"Best Actor Chen, Best Actor Chen... hello, anyone there?"
The voice was already tinged with sobbing, as Zhao Sixuan stood spinning around, calling out on a path that seemed passable in all directions, each looking like a road.
It was Best Actor Chen who suggested they each head in a different direction to see if they could find something to eat nearby.
Best Actor Chen also said that whether or not they found anything, they should return when the sun tilted westward.
Then, meet back at the tent.
Zhao Sixuan remembered she didn't take the wrong path.
She clearly set her sights in one direction and walked straight ahead, then turned back to run as the sky darkened.
But somehow, after running for so long, she still hadn't seen the towering tree, nor the dark green tent under it.
And now, it was almost dark.
"Best Actor Chen..."
"...Chen...Boyu..."
"Is anyone there? Ah..."
Just as the last word left her mouth, the sun suddenly set, and darkness enveloped the surroundings.
