What Are You Planning?
Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
After another hour, Henry finally crawled out of the toilet.
Yes, his legs were so numb that he couldn't walk.
When he was washing his hands, his watch fell into the sink.
As for the ring, it had gone missing.
Forget it, it's just a switch, so what, if it's lost?
As long as the sensor in his body was still working, the two zombies wouldn't dare to disobey him.
After rubbing his legs for a while, Henry supported himself against the wall and returned to the studio.
Huang Rong was munching on melon seeds.
"Hey, comrade, you're finally back.
"It seems like you foreigners have a weak stomach."
Huang Rong laughed.
Henry's face twitched.
This guy...
Was he mocking him on purpose?
The two hours of torture had turned Henry into a vengeful reaper.
This camp...
Must not be allowed to remain!
Henry returned to his seat and picked up the walkie-talkie from the pocket of his trench coat.