623 Someone Died!

The slapping sound continued on, but Lu Shu was unwilling to follow suit. He would not get slapped for nothing!

Meanwhile, his partner was ready to slap him, but unable to do so because Lu Shu still had his helmet on, which covered half of his face. Yet, slapping the helmet would be disastrous to the palm.

"Slap me. Quick. If not…"

Just when he was about to urge Lu Shu to remove his helmet, Lu Shu said, "Please pardon me."

Then, Lu Shu gave him a good, big slap, resulting in the latter becoming paralyzed on the floor. His legs were twitching, looking as if he was dying…

Ke Wenduo was silent.

Everyone stopped to look at Lu Shu, dumbstruck…

"From Ke Wenduo's distress, +666…"

"From…"

The black soldier on the chair also took a while to recover from his shock. He used to enjoy this kind of humiliating punishment, but never had he expected loss of life here.

What the heck had happened!