"Goo-dong!"

In the dark and gloomy corridor, Xia Yutong suddenly noticed that the body of the person next to her fell heavily, she hurriedly grabbed Qin Zige's arm, but his body softened all of a sudden, Xia Yutong's body couldn't help but be taken down by him, and Qin Zige's bones fell to the ground as if scattered. "Qin Zige!" In the dark escape corridor, she didn't dare to shout too loudly, she could only call him at the black under her feet.

The collapsed body was motionless as if it were dead.

Xia Yutong tried her best to bend down to help his limp body, what was wrong with him? She muttered quietly while struggling to put Qin Zige's body on her shoulder, she thought he was hypnotized by his own hypnotic reagent, and she didn't notice anything unusual about her, after all, escape is the most important thing. But she definitely didn't expect that the person in front of her could no longer hold on, Qin Zige's face was as white as a dead man, and the skin on his hands seemed to have stiffened, and it was cold.

Thanks to her training before going to the dungeon, and her strength was not small, she felt as thin as a piece of paper on her body, and she made it all the way to the end of the corridor.

Yes, Qin Zige's time calculation was correct, the person guarding the door slept peacefully, and Xia Yutong carried Qin Zige out of the gray door.

The man in the suit should not be here, Xia Yutong stopped and gasped a few times at this time, but Qin Zige on her body drooped down like a noodle, and she had to resist him on her shoulder again: "What's wrong with you?" Xia Yutong had no choice but to continue walking, and now Qin Zige was like a heavy burden that made her breathless, and it was very hard to walk!

"Sister, sister, open the door!" Xia Yutong was having trouble breathing now, but she still knocked on the door hard.

"Squeak---" Xia Yutong saw that the circles under Anran's eyes were completely sunken when she opened the door, and she showed a look of surprise.

"Zige, what's wrong?"

"Hell knows what's wrong with him, suddenly it's like this, help me get him in. Xia Yutong was out of breath when he spoke. An Ran grabbed Qin Zige's wrist, but suddenly felt a chill, and couldn't help but shiver: "Yutong, quickly help him to the sofa, his body temperature is ...... It's not normal. Qin Zige fell on the sofa, An Ran put her head on his chest, and suddenly she gasped, and then her voice was very unstable, and she said uneasily: "...... When did he do this?"

"The guy we met, July, was an antique dealer who locked us up and was like that when we escaped. ”

An Ran suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, she tried to breathe smoothly for a few moments, and then said, "You...... Let's get a taxi, we need to get him off quickly...... Go to the hospital. ”

Xia Yutong was taken aback, but An Ran continued to say unsteadily: "Hurry, it's too late......" An Ran saw Qin Zige like this, and even spoke intermittently.

Xia Yutong hurriedly turned around and ran out of the door to call a taxi, An Ran felt that Qin Zige's body was as hard as a sculpture at this time, with her feelings, even if it wasn't true, Qin Zige had now entered a state of half-dead and half-alive.