Qingyang turned his head to look.

They were now at a classroom.

The door to the classroom is open!

Qingyang immediately left him and walked in quickly.

As soon as he entered the classroom, he immediately found a girl with a good face, leaning against a corner.

His face was pale and unconscious.

There was also a long wound on the snow-white wrist, which was bleeding profusely.

It's Ye Wanqing!

Before leaving, Liu Qingshuang specially showed him a photo of Ye Wanqing, so he recognized it at a glance at this moment.

"Ye Wanqing, Ye Wanqing!" Qingyang called urgently, shaking gently.

No response.

Reach out and pinch the middle of the person.

A moment later.

I saw Ye Wanqing's eyelashes trembling slightly, and finally slowly opened her eyes.

"Green... Yang? ”

The voice was extremely weak, but it was deeply surprised.

Well, another person who knows himself.

Qingyang is no longer surprised.

"Don't talk yet, I'll bandage your wounds."

The bandages he had previously gotten in the multimedia classroom had not been used up, and he had kept them on his body in case he needed them.

Now it really comes in handy.

Qingyang seriously bandaged her wounds.

The bleeding had finally stopped, but her condition was not promising.

Take her away quickly.

"Qingyang, am I dead now?

But... Why are you dead? ”

Qingyang almost didn't spurt out a mouthful of blood.

Look what this says.

"Don't worry, I'm not dead, and you're not dead! I'm here to save you! ”

Considering her injuries, Qingyang could only say angrily.

"Save. Save me?! Ye Wanqing's pale face was confused, and she suddenly reacted, "You also came to the 'it' world?!" ”

Good guys, finally sober.

Qingyang nodded.

"No, no! Qingyang, you go, you go! Ye Wanqing's expression suddenly became anxious.

"Rest assured, there's still time." Qingyang comforted softly, and said, "Don't move, I'll take you away now." ”

Ye Wanqing kept shaking her head. "Qingyang, listen to me! There's no way I'm going to get out of here now, leave me alone, and get out of here!" ”

"What do you mean?" Qingyang was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly asked.

Her reaction is obviously abnormal!

"Because I..."Ye Wanqing just wanted to speak, but her voice changed sharply, "Be careful!" ”

"Bang!"

Before he could react, Qingyang suddenly felt a huge force hit him on the head.

In an instant, his head broke and his blood flowed, and his eyes were full of stars.

Visions blurred as a result.

Turning his head with difficulty, he saw a vague figure walking straight in front of him.

It's Shang Xinyu!

Damn it!

How did you forget him!

Shang Xinyu held a blood-stained stool in one hand and looked at Qingyang condescendingly.

Seeing this, Ye Wanqing immediately shouted anxiously, "Qingyang, Qingyang!" You okay? ”

"Yo, you two know each other." Shang Xinyu said with a smile.

"No wonder you're suddenly willing to help me find clothes, it seems you've guessed it a long time ago.

Pretend to help me, but in fact you're here for her.

But unfortunately, you didn't expect me to sneak up on you, did you? ”

Qingyang clutched his bleeding head with a pained expression on his face.

I really didn't expect it.

Although he knew that Shang Xinyu was uneasy and kind, he didn't pay much attention to him with the electric baton in his hand.

I didn't expect the other party to be so decisive and ruthless.

Underestimated.

"Shang Xinyu! Why are you attacking Qingyang?! Ye Wanqing's face was full of anger.

Struggling to crawl to Qingyang's side to check on his injuries.

"To get out of this hellish place, of course!" Shang Xinyu sneered and took out an object. "You don't recognize this thing, do you?"

It's a yellow suit!