Chapter 65: Chapter 64 Seven-Person Team Chapter 65: Chapter 64 Seven-Person Team Moreover, during this fainting spell, nothing could be poured into Bai Junjun.
Only when she drank the “Immortal Water” from the water bladder would she reluctantly swallow.
So, everyone spontaneously d their water bladders to Bai Junjun as a supplement.
This time, Bai Junjun had truly exhausted all her Special Ability, so she passed out from exhaustion.
When she opened her eyes again, three days had already passed.
In those three days, they had encountered a small group of refugees, but these refugees were different from the bandits they had met before; they were already at death’s door, and were startled to see Old Uncle Qiu’s family looking strong and robust.
Realizing that neither party had malicious intents, they continued on their separate ways without disturbing each other.
But that was before, now Old Uncle Qiu’s family was mixed in a large group moving forward, a troop that easily numbered a thousand people, all quietly walking forward.
One would think they were headed to the city for a market day if they didn’t know better.
However, seeing so many refugees walking happily together on the escape route didn’t seem right no matter how one looked at it.
“What’s going on?” Bai Junjun was somewhat puzzled, “Could it be that we have reached the North-South Bridge?”
Were so many people walking forward lining up to cross the bridge?
Only then did Qiu Da realize that Bai Junjun on his back had woken up.
She had been unconscious for a long time these past two days; if not for the faint pulse they could still feel, they might have suspected she had already passed away.
“Miss Junjun has awakened.”
Qiu Da greeted her cheerfully, and thus, the usually silent Qiu family members immediately gathered around happily.
It was only then that Bai Junjun noticed Qiu Er was carrying Bai Lingyu, Qiu San was carrying Bai Sasa, and even Madam Liu was holding Xiao Shan.
Including her being carried by Qiu Da, it meant that all four children were being carried by four adults.
Bai Junjun couldn’t help but be more puzzled, what exactly was going on?
However, before she could voice her question, everyone began asking about her condition all at once.
The flood of questions from the others promptly drowned out her own.
The lively atmosphere of the Qiu family also disrupted the original quiet structure of the group.
Seeing people frequently looking towards them, the Qiu family father and sons consciously slowed their pace to avoid disturbing others.
As a result, they silently fell to the back of the group.
Only then did they raise their voices slightly in their conversation.
Bai Junjun patiently answered a few questions and then asked again, “What is really going on? Why are there so many people? Have we reached the North-South Bridge?”
As far as she knew, reaching the North-South Bridge would take a month; could it be she had been unconscious for that long?
“No, we came upon the Seven-Person Team.” Qiu San murmured softly.
The Seven-Person Team?
Bai Junjun was puzzled, what was that?
Forgive her, but she had lived two lifetimes and had never heard of such a thing.
“This started the day before yesterday.” Old Uncle Qiu answered calmly.
She realized that unbelievable things always seemed to happen whenever she was unconscious.
The last time she fainted, Bai Sasa had met Old Uncle Qiu’s family.
This time, she had encountered the Seven-Person Team during her faint.
And the Seven-Person Team was indeed as magical as their name suggested.
The Seven-Person Team initially had only seven people, who possessed astounding skills and well-trained organizational abilities. Amidst the chaotic refugee army, they had carved a bloody path for themselves.
However, this team was different from ordinary bandits.
They neither pillaged nor provoked or bullied fellow travelers; they even lent a helping hand when their companions ran into trouble with other groups.