The bullets were almost silent when they were fired.

When the "bang" sounded, Luther's long body slowly fell backwards. The swirling flawless snowflakes were dancing like beautiful butterflies suddenly gathered and scattered.

He fell heavily to the ground in the light and streaking snowflakes.

In the chest, a shot was fired right where the heart was, and the burnt fabric of the coat formed a black hole.

He was motionless, lying on the ground, his handsome face pale, his eyes closed.

After the gun went off, at first Charlotte couldn't believe it. She cautiously walked up, crouched down, reached out, went to probe for breath, and felt nothing at all ...

surroundings were

laughed uncontrollably. The laughter was too

out in tears, "Haha, Luther is dead, he's dead. How wonderful,

are so cruel. How can you kill someone you love

wrist holding the gun, trembling so

and tell me,

"So what if I tell you? You can save her alone? For Cecelia's sake, I'll tell you, she's in a secret hospital on Hill 372. Hahaha. Without

Hill 372.

that she finally knew

family is gone, the power has been taken away by Otis, just you? You can't turn it around! You can't

one can help you. Joyce, you are really stupid, you really killed Luther, you are simply stupid. No wonder you all

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