Hearing this, Li Ziting turned around slowly, glanced at Zhao Mo's furious face with a pair of dark eyes, and said in a cold and slow voice, "Don't you know that the entire resort belongs to me?"
Therefore, he can change how the game is played.
"..."
Zhao Mo wanted to strangle him to death, wanted to strangle him to death, wanted to strangle him back to bed 16 in the mental hospital...
"When you guessed that I was a spy and were on guard, you still asked me to kill you 12 times. I can only say that your IQ...is not even as good as a mental illness."
Li Ziting said word by word indifferently, hugged Ganlu and left.
Manna silently stretched out her hand to wipe away the sweat.
After this wild survival game, Manlu became more convinced of one truth, that is -
Don't provoke Li Ziting if you offend anyone.
Don't go against anyone, don't go against Li Ziting, that's unscientific...
Watching them leave, Zhao Mo screamed angrily and shouted loudly with a label as "the most miserable player", "Li Ziting, stop! I want to challenge you! I want to challenge you!"
"Mr. Zhao and students, this is the gift we give you, please take it..." Several staff members surrounded Zhao Chen and said enthusiastically.
"Take your sister!"
"Mr. Zhao..."
"Your sister Zhao!"
…
When Zhao Mo broke through the siege and ran out, Li Ziting took Ganlu and Ganquan and ran away without a trace.
His sister!
Li Ziting’s sister!
Zhao Mo got his phone back from the official office. As soon as he turned it on, he saw two more text messages on the phone, which were sent by Li Ziting——
[I just want to tell you one thing in this game, no matter what time, don’t try to become my love rival.]
A sentence that is extremely arrogant.
Zhao Mo could almost imagine what Li Ziting didn't type: Don't try to become my love rival, otherwise you will die miserably.
Like...kill him 12 times.
Zhao Mo squeezed the phone tightly, wishing to crush it into pieces, and then a text message was sent from Li Ziting——
[I can accept you and Ganlu becoming friends two meters apart. We are getting engaged.]
"..."
Zhao Mo was stunned for a moment. Standing on the spot, the trees around him suddenly rotated at a very fast speed, making his head dizzy.
All anger disappeared in an instant.
There are only six words left in his world——
We are getting engaged.
We are getting engaged.
…
Li Ziting and Ganlu are getting engaged, ha, that's great.
Li Ziting finally stopped running away, and Ganlu no longer had to chase after her so hard...
very good.
This time, he no longer had to think about it.
When someone got engaged, he was completely eliminated.
Just like this wild survival game, he was killed again and again, running to the finish line with bloody wounds, but he was still a loser.
Some endings are doomed from the beginning.
He's just a loser.
"Mr. Zhao, are you okay? You don't look well." The staff looked at him and said with concern.
fine.
He's fine, it's not like he hasn't thought about such an ending.
Holding the phone tightly, Zhao Mo looked at the staff in front of him, his eyes were dull, his lips were slightly open, and he forced out each word from his throat, "I lost."
"..."
The staff member was stunned and looked at him blankly.
Zhao Mo turned around and left, his back was lonely, and he was getting further and further away step by step. The shadow on the ground became longer and longer. The staff shouted loudly from behind, "Mr. Zhao, you haven't got your gift yet..." Hearing this, Li Ziting said slowly
Turning around, a pair of dark eyes glanced at Zhao Mo's furious face, and his voice was cold and slow, "Don't you know that the entire resort belongs to me?"
Therefore, he can change how the game is played.
"..."
Zhao Mo wanted to strangle him to death, wanted to strangle him to death, wanted to strangle him back to bed 16 in the mental hospital...
"When you guessed that I was a spy and were on guard, you still asked me to kill you 12 times. I can only say that your IQ...is not even as good as a mental illness."
Li Ziting said word by word indifferently, hugged Ganlu and left.
Manna silently stretched out her hand to wipe away the sweat.
After this wild survival game, Manlu became more convinced of one truth, that is -
Don't provoke Li Ziting if you offend anyone.
Don't go against anyone, don't go against Li Ziting, that's unscientific...
Watching them leave, Zhao Mo screamed angrily and shouted loudly with a label as "the most miserable player", "Li Ziting, stop! I want to challenge you! I want to challenge you!"
"Mr. Zhao and students, this is the gift we give you, please take it..." Several staff members surrounded Zhao Chen and said enthusiastically.
"Take your sister!"
"Mr. Zhao..."
"Your sister Zhao!"
…
When Zhao Mo broke through the siege and ran out, Li Ziting took Ganlu and Ganquan and ran away without a trace.
His sister!
Li Ziting’s sister!
Zhao Mo got his phone back from the official office. As soon as he turned it on, he saw two more text messages on the phone, which were sent by Li Ziting——
[I just want to tell you one thing in this game, no matter what time, don’t try to become my love rival.]
A sentence that is extremely arrogant.
Zhao Mo could almost imagine what Li Ziting didn't type: Don't try to become my love rival, otherwise you will die miserably.
Like...kill him 12 times.
Zhao Mo squeezed the phone tightly, wishing to crush it into pieces, and then a text message was sent from Li Ziting——
[I can accept you and Ganlu becoming friends two meters apart. We are getting engaged.]
"..."
Zhao Mo was stunned for a moment. Standing on the spot, the trees around him suddenly rotated at a very fast speed, making his head dizzy.
All anger disappeared in an instant.
There are only six words left in his world——
We are getting engaged.
We are getting engaged.
…
Li Ziting and Ganlu are getting engaged, ha, that's great.
Li Ziting finally stopped running away, and Ganlu no longer had to chase after her so hard...
very good.
This time, he no longer had to think about it.
When someone got engaged, he was completely eliminated.
Just like this wild survival game, he was killed again and again, running to the finish line with bloody wounds, but he was still a loser.
Some endings are doomed from the beginning.
He's just a loser.
"Mr. Zhao, are you okay? You don't look well." The staff looked at him and said with concern.
fine.
He's fine, it's not like he hasn't thought about such an ending.
Holding the phone tightly, Zhao Mo looked at the staff in front of him, his eyes were dull, his lips were slightly open, and he forced out each word from his throat, "I lost."
"..."
The staff member was stunned and looked at him blankly.
Zhao Mo turned around and left, his back was lonely, and he was getting farther and farther away step by step. The shadow on the ground became longer and longer. The staff shouted loudly from behind, "Mr. Zhao, you haven't got your gift yet..."