“That’s right! Go help him! He must be your friend! If you’re too late...”
Jabbar was trying to get rid of the police, or divert their attention so that he can escape.
Unexpectedly, a cold voice said,
“Don’t worry, Mr. Asem! Thank you for your concern! I’m fine! I'm sorry to tell you that your baby is gone forever... *Whoosh! c***k!*
A smelly, rotting corpse fell to the ground in front of Jabbar’s face.
Driven by Wayne’s willpower, it squirmed towards Jabbar’s mouth as if it had been resurrected.
He scrambled with fear!
Then he pissed his pants.
“Oh!!” Wender and Bruce covered their noses: His urine smells awful! Is it because he ate so much curry?!"
"Grahh! Ahhh! Ahhh! What the hell is this! Damn it, almost got it in my mouth! Oh, my God, please don’t do this to me! Give me a
