The rain is getting heavier and heavier, and when there's no more talking around, you can't hear anything.

But I know, I must be surrounded. They're definitely ready to come. Today they want my life. Just now, I was alert, and I was able to avoid it once. They were thinking about the next time.

"Pop!"

An arrow struck me again, nailed to the ground beside me, and I only reacted when the arrow was nailed to the ground. The back of my head was cold, but the other side was far away. With the heavy rain, the arrow was not good. Otherwise, I would not be able to hide...