Shech waved away his hand that was resting on the edge of the car window. She had never seen such a perfect rainbow before. The rainbows she had seen before were like whales spouting water, a fleeting, breathtaking sight.

After the rain stopped, Shi Jinzhe exclaimed, "This dungeon was much easier than I expected."

He hasn't encountered any problems yet. His food, clothing, shelter, and transportation are all well-prepared. Shekh also has a natural deterrent effect on other animals, so his safety has always been guaranteed.

Seeing the various puddles in the grass soaked by the rain, Shekh bluntly said, "Can you please stop saying things like that?"

Even if her luck turned around, she still wouldn't trust his words.

Luck is imposed, but he himself is prone to bad luck, and when he suffers a misfortune, it will definitely drag others down with him.

It just rained here, nourishing countless animals. They might all be lurking in the shadows, waiting to make him their meal.

"...You don't trust me that much?"

Shekh nodded emphatically; her sixth sense told her not to believe it.

"Although I haven't lived on the grasslands much, I know a little about the rules here. In a place like this, even herbivores are formidable."

Not to mention, the animals in this instance world are enormous, the food chain is reversed, and danger is sure to lurk in unexpected places.

Shi Jinzhe turned his head and sighed, "You're right, I don't know this place well, and I've become a bit lax."

Most importantly, Shekh felt too safe; he couldn't muster any sense of urgency to survive.

"Shall we continue? It's only two in the afternoon."

The temperature was a bit low after the rain, around 15 or 16 degrees Celsius, and it was a little chilly when the wind blew.

Experiencing all four seasons in four days, the animals living in this godforsaken place must have it tough.

Shekh said, "Let's rest for half an hour and then continue. It's not far from the target point indicated by the Golden Butterfly, about forty kilometers away."

Shi Jinzhe twirled his fingers and loosened his muscles: "Then let's continue our journey at 2:30."

After finishing his lunch in ten minutes, Shi Jin slumped over the steering wheel and closed his eyes to rest.

Driving on roads with the same monotonous scenery all the time can make your eyes tired.

Sher took out yesterday's juice from the ring, intending to let him sleep for another 15 minutes before calling him, but Shi Jinzhe sat up straight from the steering wheel precisely at 2:30.

"You always get up very quickly."

Sher likes to stay in bed and can dawdle until 10 a.m. even if he wakes up at 8 a.m., he can't get up until 10 a.m. But Shi Jinzhe can get up immediately as soon as the alarm rings, even in the coldest winter, without any desire to stay in the warm bed.

"I'm used to it." Shi Jinzhe rubbed his eyes and waited for Shehe to finish his juice before driving off.

Small puddles became a new obstacle, causing the car to bounce from side to side.

Kingdee changed its route again and again, venturing deep into the heart of the grassland, where the grass was almost as high as the car window.

Shech opened the window a crack, rubbed her fingers against the outside of the window a couple of times, and purple light fell from her hand and adhered to the car.

The fierce and domineering aura warned every creature in the grass, as if to say that an enormous threat was passing by them and they should all stay away.

After following the map for 30 kilometers, the car's route was blocked.

A cliff with a drop of about 80 meters appeared ahead. Shi Jin drove around the area but couldn't find a way to get around it.

“…I told you not to speak.” Shekh stood on the edge of the cliff, at a vertical ninety-degree angle, with no slope at all.

The surface of the earthen wall was covered with mud and water, and the accumulated water from the grassland flowed down in a trickle, forming several thin and long turbid waterfalls.

"Is this the only way?" Shekh felt utterly hopeless; she didn't want to be a mud snake.

"There's only this one way..."

Shi Jinzhe put on black prop gloves, took a rope from the car, and said, "Why don't you turn back into your original form and go down?"

"I don't want to..." That way, her face will be covered in mud when she turns back.

"Then I'll carry you down."

"Is such a high power level feasible?"

“Okay,” Shi Jinzhe knew her well. Shehe, being such a straightforward person, didn’t refuse directly because she wanted to.

They emptied the items out of the space and put them into the car, then put the front and rear of the car back into the ring.

Shekh: "Don't forget the map and the wooden box."

"I won't forget." Shi Jinzhe handed the two items to Shehe and took out a rope for himself.

The ropes produced by the system are of good quality; now he just needs to find an anchor point to fix the rope end.

Find a large tree a few meters away from the cliff edge, and break it to stimulate its vitality so that its roots can take root more firmly in the soil.

He folded the long rope in half, wrapped the center point of the rope tightly around the tree trunk, and rotated it twice to adjust its position.

The two ends of the rope were thrown over the cliff, and Shi Jinzhe's excellent eyesight allowed him to ensure that the rope was not knotted or tangled.

He wrapped the rope around his legs, then around his shoulders, and turned back to face the tree. He began to adjust the position of the knot.

Pulling on the rope, Shi Jinzhe said, "Come here, I won't be able to hold you for a moment, so you have to hold on tight to me."

Shekh climbed onto his back. "Is it heavy?"

"Don't suddenly change your mind..."

"Nothing's changed, so stop talking."

"You understand." Shi Jinzhe grabbed the rope. "Then hold on tight, I'm about to start falling."

"Um."

Shi Jin turned back and stepped onto the earthen wall, slowly walking down.

After descending about ten meters, an earthworm emerged from the earthen wall. It was large enough to eat a child, and the sight of it made me feel physically uncomfortable.

Only the body segments are visible on the surface, as if they came in a hurry and then quickly turned around, only revealing the part that turned the corner.

Avoiding the earthworms, Shi Jinzhe continued descending, asking Shekh, "Have you walked this path before?"

Shekh has lived in the forest and should have seen plenty of mud, so why would he be so fastidious about it?

"I forgot, maybe I walked by, anyway, mud on my body is uncomfortable, I don't want to touch it."

Sheh doesn't remember clearly; she hasn't recovered that part of her memory yet. But she knows very well that she doesn't like being covered in mud, especially on her face—the feeling is disgusting.

So she doesn't want to touch any mud unless absolutely necessary.

She reminded him, "There are earthworms again, don't touch them."

These things are not very intelligent, cannot communicate, and are slow to react to danger; the danger signals she emits may not be effective.

"Okay, now check how high we are."

"About twenty meters."

The rope was uncomfortable to wear, causing itching on the skin, and the constant bending accelerated the descent.

In the last five meters, the sound of water below the cliff was obvious. Sheh told Shi Jinzhe that what was hidden in the dense grass was not land, but a wetland.

"...You're right, I shouldn't have spoken."

Weather and terrain are things that Schechner cannot control; the game truly "takes care" of every aspect, not allowing players to take shortcuts.

Shekh descended from the back of Shijin two meters above the water's surface, transforming into a snake's tail as it plunged into the water.

The moment the time was up, the back folded easily, and the hand slipped and landed.

He pulled one end of the rope, pulled it back, and then tied it to himself and Shekh respectively.