"Uncle Lin killed that woman and helped us win the second ghost card draw." Tang Zheng remained unswerving, just didn't want to erase their credits.
"But after all, you are the one who participated in four games. If that woman hadn't died, I think you would have come up with something. The worst outcome is just losing the competition and a few more high school students dying." Pang Meiqin coldly sneered, "Those high school students were already bewitched by you. In that atmosphere, there's always going to be some foolishly passionate idiots standing up. Even if not, you must have had a backup plan."
"What do you all think?" Tang Zheng couldn't quite accept this kind of talk.
"Uncle, I think Uncle Lin is a good person. In that kind of situation, he could give up his life for everyone in an instant, his character is indeed commendable. But in terms of the result, he only saved some unrelated people." Lu Fan spoke honestly.
