Gu Ziyang's back hit the wall. He had nowhere to go, and Zhao Qinlan was already very close to him.
"I already said, don't force me!"
Tears poured down her face and flowed into her mouth from the corner of her eyes. It was bitter and salty.
Gu Ziyang's mind was in a mess.
He was so confident that he wanted to bring Zixi back, but now he realized that he was actually so weak.
He had the heart to save the world, but he was born with a weak body.
"Attack!"
Zhao Qinlan berated.
As if he had heard an order, he screamed and pulled the trigger.
The expected gunshot did not sound.
The gun was no longer in his hand.
Zhao Qinlan held the gun in her hand and pulled the safety lock.
"I forgot to tell you. You have to open the safety before you shoot."
Gu Ziyang was so agitated that he collapsed to the ground, his lips trembling uncontrollably.
This world changed so quickly. In just a few months, it had completely changed beyond recognition.
