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.”

filtered through the leaves and projected a shadow on

two confronted

Zayla’s left wrist and pulled her to another

Lincoln whispered in

Next second!

his imitation gun and aimed

dull sound, the

his gaze and indulged in

felt sour in her heart, and her eyes were

had pulled her to another position, the camera arranged by the program team was facing away from her. No

Lincoln could

at Zayla’s

“I lost.” Lincoln said.

didn’t be lenient to you on purpose. I

you

yesterday lingered and echoed in Zayla’s

Lincoln…

hand. The imitation

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

drop of tear rolled down her

Lincoln’s voice

your privilege of victory and choose to

netizens in the live room were very

have known

and formed

This is true

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