My Website Is About to Go Bankrupt

Fang Yang, a struggling bar singer, soul-transferred into a parallel universe where he inherited a dying website and a music academy, graduating from a student who lost both parents. He revived th...

Chapter 189, /.

Although the scene looked spectacular, the people sitting in the vehicle were uncomfortable, especially since the driver drove the minibus like a motorcycle, making the ups and downs even more uncomfortable!

Apart from Fang Yang and Fang Hai, the other twenty-odd people in the car were all feeling nauseous. Seeing that everyone was covering their mouths and looking uncomfortable, and the windows couldn't be opened with yellow sand flying everywhere outside, Fang Yang had no choice but to say loudly, "Please bear with it, everyone. The environment here isn't very good. For everyone's safety, we changed our route halfway. We're in the wilderness now, and it's not safe to stop and rest. We'll rest a bit after we get to the hotel."

The group responded listlessly, especially the two women, who glanced at Fang Yang listlessly, their eyes filled with a resentment that would break anyone's heart.

Having had experience before, Xiao Zhengguang glanced out the window and happily reminded everyone, "There's a small hill ahead. Once we get up there, we can see the surrounding area clearly. The convoy will take a short break there later. Hang in there, everyone!"

What Xiao Zhengguang described as "one trip" actually took more than half an hour to run. When the doors opened, all the crew members from the five minibuses rushed out, and then the sounds of vomiting and a sour, foul smell wafted in from all around.

Fang Yang and Xiao Zhengguang exchanged a glance and walked over to Xiao Kui, who was on guard around the area. "Commander Xiao, approximately how much longer until we reach the hotel?"

Xiao Kui glanced at his watch. "It will probably take another three hours. It's 3 p.m. now, and we must get there before dark. So we can only stay here for half an hour at most. It's dangerous in the wilderness at night, so we should try to get on the way as quickly as possible."

Fang Yang glanced at the armed mercenaries around him and nodded. "No problem. You're the experts in this area. We'll do everything according to your advice."

Back at the convoy, Fang Yang saw that everyone had caught their breath and felt relieved. "Everyone, take a good half-hour rest. There are only three hours left to go. Let's get there before it gets dark, otherwise it's not very safe in this desolate wilderness. Let's get to the hotel as soon as possible to eat something so we can get a good night's sleep!"

Zhang Ze was indeed experienced. Hearing Fang Yang's words, he understood the meaning behind them. "Mr. Fang is right. This journey has left me feeling like my bones are about to fall apart. Let's get to the hotel as soon as possible and taste the delicacies of this foreign land."

No one was thinking about food, but hearing Fang Yang say that there were still three hours to go made everyone feel a little better, as if they had already traveled halfway. After vomiting earlier, everyone felt much better now. Actually, it was just that they hadn't adjusted yet, plus the poor air circulation, so it wasn't really motion sickness.

After a half-hour break, urged by the driver, everyone returned to the car. Xiao Kui's car had already set off and was waiting. After everyone was on the bus, they dispersed and continued on their way.

After 3 p.m., the sun was already starting to set in the west, and the temperature wasn't as hot as at noon. The latter half of the run took on a different feel from the seemingly desolate wilderness.

Perhaps because of the sparse population here, the number of wild animals has gradually increased. Although they are not in large groups, you can still occasionally spot two or three. However, there are no large animals, since this is not the African savanna and the resources are not very abundant.

Sitting by the window, I was in for a treat. I kept letting out screams of surprise, mainly because the animals here are different from those in China. Although I could roughly tell what kind of animals they were, I hadn't seen them in person, so I was always amazed when I finally did.

Just like the zebras running past now, Fang Yang remembered that zebras always travel in groups of dozens or hundreds, but what's with these three or five acting alone?

Xiao Zhengguang laughed and said, "Perhaps these horses got separated after being attacked. Look, there's no water source or grassland here. Zebras usually don't run this way. They probably just ran here in a panic!"

Fang Yang looked back. "Isn't a lone zebra just lambs to the slaughter in the eyes of those predators? It might even run into some hunters later!"

The people nearby were a little skeptical when they heard this. Looking at the zebra running so calmly, it didn't seem like it was being hunted at all. Maybe it would just wander back to the main group.

"Mr. Fang, really? Those zebras are so calm and collected, where are the hunters?"

Fang Yang smiled without saying a word. After a few minutes, he gestured with his chin towards the outside and said, "Hey, isn't that it?"

At this moment, most of the people in the carriage could see that more than twenty wolves were running behind the zebras, scattered about. As for the convoy of horses, which was dozens of meters away, they didn't even glance at them, but just waved their strong limbs to track the herd.

"That's a pack of wolves, isn't it? That's terrifying! More than twenty wolves, and judging by their appearance, they're all in their prime. If someone encountered them, they wouldn't even have a chance to fight back!"

A murmur rippled through the carriage, and Zhang Ze was stunned. "President Fang, there really are hunters? That's terrifying!"

Fang Yang shrugged. "If you go to the African savanna, that's the most dangerous place. Have you seen the Animal World? That's actually the most realistic depiction of the African savanna."

The one who was most worried was actually Tang Qiang. Looking at the pack of wolves lurking outside, he asked, "President Fang, what if we encounter a pack of wolves when we're filming on location?"

Fang Yang smiled and said, "That's why I insisted on finding a large mercenary group. If there are too many people, even wolves will be afraid. You can call wolves cunning or not, but if there are many people with weapons, especially if these people are vicious and have a murderous aura, even the wolf pack, the tyrant of the grasslands, will be afraid!"

"These wolves are just like humans, bullying the weak and fearing the strong. But I've heard that alpha wolves have a certain level of intelligence, so small packs of wolves don't dare to provoke them. It's hard to say what would happen if it were a large pack."

Xiao Zhengguang smacked his lips. Over the years, he had traveled all over the country and had indeed encountered wolf packs before, but they were all small packs. He had narrowly escaped death and had some experience to share.

After passing this section, the road gradually leveled out, and soon we turned onto a main road. The car became more stable and the speed increased.

"We have now entered the main road of Cedars. It will take another hour or so to reach Cedars city. This section of the road is relatively safe."

The road became smooth, and the entire crew breathed a sigh of relief. They were finally free from that torment. It was the first time they had ever ridden in such a grueling vehicle, and the experience was truly indescribable.

"Old Xiao, since it's safer to take the main road, why do we have to go through the mountain path?"

“Old Tang, I heard Commander Xiao mention something like this: if we take the main road, we'll have to go around another city, which will take seven or eight hours. But if we take this route, we only need to go through a mountain road, which will save a lot of time and is much safer. Apparently, the other city is guarded by another large mercenary group, and we're afraid of getting into trouble if we go that way.”

Tang Qiang understood. Hearing this, it sounded a bit like warlordism.