Chapter 540: The Bottom Line of IQ

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Chapter 540: Chapter 540: The Bottom Line of IQ

Cindy Clarke spoke straightforwardly, “I suspect the bus we’ve taken has been going in circles within Belfard, and we’re not actually in the wilderness.”

“But where could a place like this exist in the city?” Jasmine Hudson, who was carrying a knife, said.

“I have a daring thought.” Cindy Clarke was startled by her own intuition.

The Pingla Group is so wealthy?

She thought she should have asked Adrian Zhekova.

Not that she wanted to know the exam topics beforehand, but simply to solve her doubts.

If it’s true, that would be quite impressive.

Cindy Clarke crouched down, looking at the soil and pebbles under her feet, along with the plants.

“I think the organizers have built a jungle in the Sports Stadium,” Cindy Clarke stood up, looking at everyone else, “Because the Stadium is large enough, and I heard the sound of a shopping mall event twice on the way.”

“Moreover, not long after I heard the mall event’s sound for the second time, we arrived. Even if we closed our eyes and couldn’t see, unable to estimate the correct time, we could still judge that not much time had passed.”

“At the very least, it could let me determine that we are not far from that mall. And the only place I can think of that is not far from the mall, but also has such a large space, is the Wells Sports Stadium.”

Yellen Brooks gasped, “If that’s the case, how much would the organizers have to spend? I can’t even bear to think about it.”

“I too found it shocking, and it scared me, this guess of mine.” Cindy Clarke said.

“Hmph!” Blake Walker sneered, “What’s the use of all this mystery? Showing off your meticulous thoughts? Analyzing these useless things is a waste of time. Instead of this, we should hurry and find food, and begin the Competition!”

“The Competition has officially started since we entered,” Blake Walker said loudly, “I don’t know what Cindy Clarke is thinking, what calculations she has in mind.”

“In any case, you’re clever, and I can’t outwit you,” Blake Walker said.

He then turned to the others and said, “But you all better understand. Since coming in, Cindy Clarke has talked a lot, but she hasn’t gotten to the point, and she’s always delaying the Competition, she must have a plan.”

“Furthermore, even if it’s proven that this place is not a real wilderness but built by the organizers, so what? You still have to find food, and the Competition won’t change,” Blake Walker said.

“Why are you wasting time with her?” Blake Walker said, “We’re all competitors. If there was any advantage, would she tell you?”

“It’s not that I’m suspicious, just... put yourself in my shoes. If any of you figured out a key factor, would you share it with us all?” Blake Walker looked at them one by one.

“Cindy Clarke must be planning something with all this talk. After all, she is so clever that neither Zoe Silverstone nor Iris Doone could outmatch her.”

In the jungle, Blake Walker had already disappeared.

But everyone else still showed no intention of leaving.

If Cindy Clarke wasn’t worried, then there was no reason for them to be.

They didn’t believe Blake Walker’s words.

Cindy Clarke was not the kind of person who couldn’t see others do well.

If she were, she wouldn’t have given her ingredients to Yellen Brooks in the last competition.

“What are you thinking?” Cynthia Florine asked, “No more suspense!”

“Yeah, look at our leader,” Aiden Huxley pointed to Parker Honi, “Such an intellectual representative, we can’t figure it out on our own.”

Parker Honi: “...”

“Get lost!” Parker Honi rebuffed, “Just because you have a low IQ doesn’t mean you should drag me down.”

“Get lost!” Daniel Vahn was not pleased either, “My IQ is quite high, I don’t want to be represented by Old Honi!”

“Don’t forget, when we just got on the bus, I eveben analyzed it!” Daniel Vahn couldn’t let his IQ be represented by Parker Honi.

How low must his IQ be then!

Parker Honi’s IQ was the bottom line of their 10-person group.

“...” Cindy Clarke smiled and asked, “Do you trust me?”

“Hey! If we didn’t, why would we stick around?” Leon Hernandez said casually.

Although he wasn’t foolish, he wasn’t extremely clever either.

Since there was someone smart here, he didn’t need to show off his 120 IQ.

“If we can confirm that this jungle is man-made and not the real wilderness, it’ll be much easier for us to find food,” Cindy Clarke said, “In the real wilderness, birds and beasts are scattered. Even if the organizers captured and released them, they won’t be easy to find. As for seasoning and whatnot, don’t even think about it. Wild vegetables won’t be easy to find either.”

“But since this jungle is man-made, it has a fixed range, with boundaries and an endpoint.”

“The organizers have released birds and beasts here, no matter how far they run, they can’t escape this range.”