C2185 The Meaning of Life

It was night again in the desert, and the wind was blowing again.

It was also strange, as soon as night arrived in the desert, the wind began to blow. The sound of the wind was whistling, as if an evil ghost was floating in the air and howling. It sounded very mournful.

The wind in the desert was actually so arrogant. This ghostly voice only made people feel irritated