After a moment's thought, a lightbulb went off in Yang Gang's head; his mouth twitched slightly.
He remembered!
The toilet paper Chen Wenhao wanted!
Yang Gang glanced at the sky, thinking: "It's been two days, Chen Wenhao wouldn't still be squatting in the grove, would he?"
Meanwhile, in a certain grove, someone's buttocks had frozen into a rosy pink.
Chen Wenhao was furious: "Yang Gang, daring to play tricks on me, I'll kill that bastard!"
Achoo!
Although Chen Wenhao was a genetically modified individual with outstanding cold resistance, he still lacked the Crocodile Gene in his body. This made him far less resistant to cold compared to Yang Gang.
He had been squatting for almost two days and his legs were completely numb.
Moreover, Chen Wenhao was already on the brink of extreme starvation! If it were ordinary people, they'd likely have given up after two days with no food or water. Chen Wenhao, although not in a life-threatening situation, was also close to his limit.