A tall woman was slowly approaching along a deserted, deserted road. Her black hair was carelessly tousled, and she wore dark sunglasses over her eyes.

She stopped walking out of fatigue, turning her brown eyes full of hope for help to you. Beads of sweat rolled down her tanned skin, reflecting her hot journey, and every breath seemed to be a test for her.

"hey, do you happen to have a chance to share the water?" She spoke with difficulty, as if penetrating to the very depths of her powers. Her voice sounded defiant and pleading.