"What happened Chino?!"

Yang Yan was pulled back by Qian Ye with a puzzled look on her face.

She could clearly feel the tremendous force coming from the other person's hold on her palm.

It's like he's dying.

Her palms were pinched so hard by Qianye...

"Just run."

Cold sweat gradually broke out on Qianye's forehead.

At the same time, he also opened his novel panel to see what was behind it.

It's just a description in the content.

It's just a vague general description, using the word "thing" to describe it...

"Be it, what is it?"

"Does it mean that it will turn it into the same kind?"

Qianye thought while thinking.

While running with Yang Yan.

Unfortunately.

The white mist had not dissipated at this time, and even though he exhausted all his strength, he could not increase his speed by a few points.

"Qianye...my shoulder hurts so much."

and.

Because Yang Yan was led by him to run, the wound on her shoulder was also pulled. A heartbreaking pain was transmitted to her nerves, and her tears couldn't stop pouring out.

"As long as it doesn't break, it'll be fine."

Time to escape.

Qianye didn't say anything pity for her.

even.

He also felt that bringing Yang Yan with him now was no different from bringing a drag bottle...

"ah!"

Maybe it's because of the law of conservation of accidents.

When a man and a woman run for their lives at the same time.

The woman would always trip over her ankle on various things and fall to the ground...

After a scream.

Yang Yan being pulled by Qianye.

He fell down like a dog in a shit-eating position, his body pressed tightly against the ground.

"Can you still stand up?"

Qianye turned his head and looked at Yang Yan with a frown.

"No, it can't work. My ankle was sprained." Yang Yan tried it and found that her ankle was severely sprained. It would hurt if she applied even a little force.

"Why don't you leave me alone and leave first."

Although Yang Yan didn't know the reason for Qianye's escape.

But she understands.

There must be something behind them now.

Her ankle was sprained.

It will undoubtedly drag down Chino...

Thinking about what would happen if Qianye didn’t come to rescue him.

Then she would have been dead long ago.

So at this time.

She is willing to give up herself and no longer be a drag on Qianye...

Looking at it from the surface.

It's a bit touching and touching about the separation in a sad drama.

"Okay, okay."

but.

Qianye's unhesitating answer broke this feeling.

His feelings for Yang Yan have not reached the level of "die together".

Moreover, from an organizational perspective.

When encountering danger.

He has the right to choose himself first...

What if he said he would stay and save Yang Yan?

He was worried that he would also get involved.

then.

From Yang Yan's perspective.

Just after she finished saying this, she got an affirmative reply from Qianye, and then stared blankly at the other person's back as he ran away without any hesitation...

"Although it is true."

"I did drag you down..."

"But wouldn't such a reaction be too decisive?"

She muttered to herself blankly.

However, just after Qian Ye ran forward a few steps.

The strange and confusing sounds in my ears suddenly disappeared.

It's like it never appeared.

Silence returned to his ears...

"Leaved?"

"Or have you given up?"

Qianye stopped in confusion.

Looking towards the back of the corridor where Yang Yan fell.

There was still endless darkness there, but the terror that had appeared before was gone.

"Isn't that right? This voice appears just to scare me?"

He hesitated.

I don't know if I should run now.

It's better to go back and pull Yang Yan up...

"So you are here."

suddenly.

A familiar female voice came from behind Qianye.

He turned around in a panic.

Then he saw Xie Aishan in blue overalls standing behind him at some point, standing not too far away from him.

"Why are you here?" This is what he asked the other party.

"Why am I not here?" Xie Aishan asked back.

At this time, she looked like the hostess at home, without any shyness or stammering habits.

She moved her legs.

Walking towards Qianye step by step...

The weird thing is.

Those white fogs that slow down movement.

It seems to have no effect on Xie Aishan.

The other party is in this corridor.

"It's like walking on flat ground".

Qianye tightened his grip on the knife that the woman had given him, and kept his eyes on Xie Aishan's every move without letting down his guard.

Avoid the other party suddenly attacking, causing your own disadvantage.

"Well, actually I really want to wait until Saturday and then come to see you again."
To be continued...