Chapter 812 Shh, I’m Behind You (34)

He looked embarrassed and frightened, and because of too much force, a little blood seeped out and stained the ground, making it red and dazzling.

However, except for the heavy breathing of a few people, the surroundings were silent and dead.

But no one felt relaxed because of this, and their bodies became even more tense.

The cool breath is getting closer and closer.

They could imagine that Zuo Yu was slowly walking in this direction.

Du Yao bit her lip, her delicate little face twisted in fear.

The veins on Chen Jiahui's forehead popped out, his hands were shaking terribly, and big drops of sweat fell on the ground, leaving shallow traces.

A small breeze blew up on the rooftop again, causing several people to tremble so hard that they didn't dare to take a breath.

Zhou Hao's eyes trembled slightly and he took a small step back uneasily. His knees were still kneeling on the ground, almost curled up together, and his shoulders kept shaking.

Just when the cool breath was about to reach them, Chen Jiahui suddenly knelt down. Although he felt humiliated in his heart, this emotion became insignificant in the face of fear, "Zuo Yu, what do you want to do? Will you forgive us?"

His masseter muscles bulged slightly, and his entire skeleton stood out. His eye sockets were filled with bloodshot eyes. He seemed to be extremely tense. He prayed in a humble voice, "If you hate what I did back then, you can do both." Beitu... Go back, please don't kill me... And your death had nothing to do with me at all... 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 shaking with uneasiness and fear.

Du Yao was so frightened that she lost her voice and hugged Shen Mubai next to her tightly, as if she could find some sense of security in this way.

Her nails were a bit long, which made Shen Mubai feel a little painful. She couldn't help but try to break free, but she didn't.

When Du Yao's body hit the ground hard, several people present did not react.

Not only was her face broken, but her hands were oozing with blood. She got up in fear. Her whole face was distorted because of the pain and fear, and then she crawled back bit by bit, trying to hide herself. He got up and kept repeating with a cry, "I was wrong Zuo Yu, I was wrong, please don't kill me...please don't kill me, okay? Just because I was good to you, please 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 nose and tears flowed together, and the blood on her forehead seeped down, looking disgusting and embarrassed.

But no one present sympathized with her.

Chen Jiahui and Zhou Hao themselves were scared to death, and naturally they hoped and prayed that Zuo Yu would not target them.

They wanted to escape, but they knew clearly in their hearts that no matter where they ran, Zuo Yu would not let them go.

The second person targeted was Chen Jiahui.

When the penetrating chill approached him, his body shook violently uncontrollably, his eyes almost rolled over, and streams of sweat fell from his forehead.

A lifeless and gloomy voice sounded in my ears, "Then dig out your own eyes first."

Full of malice, but also creepy and weird, the other party's cold voice said in his ear, "Remember, there are two."

Chen Jiahui's face changed drastically and his lips trembled.