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Jiang Ke looked back and cursed, "Damn it!"

Damn, so many weird things.

Wang Anan and Cheng Kaicheng were running in the front. They didn’t run fast, probably because their heels were in front, making their running movements a little awkward.

The three of them kept a distance of five or six meters between themselves and those things, but a large group of them pressed forward, just like the scene in a zombie movie, especially the familiar faces of Wang Anan and Cheng Kaicheng. They were even smiling, and their smiles were weird and terrifying.

Jiang Ke held his breath and ran forward, thinking faster and faster.

When I was escaping, my adrenaline was secreted in large quantities and I didn't feel tired even when carrying people.

I don’t know what happened to Ren Wensi, he failed at the critical moment.

Jiang Ke was angry and worried.

He was not worried about Ren Wensi, but about his own life. Director Ren was a man of great means and good fortune, but he was just an ordinary person and his life could not withstand any blow.

Life is not easy, Keke sighed.

Jiang Ke's mind was in a mess, but he didn't stop walking. He kept his eyes and ears open, thinking of ways to escape.

Jiang Ke has an advantage: the more nervous he is, the more active his brain becomes. So when he encounters any emergency in the "field", he can still remain calm and his performance is remarkable.

Not knowing how long they had been running, Jiang Ke saw a wall appear in front of them. They had reached the end of the corridor.

Cheng Jiwang obviously saw it too. He slowed down, took a deep breath and said to Jiang Ke, "There's no way out."

Jiang Ke's breathing was not as steady as his, but that did not stop him from giving his brother a look: "Nonsense! Phew~ I can see it, I can see it."

Cheng Jiwang pulled out a broadsword from somewhere and stopped.

Jiang Ke's eyes widened, and this almost made her heart stop.

Jiang Ke scolded: "What are you doing, kid!"

Cheng Ji Wang had a serious look on his face, but even when he was frowning he still had a certain aura that was unique to swordsmen.

Cheng Jiwang said: "You run first, I'll cover you, I want to try my sword... ah, it hurts!"

Jiang Ke didn't hold back his strength as he slapped the troublesome little brat on the head.

Jiang Ke: "Fight, a master can be beaten to death with random punches, let alone a rookie like you who hasn't even graduated yet! What time is it now? Can't you tell the point?"

Jiang Ke scolded Cheng Jiwang with a red face. He was almost angry to death. He said that children should stay at the back obediently. If the sky falls, there will be tall people to hold it up. It is not his turn to step forward.

Because of that delay just now, the distance advantage we had originally created was gone.

Jiang Ke patted him on the back and said, "Climb the railing."

Cheng Jiwang had just been taught a lesson and was now very well behaved.

He climbed up the half-man-high fence and looked down. All he saw was a vast expanse of white with no end in sight.

Jiang Ke leaned his waist against the fence, pushed his feet, shifted his center of gravity backwards, and flipped over with Ren Wensi.

Jiang Ke acted decisively. Cheng Jiwang guessed what he was going to do and jumped down immediately.

The three figures were engulfed by the white mist.

Jiang Ke heard the sound of the wind.

He jumped down face up, and happened to see the thing with Wang Anan and Cheng Kaicheng's faces looking down at them with resentment.

Jiang Ke didn't know where the interest came from. He blinked and his expression could be described as cunning.

He said something very hateful to that thing.

He said, "Goodbye."

It is the show-off of the winner.