"Buzzzz~~"
Pulling on the curve saw, the roaring sound of steel rose above the ice field; sparse snow dust trembled slightly on the ground. The passenger wielding the electric saw showed excitement on his face—an excitement only heightened by the scarf that covered it, leaving only half a face visible, which under the starlight appeared somewhat eerie.
[What an electric saw maniac]
[God, this uncle wielding the saw really has that vibe]
Not far away, a little boy following behind his parents saw this scene, fell to the ground, his eyes and pupils dilating as he suddenly burst into tears, frightened to crying!
The sudden crying sound pressed down the sound of the electric saw by Points, and the tourist wielding the saw showed an embarrassed Points smile.
Watching this scene, the audience couldn't restrain their snarky spirits.
[Goodness me, I knew my feeling was right]
[Texas Chainsaw Massacre Zhang San, I choose you!]
