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

two confronted each

grabbed Zayla’s left wrist and

to do anything.” Lincoln whispered in her ear. Zayla heard his low and

Next second!

gun and

a dull sound, the paintball

his gaze and

sour in her heart, and her eyes

arranged by the program team was facing

could see

Zayla’s

“I lost.” Lincoln said.

lenient to you

you are

yesterday lingered and echoed in Zayla’s

Lincoln…

hand. The imitation gun fell into the

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

tear rolled

far away, Lincoln’s

your privilege of victory and choose

netizens in the live room were

chat: [The silver-haired gigolo must have known that Zayla is the

he was willing to be used and formed a group with her to

is true

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