With gritted teeth, Zhang Yan tried to keep up with Tang Zheng, using all her strength. However, after only about twenty seconds, she was left lagging several meters behind. In the dense forest, this much distance was enough to get lost. Her face was full of embarrassment, and her heart was full of unease. Apart from fearing being scolded by Tang Zheng, she was also worried about being eliminated by others. Even without radar, she knew that the airdropped supply boxes from the aircraft would lure out numerous players in hiding.
"Switch on the radar." Tang Zheng roared at Zhang Yan. The radar was already showing enemy traces. The traces faded quickly, but this was not a good sign. He kept glancing towards the sky, estimating the location where the parachutes would land.
Tang Zheng knew he had to race against time, but he couldn't leave the girl by herself—it was too dangerous. But having her tag along was a burden.
