"Why are humans, as smart species, social animals?

After having the ability to survive alone and being able to live well alone, he still likes to live in crowded places, and is even willing to pay a great price for this...

Because I'm afraid of loneliness.

So lonely...

I'm so lonely!"

In the desert, Gao Wen pulled his neck and shouted loudly.

This was the third day he spent alone in the desert.

one person.

No one talked to him.

I can only talk to myself.

All they brought out were emergency biscuits and water.

Since eating this morning, Gao Wen no longer wants to touch it.

Very hungry.

Very thirsty.

It's hot.

But I just don't want to eat it.

Sleep during the day.

Hurry up to the evening.

He thought he had a good sense of direction, but in fact he had long known the way home.

Just walking in the desert meaninglessly.

"If this continues, I am afraid I will not be able to hold on to the return of the metropolis."

Someone made a complaint for himself.

Holding the disgust in my heart, I took out half a bottle of water from my backpack and poured it into my mouth.

"ha....."

He threw the plastic bottle containing water away.

homesick.

Want to be the same.

Whether it is Zhang Meiyi, who has a great figure or Lang Duoduo, who has a large cannon.

Now as long as there is a living person in front of Gao Wen...

Not alive... Probably okay?

Um.

Gao Wen felt that he could barely accept the words of Shan Gui.

Continue walking forward.

Gao Wen did not pay attention to the fact that the silver moon above his head was gradually stained with a trace of blood.

The desert is very cold at night.

But it is better to force the daytime heat.

Hurry up.

rest.

Hurry up.

Until...

"Aowuwuwuwu!!!"

The howling of the wolf from afar made Gao Wen suddenly clever.

"Damn it! My dear!"

First I was a little disbelief, then I leaned in the direction where the sound came with great joy.

certainly.

He was still holding the perfect quality sword in his hand.

He didn't throw away his sword for three days after walking in the desert, which may be Gao Wen's only persistence.

The sound of the wolf howls are getting closer and closer.

Some... different colors appeared in front of Gao Wen.

yellow.

green.

black

Yellow hay, green cactus, black...

"tent?"

Looking at the small dome tents in the distance, stretching out like haystacks.

Gao Wen couldn't help but blink.

If he could count, he could count out that there were no less than five thousand tents built here.

"Where am I going?"

Didn't start the wind step rashly.

Since the Dark Cloak was lost, the Qifeng Step is basically equal to Gao Wen’s life-saving skill.

Especially when the situation is unknown.

But he leaned over.

Be lonely.

People like to join in the fun.

The higher education exam is approaching.

You can hear the 'whimper' sound that belongs to the wolf pack.

Some more...

Um.

A more bizarre sound came from these small dome tents.

It's very seductive.

‘This sound…’

As he approached a certain dome tent, Gao Wen's expression became even more strange when he looked at the two wolf-shaped shadows inside.

It's obvious.

The sound that comes from this is not a single tent.

There are werewolf in the dozens, even hundreds or thousands of tents nearby, or in the waiting area for business.

‘So, where exactly did I come to?’

Gao Wen is still sighing.

Very dead.

It happened that a big man with a breast and hair was walking out of a certain tent.

His hands were holding his pants.

After a striking sight, the two of them caught a different face.

Look at each other.

The strong man holding his pants gradually changed from confusion to doubt, and then turned into ambiguous face.

He pointed to the tent behind him, and then shaped his lips at Takawen.

‘It’s very moist!’

After saying this, the strong man with thicker hair on his body was even thicker than a werewolf laughed and turned around and wanted to leave.

Bang.

The overly strong man with thick hair fell to the ground.
To be continued...