Running to death, running non-stop.She is not an athlete, she is just a weak female, she is exhausted, but the more she is like this, the more she wants to run, run desperately, away from him and their claws.It’s sprinting, it’s rushing to the end!She was too tired, her legs, which seemed to be filled with lead, slowly turned into a broken step, but she didn't stop after all, and she couldn't stop. She wanted to stay away from the wooden house as far as possible.
The crazi jungle