The routes she chose were all low-pollution and suitable for vehicles to drive. If she changed the route rashly, she might encounter the swamp that expanded the field, and she would fall into it with the car and people, sinking to the bottom.

"Go to this side." Qiao Chu emphasized again.

"Okay." Bai Chen chose to obey.

After the vehicle diverted, it entered an area that Bai Chen was not familiar with, which slowed down the Jeep's speed a lot - Bai Chen needed to judge the road situation based on his own experience while driving.

About twenty-five minutes passed, and after lunch in the car, everyone was about to ask Jiang Baimian to replace Bai Chen, the scene ahead suddenly changed:

In the dark black swamp that was invisible, thick vines, with rotten soil, drilled out from the bottom, forming a low "forest".

They are blue and black in color, each of them is the size of an ordinary python, and there are countless red spikes on the surface.

These strange vines tangled together, covering every area visible to the naked eye in front of the Jeep. Except for the dark swamp itself, everything else became their embellishment - even the sky seemed to become gloomy, gray and depressed by the obstruction of the low "forest" or other problems.

Seeing this spectacular but terrifying scene, whether it was Jiang Baimian, Bai Chen, Shang Jianyao, and Long Yuehong, they all felt an indescribable shock at the same time.

Shocked, they had a question almost at the same time:

"Why are we here?"

At this time, Qiao Chu's lips curled up and showed a gentle smile:

“Don’t be nervous.”

This voice immediately dispelled the questions of Shang Jianyao and others, and made them look at Qiao Chu infatuation again.

Qiao Chu sat upright and began to carefully direct Bai Chen how to drive and where to drive.

Looking at the blue-black and slightly red vines like python passing outside the window, Jiang Baimian moved his five fingers with his left hand.

She instinctively took out paper and pen from her pocket and recorded what she saw in front of her.

Shang Jianyao sometimes looked at the back of Qiao Chu's head, and sometimes looked out at the vines, and always felt that they were nurturing great danger.

At this moment, his left arm felt a slight collision.

Shang Jianyao subconsciously turned his head and saw Jiang Baimian leaning against the white paper in his hand.

He looked at it intently and saw that the current scene was faithfully described on the white paper, and in addition to that, there was a strange word at the end:

"...There is such a severely distorted area deep in the swamp, but the magical thing is that the chip on my left arm told me that the radiation pollution here is not too serious. Perhaps it is because the pollution has decayed over time?

“…The vines were covered with red spikes, as if they had just sucked blood…

"...The chip on my left arm tells me that my current location is completely different from the predetermined target Qifeng Town..."
Chapter completed!