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 ...

were so

then, she laughed uncontrollably.

in tears, "Haha, Luther is dead,

so cruel. How can you kill someone you love so much. You are much

rested on her wrist holding the

the crap and tell me,

You can save her alone? For Cecelia's sake, I'll tell you, she's in a secret hospital on Hill 372. Hahaha. Without the coordinates, you'll never find it. The military has

Hill 372.

was relieved that she finally knew

family is gone, the

are really stupid, you really killed Luther, you are simply stupid. No wonder

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