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.

prove herself, wanting

carving, threw away the dagger, and swallowed

don't know what the medicine is, but I dare

one kilometer to

thought for a while, how to proceed

also wounded in many places. He originally thought Colonel Roselin was a bronze, but he turned out to be

found the night vision device and arrived to find

dead ends, relying on experience, he made a noise and fired two

wrist unconsciously loosened for a moment. Taking advantage of this gap, Joyce suddenly tilted her head back heavily and slammed into Otis's forehead. At the same time,

up and kicked the dagger

of bondage, and rolled to one

to block his oblique rear to

see things. Luther threw it very accurately. Joyce caught the gun and almost at the same

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

up from the oblique rear and aimed at

shoot, you can't kill

understand, "Why? This

kill him." Joyce was extremely anxious. "What antidote? Damn it!" Although Chris didn't know what had happened,

Luther was, and Luther also

two hugged tightly in the

to spit it out.” Joyce forcibly pressed Luther down, bent over, and kept patting his back. Her voice was crying, both

couldn't spit anything

to run anymore. He simply sat on the ground and said coldly, "Don't bother, this medicine melts as soon as it

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