A cold breath hit, Mr. Han also gave up the struggle, the room temperature should not be much low, but every inch of her skin felt the cold, and the sound of "tip, tick" came from her ear, like water droplets.

Liang Chao looked at Mr. Han calmed down, released her, and began to carefully look for the source of the sound, "the command center strictly controlled the water, there will never be a drop of water, this voice..."

The voice gradually disappeared, Mr. Han felt a cold neck, a drop of water through the collar, fell on their own back, subconsciously looking up, she saw a dark, there are two red balls, the center of the ball is full of black lines, scared her directly slumped on the ground.

It turned out that this was a pair of scarlet eyes, hanging upside down on the ceiling, a blood red, only the teeth were white, the limbs were exposed to black bristles, the head was raised, and the blood mixed with the mouth fell from the mouth, "Tick, tick!"

“Wonderful?”Teacher Han saw clearly that this upside-down hanging on the ceiling like a demon is no one else, it is Shang Wenqing!

Seeing himself found, Shang Wenqing fell down from the ceiling, limbs on the ground, eyes tightly fixed on the ground, staring at the fallen on the ground of the teacher Han.

“Wonderful, what happened to you?”Han teacher helpless crying out, she knew that the reason why Shang Wenqing became this, absolutely because of the girl's death, blue plum, although the contact between the two people did not last long, there is no emotion between the two people, but a life for their own fall, this matter on who can not fully release, not to mention a minor child.

Liang Chao did not know the past of Shang Wenqing, only to see his ferocious bloodthirsty at the moment, from the side to pick up the pistol, it is the previous bald head fell, although I do not know there are a few bullets inside, but this time can only be single-handedly, the gun is aimed at Shang Wenqing, shouting to the teacher Han, "Hide away."

“No, you can’t hurt him!”Teacher Han stood in front of Shang Wenqing, "All this is my fault, even if he dies, he can't hurt him."

"You..." Liang Chao looked at the silly woman in front of him and reluctantly put down his gun, "Then let's run away!"

Now the situation is obvious, since it can not shoot, it can only escape, Liang Chao pulled up Han teacher's hand, run to the door, "I don't know how long his state can be maintained, but there must be a time limit, take advantage of now to flee for your life."

Without waiting for the beam to run out of two steps, a red figure had jumped from the back.

Shang Wenqing, with his hands on the ground, was a cold-blooded beast, and his mouth was constantly screaming.

“Oh, hey!”

Shang Wenqing pounced on the past, Liang Chao could not shoot, so he picked up the machete on the ground, afraid of hurting him with a knife blade, so he blocked the back of the knife.

The back of the knife was in the palm of Shang Wenqing's hand, but it could not remove the huge force of the body, and the beam was thrown to the ground, and the persistence of death.

The teeth came closer and closer to the beam.

Teacher Han hugged him tightly from behind, and was afraid, and couldn't help but sob, "Wen Qing, please, whatever you can do, come back!"

Shang Wenqing was cold, but he was occupied by a warm current for a moment, but now, any warmth is torture for him, and he threw away the Korean teacher.

Teacher Han flew out, his body fell on a table, and instantly broke the table in half.

The strength of Shang Wenqing's hands is greater, and the machete in front of him pushes forward.

The blade is getting closer and closer to the throat of the beam, and the beam is not able to stop it at all.

Behind him, Mr. Han dragged his seriously injured body and climbed over again, this time she hugged Shang Wenqing from the side, this time, she used all her strength on a pair of arms, and how he could not shake this hug.

Shang Wenqing subconsciously still retained a little tenderness to women, so he would always leave his hand close to Teacher Han.

The warmth outside the body and the heat in the body collided with each other, making Shang Wenqing feel very uncomfortable.

Teacher Han did not know how to relieve Shang Wenqing's pain, but looked at his trembling lips, subconsciously kissed the past, regardless of his lips stained with blood, regardless of his teeth full of sharpness, she kissed it.

I don’t know why she did it, but she couldn’t.

Tears down the cheeks, through the red lips, into the mouth of Shang Wenqing, that faint salty taste, full of unknown how much bitterness, gradually purifying Shang Wen Qing scarlet eyes, condensed the body of the hot.

Shang Wenqing opened his eyes and saw the woman in front of him, and after her lips left, he gently called, “Mr. Han?”

Perhaps the tenderness at this moment was too sudden, and Teacher Han did not hold back for a while and jumped into Shang Wenqing's arms, "Wenqing, you have returned?"The clear . . .

Shang Wenqing felt a soreness in his body, as if there were no bones, slumped in Mr. Han's arms, "Teacher, what happened to you?"

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Wen Qing, I blame you, you can do anything, just don't become that way again, okay?"

"That way..." Shan Wenqing did not know what happened, he just vaguely remembered the death of Blue Feather, and then was beaten by Cai Hu's two men, and then the matter was completely impressionless.

Liang Chao saw that Shang Wenqing lost the knife, his body was still riding on his own body, and Mr. Han was holding him at the moment, and the weight of the two people pressed on his body at the same time, "Sorry, you can talk, but you can go down from me."

Shang Wenqing saw Liang Chao, thinking that he was Zhou Qiang's undercover here, and he didn't care much, "I'm like a broken shelf now, I don't have the strength, teacher, you help me."

"Well," said Mr. Han, standing up, dragging Shang Wenqing's shoulder to himself, and holding him to one side, "do you remember nothing?"

"Blue feather's death, this is the last thing I remember," the voice of some sadness, Shang Wenqing sitting in the chair, right hand trick, took out a large bottle of recovery agent, "I am now paralyzed, no strength, actually not near-death state, it is strange."

Shang Wenqing injected the agent into the body, not long after, all the wounds on the body began to heal at the same time, not only that, even the physical strength was restored, Shang Wenqing stood up, moved a bone, and took out a small bottle of recovery agent, the wound on the body of the teacher is not serious, but the one was a little powerful, the treatment of these injuries, a small bottle of recovery agent is enough.

Teacher Han felt some guilt, after the pain in his body disappeared, once again jumped into Shang Wenqing's arms, while crying, while apologizing, "Wen Qing, sorry, really sorry!"

"It's okay, this is not to blame for Mr. Han," Shang Wenming touched the hair of Mr. Han, as if he was coaxing a child, "all this is a puppet of Yi's ghost, I must kill him!"