But without Carl's order, he did not dare to act rashly, for fear that Carl would be beaten into a meat paste.

"Don't worry, wait for a while before talking."

Carl said with a slightly raised mouth and a little black-bellied.

"If you don't see his desperate expression, life will be regretful."

Hearing Carl's words, Colson was confused and had no idea what he was talking about.

But he didn't care, because Carl often said something he couldn't understand at all.

That's it, about ten minutes later.

Thor was already tired and collapsed on the ground, and he was in a bad mood.

"Why, why can't I pick it up!"

"I'm Thor!"

The rain is getting heavier and heavier.

The thunder is getting louder and louder.

The sky is like Thor's mood.

It is raining heavily and full of mist, and life is hopeless!

Thor is still pulling the hammer without any effort.

The eyes were filled with despair and self-doubt!

He completely ignored the heavy rain and wanted to get his hammer back!

But at this moment, a car drove from afar.

"Sol! Get in the car quickly and stop catching a cold!"
Chapter completed!