C193 Memories of the Meal(13)

Due to the inertia of jumping off the car, Huang Liang and I rolled violently on the ground like wooden sticks rolling down the slope.

"Death, shut up! I told you, it was just a combat bread. " I still have a few at home. "

ＢＯＯＯＯＯＭ！！！

The group of people blocking the road, including the car and Huang Liang's bread, were swallowed by the explosion