"Haven't you seen that I'm still carrying a grown man? Just three more turns ahead is the exit. Walk faster, we're almost there!"
But as he spoke, his impatience grew, and his footsteps could hardly carry him any further. It felt like the big brother he was carrying on his back was as heavy as a dead body.
"Is that right?"
The gloomy voice of Old Man Li came from behind.
"You're so annoying! Old Man Li, you..."
Before Jiang Xiaocai could understand the situation, a whistling sound rushed straight to his head.
He instinctively dodged on the side, but the weight of Jiang Dacai on his back has almost drained all his strength, making his reaction slow.
The whistling sound hit him right on the head, and he didn't even have a chance to let out a moan. He only felt a buzzing sound in his head, and his legs went weak, causing him to fall to the ground. The fire light was extinguished in an instant.
Seize your life when you are sick!
