"Doctor Zhao, what's wrong?"

Li Wanqing slowly woke up, asking in confusion, looking adorably cute.

"Not entirely sure, seems like there's a big pit ahead, the vehicle can't pass through..."

Zhao Tienan blinked and said slowly.

"What should we do then?"

"On this trip, it seems we didn't bring shovels with us. With such a large pit, when will it be filled up? By the time we reach the destination, it'll be late at night."

"Besides, it's already raining outside. If we work in the rain to fill the pit, it's easy to catch a cold..."

Li Wanqing frowned and spoke, a little face full of worry.

"Don't worry, let's see how the principal plans to handle this."

Zhao Tienan looked stern, always feeling this big pit was somewhat suspicious, as if it wasn't as simple as it appeared.

"Alright then..."

Li Wanqing sighed and quietly sat beside, her serene and gentle demeanor appearing especially attractive.

While everyone was unsure how to deal with the situation, a group of people in black raincoats suddenly rushed out from both sides of the road.

Without saying a word, they directly boarded the vehicle.

Moreover, each of them held weapons, in various forms—machetes, sickles, even pickaxes...

"Listen up, you better be damn quiet. If anyone dares to move or call the police, I'll kill them!"

At this moment, the leader, a scarred man, spoke viciously, wielding a large machete.

Obviously, they had encountered robbers!

This group looked fierce and menacing, clearly not to be underestimated, numbering seventeen or eighteen.

If a fight broke out, the school staff stood no chance.

After all, the school mostly employed female teachers, with only four and a half male teachers, and Song Nan being that half...

"Young man, please don't be impulsive, let's talk this out calmly. Put the knife down, no need to make things so tense."

The old principal squinted his eyes, speaking slowly, attempting to de-escalate.

"Old man, shut the hell up."

"Let me be clear, we specialize in highway robbery. The pit ahead was dug by us. If you want to pass, you must pay us."

"We're not asking for much. There are twenty-five people on the bus. Each must pay two thousand. Once we have fifty thousand in total, I'll arrange for the pit to be filled and let you pass."

The scarred man spat, his entire presence exuding an oppressive, criminal aura.

"This is terrible. Who'd have thought we'd encounter robbers on our trip? What should we do?"

"Two thousand per person is too much. I didn't bring that much since it's a funded trip."

"Yeah, if I can't pay, will they hurt me? In these Desolate Mountains, if I die, no one will know."

"These people look terrifying. Will they assault us? I'm really worried..."

Everyone whispered anxiously, pale with fear, curling up in their seats like dogs with broken backs.

"Everyone shut the hell up. If you irritate me further, I'll bleed you all dry."

Scarface suddenly shouted, raising his machete high, looking extremely threatening.

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