A desperate young African man in his late twenties, wearing a faded dark red tunic, walks cautiously through a dense and eerie African forest at night. His face is tense, his deep brown eyes filled with anxiety and determination. His tunic, once fine, is now dusty and slightly torn. The trees around him are twisted and ancient, their branches forming eerie shapes in the dim moonlight. Strange whispers seem to echo in the darkness, and glowing fireflies cast an otherworldly glow. In the distance, a faint flickering fire signals the presence of someone—or something—waiting for him
一个二十多岁的绝望的非洲年轻人,穿着一件褪色的深红色束腰外衣,在夜晚小心翼翼地穿过一片茂密而令人毛骨悚然的非洲森林。他的脸很紧张,深褐色的眼睛充满了焦虑和决心。他的束腰外衣曾经很好,现在尘土飞扬,略有撕裂。他周围的树木扭曲而古老,它们的树枝在昏暗的月光下形成怪异的形状。奇怪的耳语似乎在黑暗中回响