Vol 2 Chapter 493: She is really...tired

Su Zhili was completely mad.
If Yang Ling'er went crazy at the beginning, she must be put to death.
Now, the object of this sentence should be transferred.
Su Zhili had completely forgotten that she was the disadvantaged person at this time. How could she have the ability of one to three when she was weak?
She only knew that even after death, Yang Ling'er was so vicious that she didn't want to make her feel better.
Since death cannot be fulfilled, then what is she afraid of?
To be great is to die!
The fragments in his hands can no longer see the original color at this moment, and are completely reddened by blood.
But her crazy thoughts could not stop.
Click, click...
Even she herself can't remember how many times she stabbed Yang Ling'er.
All she knows is that her head hurts, it hurts...
Unconsciously stretched out his hand, a piece of wetness.
Raising her eyelids lazily, she didn't know whether the blood was flowing from her head, or whether it was a wound cut by a shard on her hand.
The eyelids were getting heavier and heavier, and she felt that she had exhausted all her strength even when she picked her eyelids.
"Su Zhili, do you really think, can...can you die with me?"
Yang Ling'er was already scarred at the moment.
But compared to Su Zhili, most of the injuries on her body were caused by the fragments on Su Zhili's hand. The disfigurement was true, but Su Zhili's hands were not strong, and the wound was not too deep.
It hurts really, but it's terrible but not at all.
Therefore, even though Yang Ling'er spoke weak at this time, there was no life-threatening danger for a while.
In contrast, Su Zhili's situation is not optimistic.
Just now, Su Zhili and Yang Ling'er were twisted together and were about to die together, one of the bodyguards behind her suddenly picked up a chair and slammed Su Zhili on the head. Go down.
Like Tianlei initiating, she was frozen, completely afraid to make any movements.
Su Zhili's mind was instantly swept across Su Zhili's dizziness.
In the scene before him, countless overlapping shadows appeared immediately.
Su Zhili squinted his eyes and wanted to shake his head to remove the dizziness.
But her head just started to move a little, and immediately a violent burst of sensation was transmitted from the top of her head to every small nerve of her.
In an instant, Su Zhili understood what it was like to feel pain in the hair.
Reaching out, she held her temples with both hands, but still couldn't stop the madness flooding in her mind.
The body couldn't help but began to shiver.
"Su Zhili, dare to fight with me? You haven't died before, and you don't know how to write dead words!"
Squinting her eyes, she stared at the dying Su Zhili sternly, but whispered to her opponent, "Now she looks like this, if you still can't figure it out, don't lose my face alive!"
In other words, if they can't kill Su Zhili, then she will kill them!
With a death order, the two bodyguards instantly struck a spirit.
Looking at Su Zhili, they could only execute orders in their minds.
Su Zhili had no resistance at all, and she could only close her eyes heavily when watching the two black men press over.
Die, let it all end!
She is really...tired.
With his eyes closed, the expected ravages and humiliations did not fall.
There was a messy sound in the ear, which slightly grabbed her already weak attention.
In a daze, she seemed to hear... Jin Chen's voice?