Northwest, a field base.
The supply truck drove for nearly two hours before arriving. The surrounding yellow sand gradually disappeared, replaced by a lush and exceptionally dense forest.
A look of pleasant surprise appeared on Wen Ci's face.
She hadn't expected to find a primeval forest in the Northwest.
The quiet surroundings were filled with the low chirping of birds. The supply truck driver, Xiao Yu, walked to the back of the truck. "Doctor Yu, the trail ahead isn't wide enough for the truck. We'll have to walk three kilometers."
Yu Qing nodded. "Understood."
No roads had been built through the primeval forest, so the supplies had to be carried by hand to the encampment. It was almost seven o'clock, and the sky was gradually growing dark.
Even on a bright, sunny day, the primeval forest felt chilly and damp.
The temperature dropped sharply. Wen Ci took a military greatcoat from her luggage and draped it over her shoulders. Yu Qing did the same.
