For my action, complaining was useless. The only thing I could do now was to calm down.
I kept on wearing thick clothes, and there was all white fog. I couldn't see anything at all, but I could always hear the whirring sound in my ears.
Suddenly, there was a cold wind behind me. I was knocked away before I could react. I slammed into a tree, and my waist was painful.
Enduring the pain, I got up from the ground quickly and ran in one direction desperately. There was something behind me. It wanted to attack me. Even if there was the risk of getting lost, it was better to stand and wait for death!
However, there was white fog around, and they were in the woods. I couldn't see anything clearly. I had just run a few steps when I came into close contact with a big tree.
What was strange was
