You Don't Even Have the Strength to Hit Someone, but You Still Say You're Weird?

The world is sick and everyone is struggling to survive. But it seems that some people's painting style is incompatible with others. Wu Wen looked frivolously at the painful and ferocious creature in front of him, which had been deformed to the bone. In his strange and frightened eyes, Wu Wen asked gently: "Don't you know how to fight?" The part of Wei Wei's head that could barely be seen was shaking his head wildly, then nodding wildly. The abnormal bruises and swelling made the weirdness even more indescribable. "You don't even have the strength to hit anyone, and you still call yourself weird?" After saying that, Wu Wen stood up and turned his back to the camp guarded by Weird without any worries. Behind him, the trembling Weird still didn't dare to move, letting Wu Wen do whatever he wanted in its warm camp. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.