at eight o'clock in the evening, the scorpion finally staggered out. It was really hard to walk that way. After escaping from the mountain, the scorpion dared not wrinkly the road openly. He didn't know what was waiting for him.

but he was at least a little relieved that he was not wanted by the authorities.

after two hours of dawdling, scorpion finally began to walk towards his villa. He had been observing it secretly for a long time, and no one from the police was spying on it.

running on the road, of course, can't be a white wolf with no hands. Other people are not stupid. How can...