The carriage swayed, neither climbing nor descending, the road like a primitive dirt track, not smooth, but bumpy all the way.
They were trapped inside the carriage, unable to see the scenery outside, nor hear the sounds of the outside world.
Yu Yaqing tried knocking on the inner walls of the carriage. Each wooden plank was thick and solid, impossible to break from the inside.
Unable to get out, they could only wait quietly.
Fortunately, the waiting time was not too long—
About fifteen minutes later, the carriage stopped.
The heavy doors opened to both sides, revealing good weather, bright sunshine, and lush vegetation.
Through the square doorway, they could see a long path, with two shallow tracks of wheels on the surface, stretching deep into the forest.
Seven women in wedding dresses stepped out one after another.
The white skirts fell to the ground, immediately picking up a layer of mud, making them look somewhat disheveled.
When the last person got off the carriage, the doors creaked shut, and the carriage continued forward along the winding road, disappearing from their sight.
Before them appeared an incredibly grand and beautiful manor!
Bright flowerbeds, golden floor tiles, and rows of beautiful rose arches stood silently, red petals swaying gently with the dark green branches and leaves, as if silently welcoming their arrival.
"So beautiful…" Cheng Qian couldn't help but exclaim.
Yu Yaqing glanced at her with a sneer, "Beautiful? If you die here, will you still think it's beautiful?"
Hu Ya was Yu Yaqing's subordinate, and her tone of speaking was the same: "You're in a game and still in the mood to admire the scenery, I really don't know what you're thinking! I bet she won't even know how she dies!"
Cheng Qian's face flushed from these two's rebukes, embarrassed and aggrieved. She bit her lip and defended herself, "I was just saying it casually, do you have to be like this? We're all in the game together, we should support each other…"
Her eyes reddened as she looked for allies, grabbing Zhao Lanfen's arm, "Auntie Li, look at their attitude…"
"Give it a rest!" Hu Ya said unhappily, "How interesting, relying on men outside, and now that there are no men in the game, you want to rely on us? Do you even understand the meaning of self-reliance? As a person, you have to rely on yourself! Understand? You can only ever rely on yourself!"
As soon as Zhao Lanfen heard this, she panicked, "Hey, hey! That's not right, is it? Aren't you from the security team?! Aren't you supposed to guarantee our safety?! … Saying to rely on ourselves, you actually want to shirk responsibility! I'm telling you, that won't do! My husband is the leader of the supplies team! You must safely send me out!"
Bai Youwei thought that Yu Yaqing, disliking women, would retort to this team leader's wife, but unexpectedly Yu Yaqing only frowned and replied:
"Don't worry, as long as it's within my ability, I will try my best to ensure your safety."
The follower named Hu Ya, although indignant, remained silent and agreed with Yu Yaqing's point of view.
Bai Youwei couldn't help but curl her lips.
It seemed that a higher rank could suppress others to death, and Yu Yaqing was no exception…
Bai Youwei smiled silently, and moved forward in her wheelchair, ignoring these people's arguments.
Zhu Zhu stepped forward and asked, "Do you need me to help you push?"
"No need." She refused indifferently.
She didn't like being pushed, as she couldn't control the direction herself, except for Shen Mo. Probably because when Shen Mo was around, she was too lazy to move.
Su Man patted Zhu Zhu's shoulder, her expression solemn: "Walk behind me."
Zhu Zhu nodded to her.
The group walked forward along the rose arches, and in the distance, they saw a man whose tall figure was disproportionate…