Everyone was speechless.

One second they were saying that using cotton was too wasteful and they couldn't bear to part with it, and the next second they were willing to give up two quilts.

Oh, it seems they're reluctant to part with the cotton, but willing to part with the quilt.

Well, it's pretty good.

"There are no extra blankets for them."

Emmanuel said in a deep voice, "Two quilts each are just enough for us. Giving away two quilts means that one person will be left without a quilt."

As he spoke, he uttered a question from the depths of his soul, "Two beds for you?"

"Can."

Luo Tianya readily agreed, "I'll give my two beds to them."

Everyone was dumbfounded.

Mu Tao added, "If you give them these to cool you down, how will you sleep?"

Luo Tianya looked at him, and Mu Tao felt a bad premonition when he saw his gaze. He stammered, "I, I won't, I won't sleep with you."

Da Yazi has terrible sleeping posture; he snores, grinds his teeth, and clings to people.

He must be crazy to share a bed with him.

Luo Tianya chuckled, "Aren't we brothers?"

"Yes, but..."

"No buts. If we're brothers, we sleep together. If you don't want to, we'll settle for a middle ground."

Luo Tianya spoke decisively, and Mu Tao asked, puzzled, "What compromise?"

“We’ll each give up a quilt and go out.”

"I don't···"

"No objections, no refusal, or we're no longer brothers."

Mu Tao, "!!!"

Honestly, he really doesn't want a brother like that.

However--

"I choose one person, one bed."

Since he couldn't refuse and could only accept it, he would rather use half of the quilt as a mattress and the other half as a cover than endure Da Yazi's snoring, teeth grinding, and hugging.

Luo Tianya was happy.

"Good brother."

He punched Mu Tao with his fist, and Mu Tao smiled bitterly, "Actually, I really don't want you as a brother."

"Then you don't want it."

Monet joked, "As long as you're willing, we'll verbally support you."

The key is that I can't bear to part with it.

Losing a brother for a quilt? Only a fool would do such a losing business.

Mu Tao smiled but didn't say anything. Seeing this, Sang Ning said, "Have you finished talking? If you have, it's time to get to work."

"It's time to get to work."

So, a group of people started busying themselves making beds for a family.

The prepared hay and soft fern leaves were laid out layer upon layer on the ground, so soft that it felt comfortable to sit on, before a cotton quilt was laid on top.

Little Dragon had somehow sneaked in and was peeking around. When he saw that Sang Ning and the others had made the bed, the half-grown cub kicked hard on the ground with all four limbs, and the whole dragon landed on the made bed like a cannonball.

It loved the soft, warm feel of the bed, and it rolled around happily on the bed, barking excitedly.

As soon as it called out, the dragons came running in.

Then, the family of six snuggled up on the bed and started rolling around and playing.

The monkey head mushroom, seeing this, got greedy and squeezed in as well.

The seven of them went completely wild.

Sang Ning and the others, "..."

That's fine, as long as they're happy.

"Let's go prepare dinner, eat and drink our fill, and then go to sleep."

The group hadn't had a moment's peace during this time. Now that everything was finally over and they were just waiting for winter to arrive, Sang Ning and the others had a good meal, washed up, and drifted off to sleep.

We were all so tired that everyone collapsed into bed and fell asleep immediately.

Then, around 1 a.m., Sang Ning and the others were woken up by the cold.

The cold air arrived suddenly, without giving anyone any warning.

Sang Ning and the others were so cold that they sat up, put on thermal suits, and then snuggled back into bed wrapped in blankets before they felt much better. Mo Nainai yawned and asked sleepily, "How much has the temperature dropped?"

"Twenty-one."

Sang Ning glanced at the temperature display on her wristband and said expressionlessly, "The current temperature is -12 degrees Celsius."

"That intense?"

Phylloa was so startled that she was wide awake. Sang Ning nodded and said with great relief, "Luckily, we prepared blankets."

Otherwise, these days will be unbearable.

The first drop in temperature was this drastic; subsequent temperatures will only get lower.

Just as Monet was about to speak, there was a loud knock on the door. Sang Ning got out of bed and opened the door. Elliott, who was dressed neatly and had clear eyes as if he hadn't slept, asked, "It's getting colder. Would you like a heater in your room?"

Sang Ning looked at Monaine and Fimmonloa, "Would you like a fireplace?"

The two exchanged a glance and shook their heads in unison, saying they didn't need it.

If we use a stove now, and the temperature keeps dropping, how will we survive?

Let's just get through this for now, and we can always come back to the furnace when we really can't stand it anymore.

At least for now, they don't think it's time to use a stove.

Sanning looked at Elliott and nodded, "Okay, you guys keep sleeping."

As he turned to leave, a system notification sounded.

Some contestants have been eliminated.

The contestant eliminated this time is contestant number 4771, Jia Wenyuan, and Jia Wenyuan's elimination is just the beginning.

In less than an hour, a total of 73 contestants withdrew from the competition or were eliminated.

Moreover, this number continues to grow as the heavy snow falls.

Yes, it's snowing.

However, Sang Ning and the others were too tired. Even though the snow eliminated so many people, it couldn't stop them from going back to bed and dreaming.

They slept until after 10 a.m. the next morning, not waking up naturally, but being awakened by the sound of Emmanuel and the others talking outside.

What time is it?

Monet sat up, still sleepy, and asked.

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