"But it's not necessarily safe just hugging the edges of the lava pool," Ya Qiaoxi added, "The rock layers by the lava pool are quite fragile, and too much pressure could cause a collapse... if you accidentally fall into the lava pool with the vehicle, tsk tsk, not even a deity could save you."
"Well, it's not definite, depends on one's physique," Sun Hang said, "If an athlete falls in, maybe they could still be rescued."
"An athlete needs rescue? Just a bit of iodine, and they should be fine," Ya Qiaoxi, clearly an internet surf regular, immediately caught onto Sun Hang's quip.
"But then again, aren't there plenty of people like that here in this convoy?" Sun Hang surveyed the other vehicles, "I get the feeling some of these folks have pretty strong memetic strength."
"Quite a few," Ya Qiaoxi replied, "The lava pool's danger can't compare to a deadly sandstorm; if the entire convoy was thrown in, I guarantee that at least two-digit figures would climb out."
