Chapter 1127
Chapter 1127: The Survival Game in the Little Dark Room (2)_1
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Because there were so many events, there were bound to be some she was good at.
And, there were always those who were weaker than her.
But this time—
she was really gritting her teeth and hanging on.
Pushing beyond the limits of physical endurance, Nancy Phillips and Jessie Grain’s fitness levels were streets ahead of hers, and she couldn’t surpass them in just a short time.
This time, she ended up being the very last one.
Lifting her eyes, Flossie Wright looked up at the clouds drifting directly above for a few seconds, and eventually, the corners of her mouth gently curved upward.
She should have been mentally prepared for this.
"Where’s Flossie Wright?"
From above, Ella Pemberton’s voice suddenly came.
With only three people in total, Ella Pemberton had the capacity to pay attention to each one.
With slightly raised eyebrows, Flossie Wright’s smile faded slightly, then she propped herself up from the ground and stood, somewhat unsteady, but with deliberate movements.
"Reporting!"
Standing at attention, Flossie Wright shouted with resonating force.
"Speak!" Ella Pemberton’s gaze deepened as she focused on her.
"I’m doing great!"
Flossie Wright shouted with full confidence.
Doing great?
Ella Pemberton looked at her skeptically and couldn’t help but size her up from head to toe.
Drenched and dirty, her cap tossed on the ground, her black hair glued to her skin, she looked utterly disheveled.
Ella Pemberton noticed those eyes.
There was no retreat, no timidity, no false bravado.
A faint smile shone in her eyes, her dark and bright pupils reflecting the soft sunlight, the radiance swirling around almost spilling out.
She was calm and composed, effortlessly at ease, and even a hint of amusement was hidden within.
Not far away, a Soldier carrying bottles of water halted in his tracks at the sight of Flossie Wright standing in the sunlight.
Flossie Wright stood amidst the overgrowth.
In summer, the wildly growing weeds had reached her waist.
The morning sun was warm and soft, enveloping her entire body, with particles of dust whirling rapidly in its glow, her figure strikingly conspicuous.
Tall and straight, she ought to appear bedraggled, but to others, she was nothing but poised and composed.
The Soldier was stunned, staring for a good while before coming to his senses.
𝐟𝚛𝕖𝚎𝕨𝗲𝐛𝚗𝐨𝐯𝐞𝕝.𝐜𝗼𝗺
But as he was about to continue forwards, intending to deliver the mineral water, he heard Ella Pemberton’s command—
At the same time, the driver came over, grabbed him by the back of his collar, and hauled him back to the water truck.
Drive, leave.
In another area, Flossie Wright and her two companions finally got a ten-minute rest.
Ella Pemberton took out four small bags from the box behind the electric scooter, each containing two Steamed Buns, enough to temporarily fill their stomachs.
Each person was also given a bottle of water.
After nearly two hours in the stinking mud, all three were smelly all over.
Jessie Grain and Nancy Phillips cooperated with each other, rinsed their hands with water, and then were ready to eat the Steamed Buns.
As for Flossie Wright—
Jessie Grain meant to help her, but at a glance, she saw her eating the Steamed Buns wrapped in a bag contentedly, and Jessie Grain’s brow twitched slightly, so she dropped the idea of helping.
Observing all of this silently, Ella Pemberton slowly ate her Steamed Buns without making a sound.
After a simple breakfast, a new training session began.
This time, without any warning, Ella Pemberton brought in a helicopter and dropped them off in an unfamiliar mountain area.
"Each person gets one map, one watch, no team cooperation allowed, no calling for help, no rescue, thirty kilometers away from the Base, and I hope to see you before six o’clock in the evening."
— End of Chapter 1127 —