Guided by a local native, their overnight spot had a pretty good environment.
With the rescue team's equipment being complete and all sorts of contingencies considered, they had a rather comfortable night.
Miss Dao's tent was next to Chen Ying's. Perhaps influenced by him, the lady, who hadn't been able to sleep for several days, actually managed to fall asleep until dawn as soon as she lay down.
"In the morning, we searched the area and found this."
A rescue team member pulled out a plastic bag containing a package of compressed biscuits.
Miss Dao took one look and was certain it had been left by her brother. These compressed biscuits were produced by her family's food factory and were specially supplied to outdoor teams, different from the packaging found in supermarkets.
Seeing this, Miss Dao relaxed a bit. At least there were compressed biscuits to eat, which meant the person was still alive... presumably.
