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編輯: Nyoi-Bo Studio

Ye Lingxiao felt that death was rapidly approaching him. He could not help but drop his shotgun and turn around to run.

He could run?

Fang Heng was about to give chase when he heard a cry for help from behind.

"Boss!! Save me! I'm going to die!!"

Fang Heng frowned and turned to look at Sandy who was screaming for help on the other side.

Sandy's combat strength was extremely limited. While he was running away, he was stopped by a player who was hiding in the dark.

"Hand over the pendant!"

The player pointed his pistol at Sandy.

"Okay, okay, okay. Don't do it. I'll give it to you. I'll give it to you."

Survival was more important. Without hesitation, Sandy handed over the pendant.

Just as the player threw the pendant to his companion, he saw Fang Heng rushing toward him. He was extremely nervous.

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