Chapter 4082 It’s Her (3)

My heart tightened, and I subconsciously took two steps back.

He spoke with a slightly trembling voice, "Huang Ling?"

"Huang Ying, I died miserably.

So many bullets hit me, it hurts so much. "

Huang Ling said faintly, as if to recall the scene at that time.

"Bang bang bang bang"

Gunshots started ringing out all around.

The sound of bullets hitting flesh seemed clearly audible.

“I could feel those bullets entering my body, entering my insides, and then exploding inside my body.

The blood in my body is like running water, flowing out of my body little by little, and then I die little by little..."

Huang Ying clenched her fist tightly, "What do you want?"

"What do I want? Hahahahaha..."

Opposite, Huang Ling suddenly laughed a few times, and then slowly floated towards Huang Ying.

It was really floating, not the feeling of a real person walking on the ground.

There was no sound, not even footsteps moving back and forth, but coming lightly like a ghost.

"I want to return all the pain I have endured to you, so that you can also feel the pain of being hit by so many bullets at the same time.

I want your sons to die badly, to tear out their hearts and livers, and to send them to hell with you. "

Huang Ying took a few quick breaths and moved her body quietly to the side, "Huang Ling, it was you who harmed me first and then kidnapped my son.

You will have such an end, and you deserve it. "

"I was not wrong, it was you who was wrong, it was you who killed my parents, it was you who killed me.

I want to kill you, I want to kill your son..."

Huang Ling, who was on the opposite side, roared excitedly, and her fluttering figure suddenly sped up, reaching out and rushing toward Huang Ying.

The wind brought up seemed to be mixed with the strong smell of blood.

Her figure quickly arrived in front of her, and Huang Ying could even clearly see the blood dripping from her outstretched hands.

And the bullet hole on her forehead that was still pouring out blood.

Huang Ying gritted her teeth and took out her left hand that had been hidden behind her back.

Waving the vase in his hand, he smashed it at Huang Ling's figure in front of him.

Unexpectedly, the vase in his hand did not feel like it hit the person's body.

Instead, he passed directly through the figure.

At the same time, there was really a suffocating feeling on her neck.

It was as if someone had really strangled his neck with his hands.

A twisted smile appeared on Huang Ling's already miserable face.

"Don't worry, after you die, I will send your two sons down and reunite your mother and son."

Huang Ying gritted her teeth and waved the vase in her hand desperately.

He wanted to smash Huang Ling away, but he couldn't hit anything at all.

In fact, just before she smashed the vase, Huang Ying had always felt that someone must be playing tricks to scare her.

However, what she saw in front of her was beyond her ability to explain with her common sense.

Are they really ghosts?

Humans have weaknesses, and even if the person in front of them is really a ghost, they will still have weaknesses.

Huang Ying tried to calm herself down, her head spinning rapidly.

The suffocation in her throat became more and more serious, and her eyes began to turn black again.

I can barely breathe, and even my thinking seems to be much slower.