Chapter 1270 You Are Going to Die

Bowen Pullman was in tears.

Tears, snot, and nosebleeds flowed down together.

Woo woo woo.

Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!

After surviving the catastrophe, seeing old friends again was enough to make people cry bitterly, not to mention that the two major events had happened at the same time.

Bowen Pullman cried so hard that he didn't notice that Caspian's face was getting worse and worse at this time.

At this time, the way Yvonne Johnson looked at them became more and more strange and ambiguous.

“Tsk tsk, listen to this tone. Look at the expression.”

"Do you still remember Evergreen Town's Bowen Pullman?

“Tell me, what kind of occasion is it to reunite in order to make people cry so sadly and aggrieved?”

"I don't remember," Caspian said flatly, and then grabbed Yvonne Johnson's hand. "Let's go. There's not much time left."

The crying stopped abruptly.

Bowen Pullman’s hand was still covering his face, and his eyes were rolling behind his five open fingers.

His eyes were full of sur