His expression was flustered and terrified, because of too much force, a little blood oozes out and stains the ground, the red is a bit dazzling.
However, except for the panting and breathing of a few people, the surrounding area was silent and dead.
But no one felt relaxed because of this, and their bodies tensed up even more.
The cool air was getting closer and closer.
They could imagine that Zuo Yu was slowly walking in this direction.
Du Yao clenched her lips, her slightly delicate face distorted because of fright.
The veins on Chen Jiahui's forehead popped up, his hands trembled uncontrollably, sweat dripped down on the ground one by one, leaving faint traces.
A little wind blew up on the roof again, which made the bodies of several people tremble violently, and they dared not take a breath.
Zhou Hao's eyeballs trembled slightly, he took a small step back anxiously, his knees were still kneeling on the ground, almost curled up, his shoulders kept shaking.
Just when the cool breath was about to reach them, Chen Jiahui knelt down suddenly. Although he felt humiliated in his heart, this emotion had become insignificant in the face of fear, "Zuo Yu, what do you want?" Will you forgive us?"
His masseter muscles bulged slightly, the whole skeleton stood out, his eye sockets were covered with bloodshot eyes, and his spirit was obviously tense to the extreme, and he begged in a humble voice, "If you hate what I did back then, you can both Please...go back, please don't kill me...and your death back then has nothing to do with me...please don't kill me...I don't want to die yet..."
His face was almost buried on the ground, and his whole body was trembling with anxiety and fear.
Du Yao was so frightened that she lost her voice, and hugged Shen Mubai next to her tightly, as if she could seek a sense of security by doing so.
Her nails were a little long, and it was painful for Shen Mubai to pinch, he couldn't help breaking free, but he didn't.
When Du Yao's body hit the ground hard, several people present did not react.
Not only was her face torn, but her hands were bleeding a lot. She got up in horror, her whole face was distorted out of shape because of the pain and fear, and she crawled back bit by bit, trying to hide herself. Get up, and repeat in a crying voice, "I was wrong, I was wrong, please don't kill me... don't kill me, please, just because I treated you well back then, don't kill me Am I okay?"
As soon as she said this, the first person who wanted to sneer was Shen Mubai.
Du Yao's snot and tears flowed together, and the blood oozed from her forehead, looking disgusted and embarrassed.
But no one present sympathized with her.
Both Chen Jiahui and Zhou Hao were terribly afraid, so they naturally hoped and prayed that Zuo Yu would not stare at them.
They wanted to run away, but they knew in their hearts that no matter where they went, Zuo Yu would never let them go.
The second person to be targeted was Chen Jiahui.
When the penetrating chill approached him, his body trembled violently uncontrollably, his eyeballs almost rolled over, and strands of sweat slid down his forehead.
A lifeless and gloomy voice sounded beside his ears, "Then goug out your own eyes first."
Full of malice, yet creepy and weird, the other party's cold voice whispered in his ear, "Remember, there are two."
Chen Jiahui's face changed drastically, and his lips trembled uncontrollably.
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