C83 (2/2)

When I left, I didn't see Qin Yize and he didn't come to send me off. I don't know if he was sleeping or what he had gone to do.

My sense of loss deepened.

Arriving at the school, at a glance, he saw our classmates gathering at the school gate. They were all carrying large bags on their backs, and there were even some girls pulling suitcases.

It didn't look like I was going to study, but like I was on a tour. The moment I walked into the line, the bus arrived.

We got into the car one by one and began our training trip.

In the car, everyone was very excited, while the girls kept chattering non-stop.

It took them more than four hours to reach their destination after a bumpy ride. Everyone was dumbfounded after they got off the car.

At first we thought we had arrived, but the teacher who came with us said we were still quite a distance away from there, but the car couldn't get by, so we had to climb the rest of the way by ourselves.

At this time, the girls who were pulling the luggage wanted to cry but had no tears. They could not carry the suitcases, so they could only look at the boys in the class with pleading eyes.

It wasn't easy for them to make it up the mountain, and they were so tired that they collapsed onto the ground. However, when they saw the incoming staff members, all of them perked up and prepared to check out the situation on the ground.

However, the arrangement of the staff, but also let our newly arrived passion instantly disappear.

Because they only gave us one sentence, pick up firewood and start a fire, set up a tent!

Everyone looked up at the sky and gave a loud roar. They had no other choice but to clean up. After all, we don't have a place to stay at night.

Looking at the desolate mountain and wild forest, he seemed a little afraid and could not help but remember the time when he went to save Zi Yin together with Danshen.

After picking up the firewood, he came back to see that the tent had been set up and the fire had started. The boys were extremely busy.

In the afternoon, he had already prepared some food, but he had no experience cooking in the wild. He tossed and turned in the kitchen, and in the end, all he could do was eat his own snacks.

After the meal, they did not sleep, but instead gathered around the fire and chatted.

As we talked, some of the boys began to use their tricks to tell ghost stories. Several of us girls hugged each other in fear.

They were originally in the wilderness, and with how scary their words were, strange cries and the sounds of birds that he didn't recognize would occasionally come into his ears.

He couldn't help but cause the fear in the hearts of the female students to deepen even further.

The girls huddled together, but they listened with relish.

I shook my head and went back to our tent.

Due to the lack of quilts, they had to be spread out in the tent and covered with a random piece of clothing.

At night, the mountain was still a little cold. A gust of cold wind blew over and caused him to shiver.

Lying in my tent, I felt cold as I slept, so I crawled out of my tent and prepared to go outside for the fire.

When he came out, he found that the people who had been by the fire had disappeared, leaving only flickering flames.

Eh? Where are they?

I thought they had gone back to their tent to sleep, but I went to look for it. There was no one in the tent.

Did something happen?

With doubts in my mind, I began to search the vicinity.

Subconsciously, I felt that they must have gone to the graveyard we saw when we arrived, the place where we were doing field work.

He then lifted his foot and walked in that direction.

”Eh, it's so strange!” He had clearly taken a detour when he came here! Why haven't we seen each other even after walking for so long!