Ji Lin never expected to be taken down by these two people. He was so frustrated he didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
"What? You plan to tie me up?"
"Just in case."
Chuzheng used the rope she found in Ji Lin's car and swiftly tied him up—why did the Good Person Card carry rope around? Planning to tie someone up?
Ji Lin smirked: "Afraid the zombies won't bite me, helping them out, huh?"
"Won't let you get bitten."
The point now is to prevent you from getting bitten, so tying you up.
I'm such a genius!
Luckily for Ji Lin, he didn't hear that, or who knows how upset he'd be.
"What exactly do you want? How did I provoke you?" Ji Lin didn't seem all that angry, even had a slight smile on his face.
Just that coldness lurking in his eyes.
"You pointed a gun at me first."
"If you didn't follow me, would I have pointed a gun at you?" Ji Lin tilted his head, raising an eyebrow with a bit of a rogue attitude: "Who provoked who first? Hm?"
"I didn't follow you."
