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What a pity about that Satiation Pill, Yan Qing thought, wondering who had picked it up.
At that moment, the Cold System spoke up again, alerting them that the doctor had sent a distress signal from the teaching building. The Prophet initiated the location at Lang Xiang, and Lang Xiang was at the Zonghe Building!
Yan Qing and Tan Ming exchanged glances, realizing a new messenger had appeared. Understanding each other without words, they quickly rushed toward the teaching building.
Upon arriving at the teaching building, they searched the first-floor hall for a moment. There was movement upstairs! Yan Qing noticed the sounds coming from above.
He and Tan Ming hurried up the stairs. As they reached the third-floor landing, a figure suddenly rushed down from above in a panic. Yan Qing felt a powerful force collide with him, causing his body to sway involuntarily as he grasped the handrail just in time.
The person moved so quickly that they nearly knocked Yan Qing to the ground. It was only Tan Ming who managed to grab him by the waist, preventing him from falling.
Once Yan Qing steadied himself and looked up, he saw a person whose face was as pale as paper, devoid of color, with eyes filled with terror. The individual’s body trembled slightly, especially their right hand, which was stained with blood and shaking uncontrollably.
Clearly, their mental state was on the verge of collapse. After colliding with Yan Qing, they stumbled and fell awkwardly to the ground. They frantically groped around on the floor as if searching for something to support themselves.
After getting back on their feet, they quickly glanced at Yan Qing and Tan Ming without pausing for even a moment. With no time to waste, they continued to dash downwards as if being chased by a raging torrent behind them; any delay would mean being mercilessly swallowed up.
The two watched the figure disappear into the distance, filled with confusion. Tan Ming’s gaze remained fixed ahead; it seemed that person had been crying when they first got up.
Yan Qing furrowed his brow, trying hard to recall where he had seen that face before. Then it hit him—the striking yellow hair!
Tan Ming suddenly stopped in his tracks.
That was the person who died in Huang Men Ji Mi Fan Dian this morning! Yan Qing exclaimed in disbelief.
This is simply unbelievable!
That person was missing half of his body, yet he appeared here completely unharmed, allowing them to encounter him once again!
Tan Ming's mind raced as he quickly processed the situation. He suddenly turned and dashed downstairs, determined to catch up with him.
How could someone who was supposed to be dead come back to life? The only way to uncover the secret was to confront him directly!
At this moment, both Yan Qing and Tan Ming were filled with questions and urgency, eager to pursue that person and unveil the truth behind this bizarre incident.
They rushed down the stairs and reached the lobby on the first floor, only to find it empty; the yellow-haired man had already vanished without a trace.
What a pity! Yan Qing felt regret for not reacting in time.
Just then, a few people came rushing down from upstairs, their footsteps hurried and their expressions anxious.
Upon seeing Yan Qing and Tan Ming, one of them couldn't contain himself and asked urgently, "Have you seen a person with yellow hair?"
"We did," Yan Qing replied, his gaze fixed intently on them.
"Where?" The questioner’s face was filled with desperation.
"I don't know where he ran off to," Yan Qing shook his head helplessly.
One of them couldn't help but curse, their face a mix of sorrow and anger. "I will catch him sooner or later!"
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