Gu Mian's group had just arrived and weren't yet familiar with the terrain.
Normally, even if they didn't know where the ticket booth was, they could leisurely stroll around to find it.
But now, that wasn't an option.
The temperature inside the vehicle had already dropped to below minus ten degrees Celsius.
The outside temperature was even more terrifying; they couldn't linger out there for long, or they risked freezing numb.
At this moment, Fatty dropped the blanket he was holding, and trembling, he pulled open the back car door and jumped out.
As soon as he landed, the biting cold wind seeped through the gaps in his clothing, assaulting him from head to toe. Fatty's teeth chattered uncontrollably.
"Q-Quick... let's go..." Fatty struggled to force the words out.
Every time he opened his mouth, icy wind would ruthlessly pour in, making him feel as if a large ice cube had lodged in his stomach.
Xiao Hong was naturally left in the car to keep watch.
