C693 Black hand

When I heard Fatty's shout from behind me, my heart tightened and I immediately turned around to look.

He discovered that Fatty was still lying on the ground with his eyes closed. Both of his legs were stomping on the ground, while his right hand was clawing in the air.

Looking at the fatty's current state, I immediately understood. Fatty, this grandson, had not even f * cking woken up yet