609 Chapter 611 the devil is in the human world

On the other side, the camera was still following. In a moment of dizziness, there were faces that looked like stockings, but also like nightmares that could not be escaped.

The laughter was like that of a devil, and the eyes were full of excitement and excitement.

As her body became more and more powerless, Zhao Siqing could hardly tell if it was now or six years ago. All she could see in her blurry vision were those ferocious smiling faces.

Hell was empty, and the devil was in the human world.

Zhao Siqing bit her lips hard, and her fingertips trembled as she touched the steel pipe that a man had casually thrown on the ground.

When the man's hand reached for her clothes again, his white fingertips slowly tightened the steel pipe and smashed it hard on the man's head.

With a dull thud, the man trembled a few times.

But in the end, Zhao Siqing did not have much strength at this time. In addition, the man had always been licking his wounds, so she was actually completely fine.

"B * Tch, if you refuse to drink a toast, you'll have to drink a forfeit! " He raised his hand and slapped her hard on the face, his gaze becoming more sinister.

A burning pain on her face accompanied by a slight ringing in her ears.

The steel pipe was taken away. Zhao Siqing slowly closed her eyes, the corners of her eyes slightly moist.

This time, there was no escape?

She knew that they were brazenly snatching people on the street. She knew that she was on the phone with Huo Jingchen before the accident, and she knew that someone would come to save her very soon.

But her brain seemed to have rusted. It was as if she could not even stall for time. Instead, there was a desire in the depths of her heart to cater to it.

She knew that it was because of the effects of the medicine, but even so, it still made her feel disgusted.

A tear rolled down the corner of her eye, and a strong smell of blood overflowed from her mouth.

Zhao Siqing slowly opened her eyes, and her gaze fell on the man's hand that was tugging at her clothes. She did not know where the strength came from, but she grabbed the man's arm and bit down hard, almost tearing off a piece of flesh.

"Ah! ! ! ! SLUT! "

The man growled in a low voice and flung her away, his arm dripping with blood.

Zhao Siqing was thrown far away, and the pain made her sober up a little. Her gaze fell on the glass shards that had splashed into her thigh. Her fingertips trembled slightly, and she slowly pulled out the one-inch-long glass.

Instantly, blood flowed like a river. The pain made Zhao Siqing's forehead ooze with bean-sized beads of sweat.

She looked coldly at the man who was approaching her. She held the glass shards and slowly placed them on her neck.

Was Little Xi even more desperate than she was back then.

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