C305 Poor Cha Chui

By the town!

Poor Chatichai was already on the brink of despair. He could only hide on the mountain every day, and now he really had no place to go.

Smack!

Chatichai forcefully slapped his neck. He opened his palm and saw that a huge mosquito had been crushed by his palm. The blood in the mosquito's stomach had been squeezed into a large piece