Tang Anzhi always thought she was in excellent physical shape because she exercised every day, but now, after running for just over half an hour, she was already out of breath.
In addition to the descending darkness, the road was extremely difficult to traverse. A slight misstep could easily trip her.
Moreover, she was carrying 40 pounds of equipment on her back, and not only were her legs exhausted, but her shoulders were starting to ache.
She silently calculated in her mind; they had run about ten kilometers, with forty more to go.
Glancing at the team in front, she gritted her teeth and continued running without pausing. By twenty kilometers, her forehead was drenched in sweat and her steps had become significantly sluggish, as if the weight on her back had suddenly increased by a hundred pounds.
Suddenly, the weight on her back lightened considerably. She turned her head to see that Monkey had taken her sandbag.
