Buzz.
After a battle fought under extreme tension, what followed was usually an exhaustion so profound it nearly rendered one unconscious.
Su Mo had no idea how long he had slept. By the time he hazily regained some awareness, the sky outside had already begun to brighten.
"Man, that felt good!"
The headache caused by his prolonged deep sleep quickly turned into refreshing relief after he awoke.
It was as if all the shackles around his body had been removed, leaving his shoulders and back feeling an unfamiliar relaxation.
Looking out through the window, he saw the eastern sky had turned pale, though the campfires within the camp still burned fiercely.
He rose and went to stand by the window on the second floor of the Command Room.
Su Mo turned his face toward the window and quietly watched the contestants sprawled around the bonfires.
The celebration last night seemed to have been quite intense. Fish bones that had been gnawed clean were piled everywhere on the ground.
Flickering points of fire danced through the darkness, crackling as they illuminated countless exhausted yet resolute faces.
Some people rested with their heads lowered, some embraced each other in sleep, and others had gathered together and were still chatting.
Compared with the previous bonfire party, after becoming familiar with one another and going through yesterday's battle,
the contestants were no longer strangers to each other. The atmosphere was far more lively than before.
Although the wasteland was no longer a society built purely on human relationships, for these top-tier contestants, this was still an incomparably valuable opportunity to exchange information.
Of course, such revelry came at a cost.
To persuade every contestant to join the hunt, the camp had offered the huge reward of one thousand points per person.
The reward payments