It was at this moment that Tang Qianxu used all her strength to overturn the man who was kneeling on top of her.

Tang Qianxu didn't run to the door for the first time.

Instead, he picked up the fruit knife that had fallen on the carpet, turned around and raised it, and stuck the knife in the man's right calf.

"Ahh The man bared his teeth in pain, holding the egg in one hand and fumbling with the other to pull out the fruit knife from his calf.

During this period, he also glanced at Tang Qianxu, who stood up, and his eyes were full of incredulity.

The woman's hair was disheveled, and her dressing gown was loose and loose.

She was holding her neck with one hand and the collar of her nightgown with the other, staring at the man on the ground with cold eyes.

That expression, like the ghost of Shura's hell, cold, bloodthirsty, and could go crazy at any time.

"Say! Who sent you? Tang Qianxu endured the tingling pain in his neck and spoke word by word.

She wanted to take this opportunity to find a clue.

The man on the ground had reached out and grabbed the fruit knife stuck in his calf, trying to pull it out.

Tang Qianxu originally wanted to go up and pull it out first, and then reward him with a knife.

But when she leaned slightly, a feeling of dizziness hit her head.

"What did you inject me?" The female voice weakened a little.

Tang Qianxu felt that the dizziness was getting stronger and stronger, and the temperature of his body suddenly rose.

She was like she was being roasted by fire, and she was sweating profusely.

Damn it!

This familiar sense of anxiety......

Consciousness became more and more chaotic, and vision blurred.

In his field of vision, the gringo had already pulled out the fruit knife with pain, pressed his calf, and wanted to get up.

He looked at Tang Qianxu's eyes were fierce and bloodthirsty, and he wanted to strangle her!

There was hardly any hesitation.

Tang Qianxu turned around and walked towards the door, at this time her steps had begun to float, and she clearly felt that her strength was dissipating.

It took a lot of effort for her to even open the door.

"Stinky bitch!"

There was a man's angry scolding from behind.

Tang Qianxu secretly gritted his back molars, pulled the door open with great effort, and stumbled out of the door.

"Help, help......" The female voice became weaker and weaker, as light as the voice of a mosquito and a fly.

In the corridor late at night, there was not a single figure.

Tang Qianxu's consciousness was getting more and more blurred, she leaned against the wall, and moved step by step in the direction of the elevator entrance.

Just looking forward to getting into the elevator and getting to the first floor of the hotel.

As soon as you get to the lobby on the first floor, there must be a hotel staff on duty.

No matter how bad it is...... Even if she meets the delivery man who comes up to deliver food to her, she can also be saved!

She struggled to move towards the elevator, and there was a sound of hurried but slightly dragging footsteps behind her.

Tang Qianxu didn't dare to look back, she smelled a hint of blood, and knew that behind her was the gringo who came to chase her.

The bad thing is...... Her vision was completely blurred, her vision flickering on and off, and her strength was running out.

Seeing that there was an elevator in front of him, Tang Qianxu pinched himself hard and continued to drag his body forward.

The footsteps behind her were getting closer and closer, and her heart was beating faster and faster.

Just as her shoulder was grabbed by a gringo.

Ding——

The nearby elevator doors opened.

Tang Qianxu suddenly tightened his pupils, tried his last bit of strength, shook his shoulders, waved away the man's restraints, and slammed into the elevator.

It just so happened that two people came out of the elevator.

In a haze, Tang Qianxu seemed to see Qin Siyu's handsome face.

She wanted to call his name, but she didn't have the strength to do so, so her eyes went black, and she fell straight towards the hazy black shadow in front of her.

The wheelchair paused at the elevator door, and the man stuck the wheel of the chair with his hand, constricted his pupils, and watched the shadow flutter towards him.

Tang Dynasty...... Thousands of flocculents?