The rain stopped.

A piece of moonlight shone on the broken window, and it came in through the broken window.

A wisp of wind blew from nowhere, and with a slight knock on the broken door and window, he went into the hut, and did not move, and did not know where to sit and rest. Perhaps, seeing that the child was too lonely, the wind rushed over to accompany him.

The child lay down, lying in the strange desert, under a great tree, by the ruined temple, and gradually, closed his eyes.

In a trance, he saw a group of wolves quietly coming to him from nowhere, ready to eat him with their teeth and claws. He quickly got up, grabbed a club at random in the house, and beat a wolf hard.

However, the wolves attacked him together and surrounded him, which could not help but make him quite afraid, and he did not know if he would die for a long time. At the time of this confrontation, a wolf flew up from the sky, pounced in front of him with lightning speed, opened its mouth, and bit his left hand without hesitation. He struggled, but to no avail, and the hand was gradually being swallowed by the abominable wolf. He didn't even have the strength to cry, so he had to let it go.

Just as he was not knowing what to do, another wolf came out of nowhere, rolled his eyes, and saw a hint of timidity in the child's eyes, so he was not polite, and pounced on him with a surging force, and bit off his head......

The kid screamed...... He opened his eyes and found that he was still lying in the ruined temple, and that the scene was nothing more than a terrible dream. He glanced out the door, the sky was already white, and a small bird was chirping incessantly in the trees, and its voice was crisp, reminding people of the beautiful sunset in the sunset.

The boy yawned and was ready to go out of the house, leaving the place and going home.

He walked to the door and was about to open it, only to find that something was knocking on the broken door there without stopping.

"Who?" The child's voice.

There was no response, only a howl of wind.

The child leaned down to the broken window, stuck out his head, and looked out, but when he didn't look, he couldn't help but be surprised. The wolves miraculously came back to life. How many miracles do you have in the Strange Desert?

The boy quickly grabbed a stone and blocked the door, and then sat down in the room, not knowing what to do.

A wolf climbed up the house and rattled the tiles, causing a small tile to fall off the roof and hit the ground, almost injuring the child. A wolf lay on its stomach by the broken window, stuck its head in, and stared at the child with white eyes, saliva dripping from its mouth.

A wolf put its front foot under the broken door, and seemed to grasp something, but did nothing, and dug a big hole in vain. When the boy saw this, he was not welcome, and pressed a boulder against the wolf's front paws, so that it could not stop howling there. Then the boy took the knife and made a gentle cut in the wolf's forelimb, and the blood flowed uncontrollably. The wolf howled incessantly at the doorway, and in the midst of this howl, a piece of tile on the broken house disappeared.

On the ground, there was a lot of blood, and the blood emitted a fishy smell, and the smell of it couldn't help but make the child want to vomit.

At this time, the door opened, and a wolf bared its fangs and kept biting into the air. A wolf came running, jumped up, and pounced on the child, and at once it bit him.

Just then, the boy heard a burst of gunshots, and in the midst of them, one wolf fell, and another.

A few desert hunters went into the hut to rest there, but unexpectedly, they came across it, and their guns rang out.

The boy followed the desert hunters out of the strange desert and back to his home.

The child was Saza's father's servant.

Sasa stood in the desert and thought about it, and when he saw that it was getting dark, he didn't dare to go into the desert for some reason, so he had to go home.

In the twilight, Saza waded across the river, went ashore, and then went back to his own home, which was still home.

On the way back, Sasa ran into Badan again, who was standing under a willow tree, not knowing what to do. Saza walked up to the bad dan and wanted to say something, but before he could open his mouth, he was ridiculed by the bad dan and turned it over.

"Son, where have you been these days, do you miss your father?" Bad Dan laughed at Sazah.

"Your mother, looking for death?" Nor did he show weakness.

Bad Dan punched him right on Sasa's nose, and the blood kept flowing out.

Saza fought back, and with one foot down, right in his lower abdomen, so that Bad Dan also squatted down, squatting on the ground and moaning incessantly, but still cursing and swearing in his mouth.

Huff.

Bad Dan walked into his same dilapidated room, wiped the blood from his face with a rag, and then seemed to have nothing to do, no, he smiled at a beautiful woman outside the door.