Meanwhile, Nanyang Island.
"Ah, my head, my head is so dizzy!!!"
Wu Zimeng lay on the ground, clutching her forehead as she murmured.
She had just set out with Li Jiadong, Wu Qi, and the others, following the route marked on the map Chen Fan had given them to reach Nanyang Island. Before they even reached the edge of Nanyang Island, however, they encountered a thick fog.
Li Jiadong, Wu Zimeng, and the others became lost in the fog, with no idea which way to go. They had no choice but to drive back toward the city.
However, since they had come by car, it drove all the way out of the city and onto suburban roads, heading farther and farther into desolate territory. In the end, they did not even see another vehicle, only barren fields, weeds, and trees.
In such surroundings, their car broke down halfway there. Helpless, they could only abandon it and continue on foot, trekking through the forests and hills.
They were lucky. Though they had no vehicle, they at least had moonlight, allowing them to barely make out their direction as they headed south.
But this did not last long. About half a Shi Chen later, their car broke down again, and they could only continue on foot.
Yet as they trekked through the mountains and forests without streetlights to guide them, they still had not left the woods after walking for four or five hours.
They did not even know exactly where they were anymore.
"This can't go on. We need to find a way to deal with this situation!" Wu Zimeng said with a frown.
Wu Qi said, "Sis, let's not worry about all that for now. Staying alive is what matters. I think we only have one path left..."
"Which one?"