Dare to Betray Me, No Mercy

After leaving the sleeping chamber, Chu Jiuning arrived at the black marshland mentioned by Jiang Zhen.

Little Snowman: Master, it’s dark now, so you can’t see the poisonous gas, but I can sense a strong concentration of it ahead.

Chu Jiuning: I remember there was a gas mask in my storage bag. Let me find it.

After searching for a while, she finally found it, causing even the chickens to crow in surprise.

“I knew I wasn’t mistaken. It’s indeed here,” she said while putting on the gas mask she had struggled to find.

Suddenly, she realized something and couldn’t help but sigh, “Ah, why didn’t I think of wearing this before? It would have saved me from the trouble of wrapping myself up like a mummy every time.”

Little Snowman: Master, mummification is safer than a mask.

She tilted her head and pondered, nodding, “That’s true! I can’t be lazy when it comes to tightly wrapping my little vest.”