C182 Frightened Urination

A faint voice resounded like a clap of thunder.

From behind Zhou Ran and the other three, a voice came, "You guys are too slow. Even slower than a snail."

This voice seemed very familiar. Zhou Ran opened his mouth and then turned his head mechanically.

Tap, tap, tap...

After five consecutive sounds, Lin Fei's fist struck the five of them in the right eye