Chapter 1599 Close to Desperation

Joyce couldn't move. She struggled desperately, tears streaming down her face, close to desperation.

The medicine in Otis's hand was definitely not simple.

Otis's purpose was not simple either.

No matter what medicine it was, she didn't want Luther to take it.

She didn't want to lose him. Seeing him in danger, she suddenly realized that she had fallen too deep in his tenderness. A day without him was unimaginable.

Otis was strong enough to subdue Joyce without any flaws.

Luther looked at Joyce, suddenly he pulled out a dagger. This was snatched from Vance just now.

Otis didn't know what Luther was going to do. He dragged Joyce back a little, and he himself clung close to the big tree for cover.

Joyce couldn't see Luther clearly, she could only see a blurry dark shadow, unknown fear overwhelmed her.

In the darkness, Luther's magnetic voice came word by word with the wind.

"Joyce, remember, I love you, I will only love you in this life. If I forget you and hurt you again, don't forgive me this time."

As the words fell, he used the dagger to cut deeply into his own arm, carving her name, Joyce, even if he really forgot, he would remind himself of the deep love he once had for her, engraved in his flesh and blood, and could never be erased.

Joyce's eyes warmed, and tears welled up again.

her wanting to prove herself, wanting

away the dagger, and

really heroic. I don't know what the medicine is, but

everyone to retreat one kilometer to

had achieved his goal. He thought for a

too long, missed too much time, and was also wounded in many

night vision device and arrived to find that Joyce seemed to be hijacked. Not good, he

quietly. Although Otis hid himself very well with almost no dead ends, relying on experience, he made a noise and fired two shots at the big tree that Otis relied on.

of this gap, Joyce suddenly tilted her head back heavily and slammed

opportunity, Luther flew up and kicked the dagger out of

out of bondage, and

the bushes to block his

the darkness, it was difficult to see things. Luther threw it very accurately. Joyce caught the gun and almost at the same instant, relying on the

accurately passed through Otis's leg, causing him to fall to the ground, unable to stand up for a while due

up from the oblique rear and aimed at Otis, ready to

"Don't shoot,

hesitated, unable to understand, "Why? This bastard deserves to die a

the antidote. Can't kill him." Joyce was extremely anxious. "What antidote? Damn it!" Although Chris didn't know

Luther was, and Luther also

tightly

medicine you just ate, think of a way to spit it out.” Joyce forcibly pressed Luther down, bent over, and kept patting his back.

but couldn't spit anything

leg, but he didn't want to run anymore. He simply sat on the ground and said coldly, "Don't bother, this medicine melts as soon as it enters the mouth and is absorbed as soon as it enters the throat.

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