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"Buzzzz~~"
The curve saw was pulled, and the thunderous sound of steel echoed across the ice field. Fine snow dust trembled slightly on the ground as the passenger, holding up the electric saw with excitement, revealed only half of his face due to the scarf, appearing somewhat eerie under the starlight.
[What a chainsaw maniac]
[Amazing, this uncle really has the right vibe with that chainsaw]
A little boy closely following his parents saw this and fell to the ground, his eyes widened, pupils dilated, and he let out a cry, bursting into tears, frightened!
The sudden wailing suppressed the sound of the chainsaw, and the tourist holding it looked a bit embarrassed.
Seeing this, the audience couldn't hold back their teasing spirits.
[Damn, I knew something felt off]
[Texas Chainsaw-Massacre Zhang San, I've decided it's you!]
