"Shit, piss, or fart—pick one."
With his back against Zhou Li's, Tang Wan said seriously, "Explode, spray, or bombard with feces and maggots, you've got to choose one."
"In your eyes, am I just some retard who plays with shit, piss, and farts all day?"
Zhou Li said through clenched teeth.
"What are you talking about?!"
Turning his head, Tang Wan exclaimed in astonishment, "Aren't shit, piss, and farts also part of our strategy? Why do you look down on them?"
Zhou Li fell silent.
You bastard, you're making me sound like I'm the squeamish one.
"Anyway, you use that brain filled with filth and scheming to think of a way out of this."
Watching the ever-increasing numbers of monsters and the gradually solidifying air, Tang Wan said through gritted teeth, "Where's your hidden power source in the back? Save us, for crying out loud."
"Don't rush."
Zhou Li cracked a smile, an extremely sinister grin spreading across his face as if he himself was the real villain in this moment.
