Su Bai, Seven, Gyatso and Fatty's emotions had hit the bottom, then with Lam Chin-Ying's appearance, they were rising with hope. But at last, with Lam Chin-Ying's sudden death, they were like falling into an abyss.
"F*ck… You must be kidding! You chose a perfect place and perfect time only to say so much nonsense and die before your master stroke? You can't be serious…"
Fatty was still stuck on the wall. He really wanted to cry.
"That's…" Gyatso raised his head and leaned against the wall in pain. Lam Chin-Ying's senses were totally gone, Gyatso knew what that meant. Even though he was suffering from great pain, he wanted to laugh bitterly.
"Amit…" Seven couldn't finish his pray. He closed his eyes as if he didn't want to see this world any more since there was nothing left to live for.
Su Bai was pressing his heart while kneeling with his head against the ground. He was close to Lam Chin-Ying. He had died a heroic death with a trace of resolution.