Immediately after, she suddenly pushed him heavily and directly in front of the pipe.
The wild wind whipped through, lifting her long hair, and her clear voice was sent along by the wind word by word.
"Karl, you must stay alive. Otherwise, I won't forgive you even after I am dead!"
With that, she turned around and darted away towards the car.
She got straight into the driver’s seat and stepped on the gas pedal without hesitation. The car sped ahead like an arrow off the string.
"Joyce! Joyce!"
Karl completely panicked. He did not even notice that Joyce had lied to him and she never planned to hide at all. She left the pistol in the car, in fact, just to make him believe that she would do as he planned.
Damn! He hurriedly felt his pocket.
Sure enough!
Just now, she secretly returned the storage box to him while holding him.
Not only that, but she also took his cell phone.
What he taught her, she used all on himself.
She wanted him to wait here for help while she went off to die by herself.
How could she?
He wanted to chase behind her, but his physical strength was almost exhausted to the limit. He covered his abdomen, and a burst of pain hit him. His legs gradually could not support him and he fell to the ground limply.
Joyce had long driven the car out of his sight.
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