"What are you doing?" The person in the car exclaimed in fear.
As he spoke, he forcefully pulled back his own bag.
Inside that bag was his food, and if it were pulled down by the thin man, his food would be gone.
The thin man didn't respond, taking advantage of the person pulling the bag, using his strength to slowly move upwards.
His foot landed on the back panel, and he flipped over.
He tumbled heavily into the car.
The shoulder strap of the bag he held tightly in his hands also loosened.
"Damn." The person clutched the bag to his chest and swore at him.
The thin man breathed heavily like a lump of mud.
After a long while, he leaned against the car, hugging his own bag.
Now, he completely understood that a companion wasn't a companion; they were all competitors.
To survive, one must persist, be cautious!
After they left Orange Continent, they headed west all the way.
At night, they hid at the mountaintop, finding a place with a house to stay.
