They left the city smoothly, just as quietly as they came in. They stayed in such a big city for five hours without seeing a single human being. Alex Cong looked back at the rusty words "Hanzhong" at the highway entrance, feeling deeply moved.
After leaving the city, it was just daybreak and everyone was a little hungry. They planned to make a fire and cook on the spot, but the ferns in this area were very dense, almost reaching above their waists, so they decided to find a place with shallower grass.
Alex Cong looked down from Abu and said, "How come the ferns are getting deeper and deeper? I can hardly see the road anymore."
Zhuang Yao said, "Well, someone has to go down and explore the way, or we'll get lost."
Tony Cheng slid down from Abu and went to the car to find a dog-leg knife that was very suitable for jungle warfare. One of the great advantages of this knife is that it is very convenient for cutting weeds. Holding the knife, he groped in the waist-deep ferns for the original highway bed or concrete blocks on the ground to judge the road ahead.
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