My husband is a wife

Chapter 1259

"Xiahou Huan'er, don't bully people too much." Han Hai clenched his fists tightly, and the veins on his forehead kept twitching in anger.

Xiahou Huan'er looked at him in surprise: "Hey, are you human? I thought you were a dog beside Long Qiao."

A murderous intent flashed across Han Hai's scarlet eyes.

Long Qiao couldn't help rubbing his forehead and sighing, this woman was definitely here to sow hatred, so he hurriedly pulled her and walked to the hotel.

Han Hai was so angry that his lungs almost exploded.

Looking at her proud back, he swore that one day, he would let her die without a place to bury her.

After they got in, he immediately got back into the car and drove towards the mountains in the suburbs.

If you don't vent your anger, you will definitely suffocate yourself.

He parked the car on the top of the mountain, came to the side of the mountain, pulled out a gun, and blasted violently at the cliff.

Immediately, sand and water flew away, smoke and dust billowed, and the broken walls and ruins continued to collapse.

When the cannonball ran out, he threw it viciously at his feet.

He used to be the general of the zombie camp, who would dare to disrespect him?

Unexpectedly, this time, Huluo Pingyang was bullied by dogs, how could he swallow this tone?
When his anger gradually calmed down, he suddenly realized that there was a ghostly figure behind him at some point.

Startled, he turned his head quickly.

The person who came was wearing a dazzling black outfit, and half of a Shura mask on his face that made people shudder. His eyes were like a deep pool of fire, oozing with icy cold light, which made people shudder.

"It's you." Looking at the masked man in front of him, Han Hai's voice couldn't help trembling.

The zombie camp actually dispatched the god of death to deal with him.

Grim Reaper raised his watch, glanced at it, his cold lips curled up slightly, and his voice oozing with chill was like Shura's death: "You have 1 minute to escape."

Han Hai's body froze for a moment, then he jumped up and ran for his life.

When dealing with traitors, Reaper will give the target 1 minute to escape, which is his principle of killing.

He likes the terrified struggle of his prey between life and death before it dies, and that is his pleasure.

Han Hai is the general of the zombie camp. Although he has never been in contact with the god of death, he knows the existence of this person very deeply.

He ran with all his strength, and even though his heart was about to jump out of fear, he was still lucky.

1 minute is enough for him to run very far, very far.

Han Hai didn't know how far he had run. When he stopped with all his strength, he realized that he had stopped on a bottomless cliff. He was panting desperately, thinking to himself So, he ran so far, he must not be able to catch up.

Just as he was rejoicing, a chilly aura suddenly appeared, like the god of death of a necromancer, reappearing under his startled eyes.

The god of death said lightly: "The time has come, let's die."

Han Hai clenched his fists tightly and stared at him: "Reaper, I haven't fought before, and I don't know who will win."

Death's ice-like flame eyes did not move the slightest ripple, and his indifferent tone was as if chatting with him about family matters: "You are not afraid of me, why run away?"

When Han Hai heard the words, his face suddenly became very ugly. Thinking of his lifeless escape just now, he couldn't help but despise himself.

He clenched his fists tightly, and suddenly flew towards the god of death, preemptively striking.

The Grim Reaper narrowed his flaming eyes, and then rushed forward.

(End of this chapter)