Along the way, I was terrified, this weasel held me, my face hit the ground, the weeds around me kept hitting my face, and the sharp grass cut on my face, leaving blood-red scars.

"Where are you taking me?"

In the end, I couldn't help but ask, I can't just be passive.

The weasel didn't speak, just ran forward.

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