In the middle of summer, the jungle was densely green. Apart from the heat, there were also many annoying mosquitoes.

As the sky darkened, mosquitoes grew more and more rampant, rustling through branches and leaves. There was actually an illusion of primitive humans adventuring.

It was probably because the jungle had been deserted for a long time. Occasionally, two handsome young men would come in. This group of mosquitoes was quite excited. Sensing that one of ...