Return to the Wilderness

She has been guilty of Tai Sui recently. Got into a car accident, broke a bone, lost his job, got dumped by his boyfriend. Damn it, when I wanted to change my mood and go away to a foreign country, I got called and harassed by a bitch. Angry, she got off the train, and then she didn't know where she was. The most tragic thing was that she got lost on the mountain, and then encountered a mudslide. Open your eyes? Dead? Not dead yet…God's will! God has opened his eyes and finally allowed me to be lucky enough not to lose my life. But, where is this desolate place? This style, this style... Do you dare to love her out of China? So which country is this? Rub your eyes, right? Rub your eyes, that's it. Rub your eyes again, no more dazzling! This weird gunpowder smoke, this sky-filling yellow sand, this ecstatic handsome guy... Damn, this is a different world! There is a vast wilderness in the land, called Taize Land. She is cowardly and weak, how can she survive in this land of Taize where the jungle is strong and the jungle is strong? Damn, we're in danger again. "Help!" She cried. The Iceberg Man held the Ice Silkworm Qin sideways. After tuning the tune, he gently moved his hands and said coldly without looking at him, "Don't cry so loudly, it hurts your ears." Then he put on the hat of his white fox coat, pretended not to hear, and left with the Qin in his arms. Xiaobai looked sad, "Sister, my cultivation is not easy and my spiritual power is easy to lose. Considering how cute and handsome I am, how can you bear to let me get hurt, so..." Before he could finish his words, he disappeared in a flash. A burst of yellow sand swirled on the ground. Finally, it was the blue-eyed demon man who said, "What, little beauty, do you want me to save you?" "Yes, yes." She seemed to have seen a savior. "Very good, you will devote yourself to me after I save you..." "..." She looked sternly, is there any difference between this and asking me to die directly? So, I can only rely on myself! Relying on heaven and earth and relying on ancestors is not worthy of being called a hero! In a different world, the land is undergoing great changes. She is a good-for-nothing, helpless, happy with the situation, and living strong. What kind of evening song can be composed in an era filled with war, and where should she go after the dust has settled? It's so dim and boundless, and I'm going back to the wilderness!