Martin stood completely naked, motionless, gazing up at the sky, beginning to question his life.
Why did they even take my underwear? Is this a twisted sense of humanity or a complete moral collapse?
"This is an outright insult!" Martin gritted his teeth after a moment, feeling both angry and a bit desperate.
Now even his underwear was gone, along with his axe for self-defense and his phone, which was his only hope of leaving the deserted island.
"If I meet you again, I swear I'll leave you without even your underwear!" Martin remarked coldly, furious.
"Whoosh!"
A cool breeze blew past. Martin, who was originally furious, shivered unexpectedly and woke up. He looked around and headed towards the bushes.
He pulled out a lot of wild grass from the bushes, then tied them together with
