Chapter 291 (2/2)

”I've tried very hard to resist, but he beat me, and he's a level 5 player sent in. How can I resist and win him? At that time, his ferocious appearance was to kill me. If I resist again, I'll lose my life. The disaster caused by yourself makes me get revenge. Now you're talking to me like this. You're still not a man.” After hearing Hu Jun's words, Zhou Jingjing couldn't help being more angry.

”Does he dare to kill you? If he does kill you, he will be exposed now. Lord Liu will certainly punish him, or you are not firm enough to resist.” Hu Jun was scolded by Zhou Jingjing and dared not resist to retaliate against the treadmill, so he had to put all the responsibility back on Zhou Jingjing.

”You mean you're satisfied when he kills me?” Zhou Jingjing looked very desperate.

Hu Jun didn't say a word. His chest fluctuated violently, breathing heavily, the hand holding the dagger kept shaking, his eyes glared at the treadmill sitting here a few meters away, and wanted to rush to kill him at any time.

But Liu Ye and Han Guangming were also sitting in the middle hall. Although Hu Jun was very angry, he didn't dare to act rashly. He knew that even if he wanted to kill the treadmill now, he couldn't succeed under the prevention of Liu Ye and Han Guangming. Finally, he was imprisoned.

”Do you think I can do that kind of thing?” the treadmill asked Huang Weitao.

”Who knows,” Huang Weitao said back to the treadmill.

”What do you mean? We've been together for some days. You don't know me well, let alone fight side by side and live and die together.” after hearing Huang Weitao's answer, the treadmill couldn't help being more depressed.

”I know you very well. I just know you. That's why I don't think it's strange for you to do such a thing.” Huang Weitao had a gloating expression on his face.

”I'm really blind. I take you as a friend. Alas, no one in the world can rely on me except myself. I thought I had a deep friendship with you. At the critical moment, I only know to gossip.” the treadmill shook its head, took out a small mirror from its pocket, and trimmed its messy hair because of sleeping.

”I'm kidding you. I'm serious, but it's really strange. Do you think there will be any mutant zombies who understand the art of cosmetic surgery? How do I feel that this inference is not very reliable” Huang Weitao replied to the treadmill. He didn't get a response from the treadmill. Subconsciously, he looked up and found that the treadmill was looking at the small mirror in his hand in horror, like seeing a living ghost.

”What's the matter with you?” Huang Weitao hurriedly pushed the treadmill. Now the expression on the treadmill's face is too scary

”Keep your voice down, don't show any abnormality, look at the mirror in my hand.” after the treadmill looked back at Hu Jun's Zhou Jingjing, it whispered to Huang Weitao, and his voice trembled slightly.

Huang Weitao looked at the mirror in the hand of the treadmill and looked at his face and the treadmill in the mirror. Except that the treadmill looked frightened, he didn't see anything unusual. He didn't know why the treadmill became so frightened. To be continued. lwxs520。