Many people in the convoy experienced altitude sickness.
Fortunately, each car had oxygen prepared, and the person in the passenger seat could take a breath to ease the symptoms.
At times like these, the advantage of having only male players in the car became apparent, as they could take turns driving.
In this off-road section, those big guys with female companions were still hesitant to let them drive.
Just as Li Younan was thinking about a girl driving, his mind suddenly stirred.
He glanced at Ma Jing's car through the rearview mirror, hoping that Ma Jing wouldn't have any problems, when her weak voice came through the walkie-talkie: "I... I can't hold on anymore, I need to rest."
Stop the car.
Qi Shunyi and Li Younan went to check on Ma Jing's condition. Ma Jing's face was a bit pale, weakly gripping the steering wheel.
