Ever since the accidents, Gu Yu had been trying to tactfully persuade Xiaozhai to change their destination. However, her bunch was full of typical shirkers who would consciously avoid making any decision if they could help it--they had chosen Phoenix Mountain, so Phoenix Mountain it was.
Left with no other choice, he could only do his best to ensure their safety.
The next morning, a bus was driving slowly along the mountain road leading to Bai Town.
There were over twenty passengers on the bus, all quite young with the oldest member only in their early thirties. They set off before dawn and had all fallen asleep once they were on board. Now that they were approaching their destination, everyone more or less revived.
"Xiaozhai, where is your friend waiting?" A woman seated in the front turned around unexpectedly and asked.
"He’s at the long-distance bus station. We’ll see it as soon as we arrive at the downtown area," replied Xiaozhai.
