038 Non-pond Entity_1

Mr. Qiao arranged a "tri-party closed-door meeting" in the small town, which all of the contestants in the desert camp were unaware of.

After finishing the buffet dinner arranged by the program group, they returned to their tents deep in the night.

The weather turned cold, and the night was windy, carrying sand with it, making the tents flap noisily like an unexpected thunderstorm.

"This damn weather! So depressing."

Wang Xueya stretched lazily and rotated her stiff neck, "Can't take a shower, feels like I've grown thorns on my body, so uncomfortable."

Chi Yue: "Wake up, we should be thankful to even have food every day."

"Uh!" Wang Xueya crouched down to pick at her foot, "How embarrassing, it feels like there's sand in my shoes..."