Chapter 308 Lost

They raised their imitation guns and aimed at each other! The atmosphere suddenly became tense!

The netizens in the live room seemed to be personally on the scene. They even forgot to send bullet chats.

“I didn’t expect you to come so soon.”

“Sorry, Mr. Nash. I used you.”

“I’m the spy.” Zayla said.

Lincoln looked at her. There was no trace of surprise on his face.

He had already guessed Zayla’s identity from the very beginning of this game.

But he was willing to be used.

After all, in this world, the only person who could take a special place in his heart was the girl in front of him.

“Did you run out of your paintballs?” Lincoln glanced at the opened airdrop box and asked Zayla in a low voice.

“No, I have one paintball.” Zayla responded truthfully. There was no need to hide anything now.

Holding the imitation gun in his hand, Lincoln took a few steps forward and approached her.

“I still have twelve.” He said and smiled.

Zayla said, “One paintball is enough.”

sunlight filtered through the leaves and projected a shadow on the

confronted each

grabbed Zayla’s left wrist and

to do anything.” Lincoln whispered in

Next second!

gun and aimed at his

dull sound, the

gaze and

felt sour in her heart,

had pulled her to another position, the camera arranged by the program team

could see

Zayla’s

“I lost.” Lincoln said.

didn’t be lenient to you on

you are always

said yesterday lingered and

Lincoln…

imitation gun

know what was wrong with herself. She couldn’t tell whether she was in a

drop of tear rolled down

Lincoln’s voice

invoke your privilege of victory

in the live

silver-haired gigolo must have known that Zayla

to be used and

true love in the

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