Originally to celebrate the thirteenth time of heartbreak, he went on a hike up the mountain. In the middle of the mountainside, he encountered heavy rain, and even if he wanted to, there was no place to hide, and the tragedy was lost with the caravan. Sigurd, whose entire body was drenched, raised his middle finger to the sky, then was struck by a bolt of lightning and rendered unconscious.
When he opened his eyes, he began to constantly complain about how petty God was. Wasn't that just a rather eloquent defense? Do we need to throw him into a mountainous area where big trees cover the sky everywhere? Although the surrounding scenery was not bad, Sigurd was not in the mood to admire the scenery right now, because he realized that he might have lost everything he encountered.
The surrounding trees were extremely tall, the oldest and oldest trees he had seen here for hundreds of years were only of average height. Every giant tree's roots stretched straight up into the sky, blocking out the dazzling sunlight. .
Sigurd took out his phone and fiddled around, there was no surprise, there was absolutely no signal, not to mention that this place could be another world, even if it was on Earth, it was estimated that there was no signal from any station. You can take a walk to the jungle that has such a primitive style.