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On Wild Survivors, my teammate destroyed my only way to get food. "Those animals deserve to live." She snapped my homemade fishing rod in half and accused me of being cruel. That night, she destroyed every contestant's fishing tools nearby. No one was allowed to catch fish. No one was allowed to hunt. For three days, I went without food. When I finally grabbed a few crawfish to survive, she reported me to the producers. "She saved herself, but those lives are gone because of her." In my past life, her words turned the entire internet against me. They called me selfish. Heartless. A monster. While everyone praised her kindness. I became so weak that I never made it out of the show. Then I woke up. Back to the first day of Wild Survivors. She broke my fishing rod again. "You wouldn't hurt these poor little things, would you?" I smiled. Then I turned to the production team. "I want my own mountain." "Separate me from her." My teammate had a full-blown savior complex, and she never let anyone forget it. On the first night of Wild Survivors, she snapped my homemade fishing rod clean in half. "The minnows and crawdads are living their best life out here. You show up for one day and you’re already trying to take that from them? That’s cold." That same night, she went around and smashed every homemade rod belonging to the contestants camped near us. She wasn’t letting anyone kill so much as a bug. I went three days and three nights without eating. I was so hungry I started throwing up stomach acid. When I finally waded into the creek to grab a few crawfish, she ran off crying to the producers and reported me. "Sure, she filled her stomach. But those little lives are gone now." In my last life, she was the reason I got dragged online. Th0usands of strangers called me heartless. Selfish. Inhuman. Meanwhile they gushed about how pure and kind she was, and made me out to be some kind of animal with zero respect for life. By the end, I was so weak from hunger I could barely sta
