There were three geckoes left in the yard.
At least one of them was fake.
Of course, this was after excluding the other two possibilities.
One was Chen Jing or the geckoes. They had been killed by these deeply contaminated people in the chaos just now, so there were more than two fake geckoes that survived.
The second possibility was that when Lu Xin was dealing with the polluters, he had a problem with his hands, and his two teammates had been killed by him ...
.. That's impossible, Lu Xin was very careful just now!
The three geckoes and Lu Xin stood in the courtyard, staring at each other. The atmosphere was strangely quiet.
All of a sudden, one of the geckoes raised the shotgun in its hand and pointed it at the head of the person next to it.
Lu Xin suddenly appeared in front of him and grabbed his hand. Lu Xin was certain that the lizard was a fake. He clenched his fist tightly, and the man's fingers were twisted into a ball of pain.
"Pa la ..."
