I'm dying

   Zhu Jun, I seem to be eating an unhygienic fried chicken rack at noon. I have already ran to the toilet three times.

   is now lying in bed dying, clutching his stomach and waiting for the next wave of eruption.

   Asking for leave today, I want to curse the unscrupulous merchant who sells chicken racks! ! !

  Avada eats big melons! ! !

  (End of this chapter)