It was already late at night when the black bear walked out of the laboratory. Due to the need to conserve resources in the city, most people did not light oil or wax at night. They went to their bunks early to warm themselves up, causing the entire city to be pitch black... ...
The black bear had originally hated this kind of pitch black night. However, after coming out of the laboratory, his mood was exceptionally different. After surviving a great disaster, he had a feeling of being reborn. He always felt that everything was pleasing to the eye, although it was pitch-black everywhere, he, as a boor, felt that the moonlight was exceptionally beautiful.
Moreover, after the experiment, he felt that his body seemed to have become much stronger. Although he was wearing thin hemp clothes, he did not feel the cold at all. Thus, he strolled leisurely on the street...
Just like that, he slowly strolled all the way to his former camp position.
“Stop, who is it?”