My name is Ahui, and I have lived alone on the mountain since I was a child.For twenty-four years, I have been facing the morning sun every day, either cutting firewood or picking wild fruits, and returning only at dusk.There are few people here, but the scenery in the mountains is excellent and there are no beasts and monsters.Day by day, although life is dull, there is a different kind of fun.There seems to be something wrong in the mountains today.I walked in the woods and murmured to myself.The forest is different from the past, and there is no trace of the birds at all, and it is surprisingly quiet.This reminds me of the sudden loud bang in the sky in the mountains last night.What exactly happened?Suddenly, a familiar voice interrupted my thoughts: Something is not good!Ah Hui, something is not going well!