Sang Ning was stunned upon learning of this restriction. "Drunken Dream is not allowed?"
Manager Luo nodded and said yes.
Upon seeing this, Emmanuel said, "Then you're out of luck if you want to end this early."
Louis also advised, "Stop overthinking. Just focus on completing the entire journey. I can't deny that your Drunken Dream is very powerful; it can even take me down."
"But as I said before, once the production team imposes restrictions, your method, which is most likely to bring the show to an early end, becomes ineffective."
Luo Tianya dislikes Louis and often does things just to criticize him for the sake of criticizing him.
This time was no exception. Almost the instant Louis finished speaking, he hurriedly said, "The fact that Drunken Dream is ineffective doesn't mean Sang Ning has no other means. Don't forget, she has made more than just Drunken Dream."
As soon as these words were spoken, everyone looked at Sang Ning.
Then, everyone saw the subtle smile that appeared on her face.
Manager Luo exclaimed, "!!!"
Oh no, he seems to have overlooked the fact that Sang Ning can make pharmaceuticals.
Given Sang Ning's abilities, the fact that she can create Drunken Dream means that she can also create a drug with similar effects.
In that case, Director, your restrictions are essentially useless.
Stroking his chin, Director Luo looked at Sang Ning's smiling face and pondered for a moment before deciding to report to the director.
So, less than ten minutes after seeing Director Luo off, the chief director received Director Luo's latest report.
After hearing the report, the director was stunned for a full ten seconds before slowly saying, "It doesn't matter, as long as she doesn't use Drunken Dream, she can use whatever she wants."
Manager Luo warned, "Guide, this means there's an 80% chance the survival on the desolate planet will end prematurely."
"So what if it ends? The rewards weren't issued by us, they were issued by the centralized center. If it really ends early, we won't lose money, we'll actually make a profit, you know?"
The director was extremely single; not only single, but judging from his tone, it seemed like he was hoping it would end soon.
"The audience will be unhappy."
The director scoffed, "I don't care whether the audience is happy or not. The audience's emotions have never been within my consideration. Survival on Wilderness is not a show created solely for ratings."
The implication is that the audience shouldn't be taken too seriously.
Manager Luo, "..."
To be honest, although he knew from the beginning that their director had a wild way of doing things, he never expected that their director could be this wild.
"Welfare···"
"It won't affect anything. Whether Survival on the Wasteland ends on time or early, our salary and benefits will remain the same."
Upon hearing this, Manager Luo was relieved and even quite excited, saying, "Then, Director, shall we just watch Sang Ning cause trouble?"
"Let's do it!"
The director said firmly, "Let her do it with confidence. I want to see what she can achieve."
With the director's words, Manager Luo confidently relayed to Sang Ning, "Go ahead and do it with confidence. As long as you can finish the survival challenge on the wasteland ahead of schedule, the reward will still be paid."
Sang Ning's eyes lit up instantly, "Really?"
"It couldn't be more real; all the audience members can attest to it!"
The audience was excited.
This is going to be big! Exciting!
[That's really exciting. Now let's see how Sang Ning manages to pull it off.]
Everyone was very interested in what Sang Ning was going to do, including Emmanuel and his group.
"Ningning, what are you going to do if we can't use Drunken Dream?"
Monet exclaimed excitedly, while Sang Ning glanced at the swirling snowflakes outside and calmly said, "I won't tell you now; I'll tell you after the snow stops."
And so, everyone began to hope that the snow would stop.
As a result, the snow kept falling no matter how much it fell; it was so heavy that people were almost numb.
The speed of snow removal can never keep up with the speed of snowfall, and the shed has to be cleaned every two hours, otherwise there is a risk of it collapsing.
The house is fine; it's a house built entirely of stone. As long as it doesn't crash into things like the three dragons did back then, its sturdiness and durability are absolutely top-notch.
Looking at the large clumps of snow falling outside, Louis, who was like an old man with his hands tucked into his sleeves like a farmer, watched Sang Ning sitting on a small stool whittling wood. He held back his question for a long time, but finally couldn't help but ask, "What are you doing?"
"Make a bow."
Sang Ning put down the knife, looked at the shaved wooden stick, tested its bending degree, and only proceeded to the next step when he was satisfied.
Louis leaned closer and said, "We already have the tools for fluffing cotton. Yours looks rather small, so it doesn't seem very useful."
While busy working, Sang Ning calmly said, "You misunderstood. This bow is not for fluffing cotton, but for eliminating contestants."
Um?
Eliminating contestants using wood?
This is even more shocking than the show's producers forbidding Sang Ning from using the "Drunken Dream" technique to eliminate contestants.
Elliott, who was feeling drowsy, suddenly had his eyes light up. "Can wood eliminate contestants? How?"
"Wood cannot be eliminated, but arrows can."
In the era of cold weapons, the bow and arrow was the primary weapon of combat and the most suitable weapon for long-range attacks.
If she can't use the Drunken Dream technique, she can use other medicines, or even weapons.
After all, the show did not stipulate or prohibit the use of homemade weapons to attack contestants in order to eliminate competitors.
"arrow?"
Emmanuel leaned over to take a look, but couldn't find any part that could eliminate contestants.
What does this arrow you're talking about look like?
"The arrows need to be made separately. You can see them when I finish them."
Louis volunteered, "I can help."
He was very interested in this bow and arrow, which was said to be able to eliminate competitors.
If he is not mistaken, this thing called a bow and arrow is very likely a primitive weapon.
Sang Ning looked up at him. "Are you sure? You should know that my goal is to end the survival on the desolate planet ahead of time. This also means that we will soon become competitors. If you help me now, you may be eliminated by my arrow in the future."
"Are you planning to eliminate us all?"
Mo Nai Nai said in disbelief, and Sang Ning nodded, "Absolutely. If I don't eliminate you, I won't get the championship and there will be no reward. I'm here for the sake of the habitable planet and that huge prize of 200 million."
"but--"
She paused for a moment, then smiled slightly amidst the somewhat disappointed gazes of everyone, and said, "You will be my final elimination targets. The day I officially embark on the path of elimination will be the day we part ways."
"How will we eat?"
Without thinking, Mu Tao blurted out the words, only realizing her mistake afterward. Then she thought about it again and realized that the saying "food is the most important thing in the world" was quite true. So she said to Sang Ning, "Ningning, why don't we stay together?"
He sincerely said, "We can join forces to eliminate the remaining contestants one by one. Once only a few of us are left, we can then compete and fight among ourselves. What do you think?"
Sang Ning didn't think much of it, but Emmanuel and the others thought Mu Tao's idea was excellent.
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