"Dad, why do you always sit there eating in a daze every time we go camping? Come fly a kite with me."
Green grass,
Hunter looked ahead and saw the tent and the camping mat, saw his wife and mother-in-law chatting, and saw the little boy holding a kite, waving at him.
When he instinctively wanted to get closer,
a voice pierced through the scene,
"At such an important examination site, are you still daydreaming, Mr. Hunter?"
The scene before Hunter's eyes reverted to the school playground. He didn't rush to look up but instead used his fingers to pull open his collar and looked at his own body.
Due to prolonged fasting, not only had his abs disappeared, but they had also sunken inward, with the outline of his ribs clearly visible.
Most importantly, the little boy who should have been in the chest area was also nowhere to be seen.
It seemed just as he said, due to unbearable hunger, his whole family had gone to sleep.
