Upon arrival, the two of them took off their backpacks. One lay down, and the other crouched, motionless on the large stone.
Lele was even more mischievous, lying directly on top of the two of them.
When Zhang Xiaoxiao and An Kexin arrived, they also flopped onto the large stone after taking off their backpacks.
The last to arrive was Lin Jie. Using his trekking pole, he prodded the bodies of An Kemeng and Lin Miao and jokingly said, "Weren't you two bragging about covering 800 miles a day without getting tired?"
"Ugh... ugh..."
Lin Jie suddenly heard Zhang Xiaoxiao's retching sound. He turned his head to see her face ashen, bent over and dry heaving. He immediately understood that it was her body's respiratory system that couldn't handle the demands of endurance exercise.
He hadn't expected that Zhang Xiaoxiao, who was supposed to be in the best physical condition among the four of them, would be the first to falter.
"Xiaoxiao, what's happened to you?"
