Everyone had originally been fleeing madly due south.
They floored their accelerators, trying to get as far as they could.
The farther they got from the ever-expanding Tree Sea Domain behind them, the better.
The Survival Convoy's sudden move stood out, carrying an incomprehensible resolve.
Behind them, the vehicles and people who had followed them out were all stunned.
"What's going on?"
"Where are they going? That's northwest! Isn't that back the way we came?"
"Fuck, the tree sea is behind us! Are they going back to die?"
Following the Survival Convoy were two complete convoys and several scattered groups, totaling dozens of vehicles.
Everyone had been racing for a way out, with only one thought in their heads...
South, south, south.
Then they suddenly saw that convoy ahead, the one that had smashed through the tree wall and carved out a bloody escape route...
Turn around.
Everyone felt as though someone had struck their brains with a hammer.
"Captain Chen! That convoy turned back! Do we follow?"
"Follow them, my ass! You might want to die, but I don't!"
Similar exchanges erupted inside every vehicle.
Some gritted their teeth, cursed, "Fucking idiots," and floored the accelerator, continuing south.
Others hesitated for a few seconds, then turned their steering wheels and steeled themselves to follow the Survival Convoy.
Besides these convoys that had followed them out, the Sequence Transcendents clinging to the roofs of the Survival Convoy's vehicles were also hesitating.
These people had clambered aboard along the way to escape.
In their judgment, a convoy capable of breaking through the tree wall had to be the strongest of the strong. Following them offered the best chance of survival.
But now, this convoy was actually making a blunder...
Turning toward the left rear and charging toward a mountain.
No, that