C415 I'il Marry You If You Save My Grandma

The number of people in Lin Tian's tent, together with Xiao Ling'er, was enough to fit a mahjong. The tent that so many people gathered in just a moment ago had been lit up with the weak lights of emergency lights, and it was quickly extinguished. The surroundings turned pitch black as they stared at the killers in the tent through the infrared Sniper Rifle