The staff was taken aback, and hurriedly ran over and asked nervously: "Sister Qingyu, are you okay?" ”

Barrage netizens:

【it!】 What's wrong? 】

【？？ Is Miss Qingyu okay? 】

There was a thick cushion under the high platform, and the safety measures were in place, so Jiang Qingyu was not seriously injured, she shook her head and stood up with her body propped up, "I'm fine, I can continue." ”

Looking up, she looked at the place where she had just fallen, her brow furrowed.

Was it her delusion......

Pushing away the staff holding her hand, Jiang Qingyu went to the high platform again.

Because of her squeamish behavior, barrage netizens were suddenly circled and began to brush Jiang Qing's dedication, and all kinds of praise never stopped.

Jiang Qingyu came to the high platform, and the filming continued.

She entered the state, looked at the road under her feet, and gave the command, she quickly ran forward according to the set route, but as soon as her feet stepped into the designated position, the place suddenly collapsed, her eyes flashed, and she quickly changed her position, and her feet were caught off guard, followed by a piercing pain.

Jiang Qingyu's face turned white, but she didn't care about saying anything, because the huge stone ball behind her had already rolled over quickly.

The director at the scene frowned: "Is the speed of this stone ball set too fast?" ”

On the high platform, Jiang Qingyu endured the pain and gritted her teeth and strode forward, every step seemed to be stepping on the tip of a needle, but in a few seconds, her forehead was already covered with cold sweat.

Finally ran to the first door, she took a breath, looked at the questions that needed to be answered when she opened the door, and quickly calculated in her mind,

She has a strong mental arithmetic ability, this question is not a problem for her, and soon she will be fine, and she will enter the answer by pulling the combination lock.

However, even though the correct answer was entered, the door never opened.

Jiang Qingyu: ?

At this time, the stone ball behind her was already close behind.

The emotions of barrage netizens were lifted to the highest and they were excited:

[Ahhh 】

[I'm nervous, Miss Jiang Qingyu run! ] 】

[I can answer such a simple question, what are you grinding!!] Come on! 】

However, Jiang Qingyu never could unlock the lock.

Netizens who were quick tempered were almost mad by her.

[You'd better hurry up!] 】

【The stone ball is coming!! 】

[My sense of substitution is too strong, and I feel like I'm going to suffocate, ah, ah, what about the high-IQ scholars? ] 】

At the last second, the lock was finally opened, Jiang Qingyu hurriedly pushed open the door and ran in, netizens finally breathed a sigh of relief, but Jiang Qingyu was slammed into her hand by the stone ball that rushed vigorously the moment the door was closed.

She gasped and almost snapped!

Netizens didn't see the moment she was smashed, but stopped there when they saw her passing, and slowly typed a string of question marks.

[Run!] Why did I take it when I was stunned? 】

[What's going on with Miss Jiang Qingyu today? ] I don't feel like I'm doing very well, I'm a little disappointed. 】

[My brother is about to be flooded to his neck, you should hurry up and save him!] 】

[Was it because I just fell off the high platform?] Injured? Everyone, understand, don't be so mean. 】

[Tsk, go to the hospital if you're not feeling well, what kind of dedicated personality will affect the viewing experience. 】

Jiang Qingyu waited for the wave of pain to pass, her eyes were full of bloodshot in pain, she turned her head and gritted her teeth to enter the second level.