C654 Flying Head

When we walked under the tree, the fatty took off the backpack on his shoulder and threw it under the tree. He said that he was going to relieve himself, so he went to the water not far away. I took off the backpack and used it as a pillow to rest my head.

After being tortured by the Cat Ghost, I was really tired. It was as if I had a serious illness. I still didn't have the strength to move