Chapter 137

It had been three days since the man named Tony had gone anywhere. He had just stayed in the hut since he lost consciousness. He looked out the window. A strong wind brought raindrops, making the small wooden hut feel colder.

She exhaled and looked miserable. The lights in the hut flickered frequently and often went out for long periods due to the windstorm.

Tony looked at the lights that dimmed, then slowly died. An instant later, it was dimly lit again.

"This is how it is in a small village." Clark smiled sadly. "If a storm comes, our village will be without power for several days. This time, it was lucky that the storm winds weren't so strong in the village."

Tony was quite stunned because, for him, strong winds like this were already so big. The noise from the roof of the spandex hut outside sounded like the wind was blowing everything away.

Often, the wind blows away many small trees that fly with it and hit the body of the house. Tony even felt a bit of horror when the squeaking
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