"If you don't f * cking come back, I'll chop you up!"
The ghost king roared into the walkie-talkie, and everyone on the first floor heard him.
He was talking to the monk.
The monk went to transport the Zombie's body, but it had been five hours and he still hadn't returned.
The monk was also anxious, but the road conditions were too difficult to drive. It was already a three-hour drive, and the round trip would take six hours.
The ghost king began to lose his cool. Luo Xiaofeng had just gone over to comfort him when he immediately shouted at her,""Get lost!"
In the end, he vented his anger on the monk and started scolding him.
However, the monk was so anxious that he almost knocked the car into the snow pile beside him.
"Damn it, you're angry at me, but I still have a stomach full of anger that I don't have a place to vent!"
The monk cursed a few times and quickly drove seriously. He did not take a break at all.
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