Trash Talk Battle
Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
Rolling his eyes, Freddy suddenly stabbed one claw into Quentin's arm. "Wake up. Your girlfriend is about to die."
Quentin just moaned and remained unconscious.
Embarrassed, Freddy pulled back his claw, leaving behind a small wound on Quentin's arm.
Luke beamed as he said, "Don't bother. Even if you feed him sh*t right now, he won't respond."
Freddy blinked. "Is that so? Then what about you?"
Luke frowned. "Like I said, I'm going to kill you."
He suddenly lashed out with his leg.
Freddy flipped backward and laughed. "Hahahaha. So, your mouth is full of sh*t, isn't it? Then have some more!"
In a flash, the scene changed again, and they were back in the boiler room.
Nancy was still tied up with her limbs stretched out, except that she was now suspended in the air from four iron chains.
Right below her was a huge furnace which sent up flames that licked her torn dress and set it alight.