Chapter 446 The Intention of the Drunken Man_1

How beautiful it would be to have a Coke at this moment, as time ticks away, the gradually retreating figures disappearing off the horizon...

The thirst and dryness made the two forget their fatigue and the passage of time, leaving them with nothing but the 10-second memory brought by their breaths and the touch of their skin. The pair seemed to be completely forgotten by their group, left alone on the desolate Mars. The ensuing loneliness and desolation were as unbearable as hell.

Perhaps out of sheer boredom, the chubby one began to search for a topic, "Bro, you're not a fool, are you? Why did you drag me into this? The only result of this is that you get yourself in trouble too."

"Heh, I didn't want to either, but do you know the tradition that God's Thorn always adheres to? We never abandon our comrades in the trench. If I lose the essence of being a soldier, I wouldn't be fit to stay in this group anymore."