Only beneath towering trees like these could they truly feel how small they were, and the fear that came with something so immense.
None of the Combat Squads dared venture in recklessly.
Instead, they waited at the entrance for the other Combat Squads to arrive.
Qin Luo and Wang Weihu went to talk things over with them, discussing how to enter and how many groups to split into.
Bai Shu was filming to document everything.
Xu Duoduo tilted her head back, but she could not see the sky at all. Tree branches filled her view.
Outside, everything was covered in ice and snow. Although City R was cold too, it was lush and green, and they could even hear clear birdsong. It was downright absurd.
It felt like two different worlds.
Still, mist hung over this place, and it did not look particularly safe.
The members of the Cheetah Squad and the White Dove Squad were all hissing in discomfort, complaining about their dry lips and faces.
It really hurt.
Hearing them, Chen Xiaofei could not help laughing. "You don't have face cream? No lip balm? Well, we do! Our Little Class Monitor thinks of everything, hehe."
They had slathered on thick layers in the vehicle, then put on their face masks and goggles, so they were mostly fine.
Xu Duoduo happened to hear him and pulled out a pile to hand over. She had forgotten where she had collected them-perhaps from a cosmetics store, or a household goods section. She had heaps of face cream and hand cream in her space.
The Cheetah Squad and White Dove Squad members were incredibly grateful, all clamoring excitedly.
"Thank you, Sister Duoduo! You're such a good person! Sob, finally my face won't hurt anymore! My lips are already cracked!"
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