"Ah!"
"Ah!"
A shrill and ear-piercing scream came out from Adalind's throat. At this time, her left eye had already become a pitch-black hole. A few drops of blood flowed out from the hole and slowly slid down her face. She looked like a malicious spirit that crawled out from a horror movie!
"F*ck! That's too scary! Quickly send some bullet screens to cover her!"
"I fell off my chair from the fright! She really looks like a female ghost!"
"F*ck! She's shouting so loudly! Just now, my dad knocked on my room door and told me to watch this kind of movie with a lower volume in the future!"
"Me too! Fortunately, my parents also know about the live broadcast of death! Otherwise, it would really be hard to explain!"
