf clearly had pride and would definitely want to earn more Survival Points.

A plan suddenly formed in Chu Ge\'s mind.

He asked, "Do you know where Gray Wolf is hiding?"

Vulture immediately understood his idea and laughed," I\'ll go find him. You\'d better look out for yourself, the Pitbull is coming."

With that, he spread his wings and flew away.

Chu Ge was moved; he had already smelled a pack of Stray Dogs.

He turned and fled at once.

But he had barely broken out of the woods when he stopped in his tracks.

Ahead was a plaza, where Stray Dogs of various sizes were sitting in a fan formation on the ground, tongues out, looking at him.

There were seventeen Stray Dogs in total, their eyes revealing a hungry look.

More Stray Dogs emerged from the adjacent woods.

He was trapped!