The hut made of tasseled leaves immediately collapsed, scattering on the ground. Their bodies were drenched in the rain with no head protection.
In this position, Ronald did not know what to do. Moreover, he saw Johnson who was shivering from the cold.
Ronald saw Johnson close his eyes and grimace. He knew that the man was struggling with pain.
Such a sight was heartbreaking. Ronald, who could not bear to see it, immediately came over. He saw that the color of the rainwater dripping from Johnson's feet was red. He knew that it was his blood.
Previously, Ronald was confused about how to help him. He looked around, there was no shelter. The temperature was even getting colder. The mountain really can't be counted on for long-term survival.
"What should I do?" Ronald talked to himself in
