Su Huaiyue died suddenly from staying up late writing her thesis! Before she could even lament being a young genius envied by the heavens, she found herself transmigrated to a vast, boundless deser...
Wei Che nodded.
Everyone split up and carefully drove the hiding villagers out of the dark room.
As they neared the foot of the mountain, they met two villagers who had escaped.
Seeing that they were rescuing hostages, they immediately took action without saying a word and helped them evacuate everyone.
Su Huaiyue is also taking active action.
Some villagers looked puzzled and said hesitantly: "But some people say she is a vicious woman. How can we -"
Wei Che interrupted coldly: "If you are willing to stay here and wait for others to dismember you, then continue to question."
After saying that, he turned around and ignored them.
Watching the team gradually moving away, the two villagers finally chose the latter on the scale of benefits and dangers.
Quickly catch up with the team and walk at the end with your head down.
Most people were successfully transferred to a safe place.
Su Huaiyue looked at the crowd around him who were shrouded in a tense atmosphere, took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down.
She knew that getting these people safely through the miasma-filled forest would require greater determination and more precise planning.
She turned her head to look at Wei Che. His expression looked unusually resolute in the dim moonlight.
The trees in the dense forest they passed through were tall, and a thick miasma lingered on the ground like a lingering mist.
In such an environment, many people began to show anxiety and doubt.
A man in his early thirties stopped walking, his voice trembling slightly with fear. "Is it really possible for anyone to walk out of here alive? Besides, I've been fed poison, so I probably won't live long."
Su Huaiyue immediately stepped forward, her eyes filled with unquestionable determination, "I have already antidote the poison for you, you will be fine. Keep going, this is your only chance to survive."
She looked at the worried man and said slowly, "We won't lead you to a dead end. The pill actually contains part of the antidote. The rest will be found in the village."
Hearing this, the crowd became noisy, and several people were whispering about something, but gradually some people started to take steps again.
The moonlight shone through the dense forest like silk. Wei Che led the way in front, his whole body immersed in the intersection of moonlight and miasma, appearing particularly mysterious and determined.
The adjutant stopped not far ahead and said to everyone with a hint of surprise, "I also think this pill is quite interesting. My physical strength seems to have changed a little. Although it's not strong yet, it is definitely different from before."
After he finished speaking, several officers also said that they felt their physical condition was better during this journey.
"Did you hear that?"
Wei Che said calmly, "This medicine is indeed useful. Only by uniting together can we overcome the difficulties we are facing."
His voice was firm and encouraging, allowing people to gradually calm down and readjust their pace.
However, just as the team calmed down, the sound of rustling grass broke the silence of the night.
The black-clad messengers led by the gods emerged from the shadows, like a black panther, approaching them quickly and silently.
"It seems that you are doomed to die today."
Wei Che stared at the god who was playing tricks on him, a hint of anger flashing in his eyes.
The god chuckled softly, then waved his hand to signal his men to surround the team.
The team was surrounded and anxiety spread for a while. Several officers and soldiers couldn't help but look at Su Huaiyue and Wei Che, hoping to hear how to escape.
Su Huaiyue's eyes flashed, and he calmly said to Lord Li, "Lord Li, please take everyone away first. We will hold them here."
Lord Li frowned, a look of worry appeared on his face, and the fine lines at the corners of his eyes seemed more obvious.
He spoke slowly, a hint of uncertainty in his tone: "But...what are you going to do?"
As he spoke, his eyes darted through the throng, as if trying to find a more reassuring answer.
Su Huaiyue answered firmly, her voice like a clear stream, revealing unquestionable determination: "Trust us."
There was a gleam of determination in her eyes, a kind of fearless tenacity.
Lord Li was silent for a moment, then raised his head slightly, his eyes revealing his inner struggle.
Finally, his eyes became firm, as if he had made some important decision, and he waved his hand to signal everyone: "Come on, follow me!"
The night wind blew by, lifting his robe, as if silently responding to his decision.
The team gradually moved away, and the dust they raised turned into a faint haze under the moonlight.
Wei Che and Su Huaiyue stood there, one in front and one behind, staring silently in the direction of departure.
Even though unknown risks weigh like dark clouds on their hearts, they remain fearless and only hold on to their beliefs stubbornly.
Su Huaiyue took out gunpowder from his sleeve. Under the moonlight, the outline of the gunpowder bag reflected a cold light.
She handed it to Wei Che, and the two of them wordlessly quickly set a trap at the entrance to the dense forest.
In the silent night, the occasional chirping of night birds is like a warning horn.
At this moment, the black-clad messenger approached like a gust of wind, his movements swift and steady, carrying an invisible sense of oppression.
Suddenly, the veil of the god appeared before them.
Su Huaiyue looked at her coldly, her eyes like sharp arrows: "Shali, you pretended to be a god to deceive these ignorant people, and you thought you could hide your identity code forever?"
Sally was slightly stunned, her brows slightly furrowed under her veil, and a barely perceptible fluctuation appeared in her eyes.
Then, her expression returned to calm, and she asked softly, "How did you figure that out?"
Her voice was like light smoke, but it couldn't hide her inner surprise.
Su Huaiyue smiled faintly and explained, "You've appeared so timely so many times, and the advice you provided afterwards was so detailed that we couldn't help but doubt it. Especially after that tip-off, your enthusiasm seemed unusual. You also kept tempting us to suspect that Zhang Guzi was the god. Who would have thought that the person behind all this was you?"
Her eyes were fixed on Sally, and her expression was as calm as a clear spring.
After listening to this, Shali frowned slightly, and the ripples in her heart gradually spread.
For a moment, the air around them seemed to freeze, and time seemed to stand still. She sighed softly and looked at her subordinates, as if making a decision.
Then she raised her hand and took off her veil, revealing a face with delicate features and indifferent expression.
The surrounding black-clad messengers were obviously shocked. They didn't expect that the so-called Lord God was actually a woman who was as beautiful as a snake.
Even Wei Che had to admit that her beauty concealed countless secrets.
"It's really hard to keep hiding yourself."
Su Huaiyue sighed, her eyes meeting Shali's without any fear.
Sha Li raised the corner of her mouth in a cold arc: "Then, let's see how long you can hold on."
After a while, Lord Li came back with everyone.
Everyone in the group looked dejected.
"The dense forest is completely surrounded. We can't escape this time."