"So I said, you really just have a mouth?"

Morgan's voice came through the headset hanging from Fran's ear, and even if it was a little distorted due to the poor signal, there was still a hint of pain.

At this time, inside the factory, a huge wriggling lump of flesh was constantly moving its ugly body in the direction of Fran. At this time, if he hadn't known before, Fran really couldn't believe that the original body of this wriggling lump of flesh was the stomach of some poor cultist.

There was a confused face on top of the meat ball. Fran had some impression of this slightly ordinary cheek, as if there was a mission target in the file.

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Chapter 106 of "Crazy Feast", selfishness is in the middle of the hand, please wait a moment,

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