"Get off."
Roused from his groggy state, Wang Xing opened his eyes, shook his somewhat confused head, and just as he was about to get up, almost stumbled due to the numbness in his legs.
"Hahaha."
"How come only one was sent this time?"
"Don't know, apparently he's also a troublemaker."
"Troublemakers are good, all who come here are troublemakers, just afraid they won't last long enough to explode."
"Hahaha!"
In the midst of laughter, Wang Xing gradually woke up completely. After a long journey of adapting, his symptoms of high altitude sickness had improved a lot, but he still felt a bit of chest tightness.
Looking up and outside, the truck stopped in a camp area.
The camp was situated on a highland in a valley between two snow-capped mountains, which had the advantage of good ventilation on one hand, and on the other, it was sheltered from the intense ultraviolet radiation of the plateau by the tall snow mountains.
