Zhao Mo is silly.
"The flag and the finish line were originally here, but they were moved back by me, so..." Li Ziting looked at Zhao Mo in his spare time, "just that shot, in fact, was still in the wild survival game."
“……”
Zhao Mo is completely confused
"You don't even know if it's the real end. What's not an idiot?" Li Ziting said sarcastically, reaching for Ganlu's hand and pulling her to his side.
"When did you move the flag?" Ganlu leaned against him and asked stupidly.
When can he do so many things
"When you die." Li Ziting said faintly.
He runs, too.
“……”
"You idiot! In order to win, you can even do such mean and retarded means Zhao Mo was not willing to lose. He was so angry that he jumped there. "He moved the terminal flag!"
"I'll do whatever I can to deal with people." Li Ziting's voice was cold, "isn't it?"
“……”
Zhao Mo is crazy.
"Let's go." Li Ziting put his hand on Ganlu's shoulder, hugged her and left. Suddenly, he seemed to think of something. He looked back at Zhao Mo and said, "now that you have lost, remember to chat with my fiancee every two meters."
“……”
Zhao Mo wants to tear Li Ziting apart. "No, the spy wants to kill all the talents to win. Ganlu and Ganquan are not dead. We have not won or lost!"
Smelling speech, Li Ziting's brow frowned, "I naturally have a way to make you willingly admit defeat."
After that, Ganlu heard the sound of the car.
Ganlu turns her head and sees an off-road vehicle coming. Several staff members get off the vehicle and walk to Zhao mo.
The staff gave Zhao Mo a lot of labels in front of him.
Zhao Mo's body is instantly covered with the label of "dead".
The scene... Is very exaggerated.
It's like a dead Christmas tree.
"Shit, what the hell?" Zhao Mo doesn't know what he has.
Li Ziting embraces Ganlu and looks at Zhao Mo in his spare time. He has a faint smile on his lips and doesn't make a sound.
"The spy killed 14 times in total, and master Li solved 10 people with only one poison and one snake." A staff member explained beside him, "young master Li has spent the remaining 12 killing opportunities on you."
"You said Li Ziting killed me twelve times?!
Zhao Mo almost jumped up.
The staff member opened his notebook and began to read, "for the first time, Master Li gave you an accelerant that we gave you. You were burned to death."
"The second time, your hand was cut by poisonous grass and poisoned to death..."
Every time the staff read a sentence, Zhao Mo's mouth widened.
"For the third time, the wound medicine that Master Li gave you was also our tool for killing people. Your wound festered and died."
"The fourth time..."
"The fifth time..."
“……”
"The 12th time, Master Li shot you to death. That's it. That's it. "
“……”
After listening, Zhao Mo's mouth is open enough to plug two eggs.
Along the way, he was killed 12 times by liziting?!
“……”
Ganlu listens and feels cold on her back. Li Ziting's methods of "killing" Zhao Mo range from shooting, poisoning and burning to death.
All kinds of cruelty.
All kinds of cruelty.
Hearing alone is frightening.
Ganlu took a breath of cold air, quietly pushed away Li Ziting's slender fingers on her shoulder, and took a step aside.