On this day, I was walking down the street after work, and the hot sun was shining on me, and I was soaked with sweat.

This kind of weather still makes people live.

Poor me have to go to work on such a hot day. Oh my God, I fell off a giant ice cream and killed me.

Suddenly, I felt as if something had fallen on my head, and when I took it down, it turned out to be bird droppings.

God, don't joke with me!

I walked into a supermarket and bought two ice creams. Soon, the two ice creams were wiped out by me!

I came to a big tree to cool off and fell asleep before I knew it!

Suddenly I was woken up by a scream: "No! No! I'm not a witch." ”

What kind of place is this? How could I be here, I remember that I was chilling under a tree.

What are so many people doing there? I ran over and squeezed into the front of the crowd.

There was a stove there, and a girl was hanging from the stove with a rope.

A man with a crystal ball in his hand was reading something. Around him stood soldiers all over the place. Are they acting? How can they be so realistic?

"Kill the witch! kill the witch!" the man shouted.

"Kill the witch, kill the witch!" shouted the people around me.

At this moment, the soldier slowly lowered the rope. You don't have to be like this to act, is it? If you go on like this, the woman will be burned to death.

"Don't! I'm not a witch! The girl let out a miserable cry.

I couldn't take it anymore, so I stood up and said, "You don't need to be like this to act, do you?" ”

The girl hanging from the rope looked at me blankly, her eyes were very sad and painful, as if to say, "Help me, help me!"

The man with the crystal ball pointed at me and said, "He's the witch's companion, grab him." ”

Immediately, all the onlookers and soldiers rushed towards me.

I slipped out of the crowd as the crowd rushed up.

I sneaked up behind the man with the crystal ball and kicked him into the furnace with all my might.

Pulled the girl off the top, untied the rope, and ran with the girl all the way forward.

I guess the onlookers and soldiers were still looking for me in the crowd! If it weren't for the crowd and I ran out in the chaos, I wouldn't have been beaten into a persimmon by now.

Where is it up ahead? Am I dreaming? I haven't seen any place here. It stands to reason that I've been to all parts of the city.