The Most Powerful Brain in the Interstellar Space

Chapter 111 Arrival (Part 2)

Both of them breathed a sigh of relief upon seeing this.

This ground-based vehicle is indeed very fast for a ground-contact vehicle.

In this situation, you need to be quick with both your hands and eyes, judging the direction hundreds of meters in advance, otherwise you may immediately end up crashing into the road.

Therefore, even though piloting this thing doesn't require a direct connection to mental energy like a mecha, it still requires the pilot to have highly concentrated mental energy and accurate judgment.

It's far too difficult for these two novices, who don't even know how to use their mental energy, to operate this kind of vehicle. A slight mistake could lead to an accident like the one just now.

Now she didn't dare rely on the other person alone, and thought she might as well come to the front and help adjust the direction. With the two of them supervising each other, the chances of making mistakes would be reduced.

As for the instructor… she glanced back at the man lying on the verge of death in the rear cabin with a hint of worry, but that was all she could do.

Jiang Hui had no idea that things were far worse than this.

"Jiang..."

Jiang Hui turned to look at the other person, but Hillman didn't look away. From her direction, she could see the other person's pale profile and his eyes, which were constantly shifting due to tension and unease.

A pang of guilt flashed through her mind—she reflected on her impulse to almost shout out loud.

That's true, she can't drive herself either. Isn't that how it is when two people without driver's licenses drive?

Therefore, when people make a mistake, they often choose to blame others and ignore their own incompetence. Jiang Hui was no exception. She realized that she had just naturally blamed the accident on others. In fact, she wasn't blind. If she just stood there and didn't watch, wouldn't she also bear some responsibility when something happened?
So Jiang Hui was about to speak up and tell the other person that they could adjust their direction together to reach the finish line as quickly as possible. Then she heard the other person say, trembling, "Jiang Hui..."

"It might be your turn. My shoulder seems to be dislocated."

Jiang Hui: ?! Huh?! You must be joking, friend.

But the other person didn't seem to be joking. Their already pale lips had turned blue, and half their face was covered in sweat, indicating that they were in considerable pain.

Jiang Hui immediately realized he wasn't joking. At that moment, the other person also turned his left hand, adjusting his movements and no longer displaying the agility he had shown before.

Jiang Hui: ...

She had no choice but to accept her fate and take his place, telling him to turn around and take care of the instructor—no, he should just take care of himself. Jiang Hui looked at his face, which was as white as a dead man's, and sighed deeply.

Things really go wrong all the time; when you're down on your luck, even drinking cold water can cause problems.

No, she shouldn't have said that, she shouldn't have even thought about it. It turns out that what happened just now wasn't the worst of it.

They drove the scooter for over ten kilometers, and when they saw the flag marking the finish line in the distance, they were incredibly excited. Just as they were about to sprint towards the finish line, a new situation arose—

Suddenly, the machine abruptly stopped, just hundreds of meters from the finish line. After several unsuccessful attempts to adjust it, they had no choice but to resign themselves to getting off the machine and walking on their own two legs.

Moreover, this area is rather strange; there aren't any soldiers or staff stationed near the finish line. With this level of security, no wonder they didn't discover the group of students nearly attacked by star beasts in the forest for so long… Jiang Hui cursed inwardly. Actually, she was somewhat wrong about the school. There were originally people stationed here, ready to be mobilized at any time.

But because of the Star Beast incident, the school mobilized almost all available soldiers to search for the remaining freshmen, and didn't even bother with the training exercises, just wanted to bring everyone back.

As for the destination, no one is worried about safety here. After all, all the high-ranking officers of the entire school are gathered here, and even if a group of star beasts were to intrude, they would only be cannon fodder.

However, as the situation developed, they gradually became unable to remain in place and began to dispatch officers of various grades to search for people in different places.

Before they could send anyone to search, Jiang Hui and the other two sneaked over, and just as they had seen, there was no one outside the finish line. They had no choice but to carry the wounded man on their backs and walk a long way to the finish line.

The severely injured man was unresponsive, and Jiang Hui and Hillman didn't even dare to check if he was still breathing. One of them carefully carried the man on his back, while the other used his other intact arm to shield Mace's abdomen, preventing the remaining fang-like wound from pressing against Jiang Hui's back and causing further injury.

In truth, Jiang Hui's physical strength wasn't exactly great. Coupled with the mental and physical strain of the journey, which had lasted almost a whole day, she had only managed to get here by sheer willpower. She had instinctively relaxed when she saw the finish line, but now she had to carry someone in.

In addition, the instructor was quite tall, so carrying him felt like carrying a mountain. His steps were difficult, one step shallow and one step deep, it was very strenuous.

Hearing Hillman's question, she thought she should switch to someone else to carry her—if the other person could do it.

However, Hillman still doesn't know what's going on with his half-arm.

Seeing his pale and bluish complexion, Jiang Hui felt really embarrassed to ask an injured person to carry him. She decided to carry him herself; after all, he was already here, and whether he lived or died, she had to get him to the afterlife.

Hopefully, the people at the final stop will find this poor duo soon; she's almost at her breaking point, it's practically a league of injured players.

Jiang Hui assessed her physical condition and seriously doubted whether she would starve to death if she entered the mental space again... Thinking about it, there really was that possibility.

So the two of them, looking pitiful, carried each other into the final stop.

Fortunately, the people at the final stop weren't really blind. As soon as they entered, Jiang Hui felt countless gazes fall on them. Then came the sound of hurried footsteps, followed by a commotion as many people rushed towards them.

Almost instinctively, both of them relaxed.

Jiang Hui felt someone carefully take the person behind her, freeing her from her heavy body and mind.

Then someone supported her shoulders, letting her release all her strength, finally allowing her to breathe freely.

When Jiang Hui finally caught her breath, the noise around her was still loud and painful. After a long while, she realized that the people standing in front of her had moved away—someone was walking towards her. As if sensing a familiar presence, she subconsciously looked up.

"Class advisor?" she called out, slightly bewildered, as if she were only recognizing the person on a subconscious basis.

"it's me."

Stark bent down slightly, pulled up the person who had unconsciously half-sat on the ground, and led her toward the medical tent.

(End of this chapter)