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Chapter 748 What a Mystery
At two o'clock in the middle of the night, Ailan suddenly realized that there was no answer when she was talking. Looking down at the light, Zhang Xiaoshan fell asleep.

If it weren't for that even breathing, she would have thought Zhang Xiaoshan had frozen to death.

"Mr. Xiaoshan, are you really okay?"

"It's okay, you can continue talking."

Zhang Xiaoshan murmured, not sure if he was talking in his sleep or he was about to fall asleep.

Ailan turned around, and there were not many people behind him. There were five other people participating in the competition besides himself, and obviously everyone else withdrew.

Alan rubbed her arms and calves, but she still didn't feel cold. This seemed to be the warmest night this winter.

I'd better get up and walk, maybe it will make me more comfortable.

Alan stood up and planned to take a walk, but her feet were indeed numb.

But the moment she stood up, the bitter cold wind made her shiver uncontrollably, causing her to squat down instinctively.

Although the wind is still so strong after squatting down, it is not cold.

what happened?
Alan couldn't figure it out, could it be that he was hallucinating?

Standing up again, the cold wind told her that it was definitely not an illusion, but why did it get so much warmer after squatting down?
"Is it because of Mr. Xiaoshan?"

Ailan glanced at Zhang Xiaoshan, a bold idea appeared in his mind, and then moved aside.

Stretching out her legs to the left, the cold wind directly blew past her ankles, and her calves also became icy cold. What did Ailan finally understand?
It's not that his ability to resist cold has improved, but all of this comes from Zhang Xiaoshan.

But why can he even protect himself from the heat he radiates alone?
"What a mystery."

Now that she found out the reason, Ailan no longer worried about Zhang Xiaoshan, so she squatted at the downwind of Zhang Xiaoshan, and kept rubbing her calves and arms to keep herself warm.

The remaining three contestants in the distance kept fighting with their upper and lower teeth. They thought Zhang Xiaoshan was eliminated.Because looking from them, they only saw Alan squatting on the ground and rubbing his body non-stop.

But even Alan forced the three of them to persevere.

There is no precedent for a woman to win the antifreeze competition. If they lose to Alan, they will be laughed at.

But Charles is too wicked. The wind he chose was strong and cold, and the three of them felt that they were going to reach their limit in the next moment.

What's more terrible is that their stomachs have already started to growl at this time, and a lot of physical energy has been consumed, and the calories they ate at night have been exhausted.

Finally, one person couldn't take it anymore and fell to the ground and couldn't get up. The people brought by Charles came over in a hurry, carried him away, and stuffed him into the tent.

The other two were still struggling to hold on, and looked at Alan from time to time, but Alan was still rubbing his body, and his movements were much more flexible than theirs.

"Damn it, why is this woman so strong?"

"No, I can't hold on anymore, I... I quit, it's up to you."

After speaking, the last companion also stumbled out of the competition area, and Charles' people rushed up to help him away.

In the live broadcast room...

"Ah... I slept so full, is the host up yet?"

"It's already nine o'clock, you didn't wake up, did you?"

"This weekend, of course I got up late, what time is it over there?"

"It should be more than three o'clock in the middle of the night. The time difference is six hours."

"The host must have frozen to death, right? Why isn't he moving?"

"It is said that the anchor told him to call him in the morning."

"Pfft... Is it just the three of you competing? Doesn't it feel like there's no comparison? Doesn't the anchor win when he wakes up?"

"I've said it all, anchor Xiaoshan will definitely win, there's no suspense."

"Hehe... It seems that you said yesterday, the anchor must lose, right?"

"How is it possible? There are so many people who call me by my name, it must be someone else. I have always said that Xiaoshan will win."

"It's you. I paid attention to you yesterday, but I'm afraid you won't admit it today."

"Don't be so serious."

Fans abroad...

"Is no one going to rescue Mr. Xiaoshan?"

"Is Mr. Xiaoshan really all right?"

"It shouldn't be a problem. I just saw the anchor Xiaoshan turned over. It seems that he is not afraid of the severe cold at all."

"Mr. Xiaoshan is a superpower, it's normal not to be afraid."

"I also think it's normal. Anchor Xiaoshan is bullying people."

"Mr. Xiaoshan said that he didn't want to participate. They forced Mr. Xiaoshan to participate. How can you blame Mr. Xiaoshan now?"

"That's right. Everyone saw it yesterday. They insisted on asking Mr. Xiaoshan to participate."

"Then why doesn't he say that he is not afraid of the cold? I think he just wants to be famous."

"People like you don't need to explain to you."

"Yes, you can always think badly about people, and we don't like to discuss with people like you."

After four o'clock, only Ai Lan and Zhang Xiaoshan were left on the field.

Ailan didn't know whether she should give up or not. After all, she already knew that Zhang Xiaoshan was the reason why she was able to survive until now. If she won the championship, she would be too embarrassed.

But thinking of leaving Zhang Xiaoshan behind, it would be too lonely to wake up. In the end, Ailan still planned to guard Zhang Xiaoshan until dawn.

Chatting in the live broadcast room, waiting for the result, watching people sleep is very boring, but fortunately there is another Ailan, that explosive figure adds a few scenery, otherwise it would be really boring.

Zhang Xiaoshan seemed to be having a sweet dream, twisted his body, and turned over greatly.

I don't know if I used too much force... I actually got out of the line directly, and there was no sound in the live broadcast room for a while.

At this time, Ailan was turning his back to the cold wind, stretching his muscles and bones, rubbing his skin to heat up, and he didn't know anything about it.

Someone finally spoke up in the live broadcast room.

"This... is this considered a loss?"

"According to the rules, it's a loss, right? They're all qualified."

"This must be a loss. Depressed, this turnaround is too big, right?"

"I wondered if anchor Xiaoshan did it on purpose. You said it's not good for him to dig a hole somewhere, and he has to dig it by the side. That's all right now, get out."

"He wasn't there at first, it was Song Xi'er and Bai Yuzhu who called him over, and he didn't change places afterwards."

"Then we can't blame Miss Xi'er and Miss Yuzhu."

"It's still half a day that the anchor is not careful."

"Anchor, hurry back, no one has found out yet."

"Such obvious marks on the snow must be seen."

"Then you can't just lose like this?"

Everyone in the live broadcast room was discussing whether Zhang Xiaoshan was considered a loser.

Ailan turned around again and saw that one arm and half of Zhang Xiaoshan's shoulder had gone out of the field. She was dazed, and hurriedly lowered her voice to urge Zhang Xiaoshan.

"Mr. Xiaoshan, come back quickly."

"Mr. Xiaoshan, you are out, come back quickly."

"Mr. Xiaoshan..."

(End of this chapter)