"Hey, what achievement are you talking about? Just say it already. Stop keeping us in suspense. Look, we're getting anxious!!"
"Yeah, that's right. As for those who aren't here, we can tell them later once we know. It's not a big deal; after all, we're all stuck here. It's not like we can run to the horizon."
After Big Yellow Teeth finished speaking, he took a sip of the sticky tea made of chrysanthemum and wolfberry from his thermos cup. There's no choice—it doesn't affect the others much, just makes them urinate less, but for him, drinking less results in reduced bodily fluids and less sweating. If Situ Xiaoye's people don't get the antidote, they would die.
These days have been hard for him, drinking water desperately, hoping to store more of his various bodily fluids before the water disappears, to use them as an antidote for Situ Xiaoye's village people.
Chu Zhuohua, however, remained serious, insisting on waiting for everyone to arrive before speaking.
