Nangong Yan climbed up to Ling Chen and took off his cloak immediately.

Then, he took out his longbow, summoned an arrow, and used the sharp arrow to cut open the cloak.

The cloak suddenly turned into pieces of rags. She used her still trembling hands to wrap the pieces around Ling Chen's body, wrapping it around and around.

Although, she was a little helpless about the symptoms of convulsions and spasms.

However, she knew at least one thing, that is, if Ling Chen was allowed to bleed any more, he would die of excessive blood loss in a short time.

She bandaged Ling Chen's wounds, and gradually, the circles under her eyes began to turn a little red.

Ling Chen, who was lying on the ground, barely heard some low murmurs.

"Don't die. Please...it's rare to find someone worthy of trust. Please don't die..."

"Damn... I don't have any healing spells. Bandaging can only slow down the bleeding, but it can't completely stop it..."

Is it because she has experienced so many betrayals that she cherishes the trust and protection of others so much?

Ling Chen knew nothing about Nangong Yan's previous experiences.

However, in his blur of consciousness, he seemed to be able to feel her inner thoughts.

He felt that they were the same type of people. Even though they knew the world was full of darkness, they still believed in the light.

After seeing countless darkness in human nature, if you meet someone worthy of trust and trust, you will open your heart and reveal your true self.

Therefore, I feel friendly towards people of the same kind and take the initiative to lend a helping hand...

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Nangong Yan pressed the wound hard, hoping to reduce the amount of bleeding.

However, there were so many wounds on Ling Chen's body. How could Nangong Yan's hands alone be able to cover them?

Gradually, Ling Chen shed more and more blood, condensing into a small blood-red puddle on the ground...

Nangong Yan was very anxious when he saw this, and shouted to the semi-conscious Ling Chen:

"Get up! You bastard, get up!"

"As my comrade-in-arms, you are not allowed to die!"

This shout brought back Ling Chen's already somewhat distracted spirit.

The body seemed to be re-energized, and the divine light appeared in the pupils again.

"right!!!"

"I can't die! My wish has not yet come true, so I absolutely can't die here!"

"no way!!"

Ling Chen reluctantly gathered his last bit of energy, focused on the tattoo on his chest, and communicated with the book of contract with his strong will.

The intense pain was constantly affecting him, making things that were once extremely easy become as difficult as climbing to the sky.

However, Ling Chen will never give up!

After trying several times, even...his consciousness began to become a little blurry, and it was only then that he finally felt...the existence of the curse.

Ling Chen was deeply afraid that once he relaxed, he would lose this feeling...

He immediately made a decisive decision and used the "healing leaf" that had saved him from dire straits many times!

A soft green light flashed, and Ling Chen suddenly felt that the bleeding from the wound had slowed down, and the severe pain had also eased a lot.

Immediately afterwards, he used the "Healing Leaf" twice more and finally managed to stop the bleeding.

After more than ten seconds, the twitching gradually subsided.

Ling Chen said weakly:

"I'm much better..."

However, he still couldn't muster any strength, which was much worse than Nangong Yan's reaction after using up his skills.

According to the bleeding speed just now, if Nangong Yan didn't help bandage it, he would probably die in a foreign land soon, and he wouldn't be able to survive the use of the spell.

"Are you okay?!"

Nangong Yan looked at Ling Chen in surprise:

"You really scared me to death just now. You suddenly started twitching constantly, and there was blood all over your body..."

"I can't die now... With my current physical level, it's still too much to use that "violent blood"."

Ling Chen was still weak all over, but compared to the beginning, it felt like heaven now.

At least, the wounds on his body have stopped bleeding, and he can still speak, so his life is safe for the time being.

Ling Chen coughed a few times and said slowly:

"Thank you. Fortunately, you are here. In the situation just now, if I was the only one... I might have turned into a corpse."

Nangong Yan was stunned for a moment and avoided Ling Chen's sight. His tone was a bit choppy, as if he was a little embarrassed:

"I didn't do anything. Out of concern for my teammates, anyone can do this..."

"Actually, I want to thank you... If it weren't for you, I definitely wouldn't be able to complete the task alone..."

Ling Chen smiled and said:

"No...didn't you feel like crying just now? Not everyone can do that..."

Nangong Yan's little face immediately turned red. She glanced at Ling Chen angrily, then turned to the other side without saying a word.

Ling Chen coughed lightly. He didn't mean to tease the little girl, so he quickly changed the topic back:

"Let's take a look at the new clues first. The time limit is only about ten minutes, so there isn't much time to solve the puzzle."

"Until now, there is still one last branch that has not been completed..."

At this time, Ling Chen hadn't finished speaking yet...

Suddenly, in the empty corridor, gusts of dark wind appeared without warning!

A cold breeze blew on Ling Chen's face.

His mood fluctuated instantly, as unsettled as the surging lake water.

My heart seemed to be pressed down by an invisible boulder, and anxiety and irritability surged into my heart.

He had a vague prediction. The last ten minutes were not only the last time to solve the puzzle, but also the final time limit for the curse to come.

Since it is called a curse, there is no way it will keep Ling Chen safe and sound.

If the so-called God of Death is real, if he wants to get rid of the last two people, he will definitely take action at this time.

Ling Chen knew very well what this sudden dark wind meant...

That's a warning!

Warning that they are always on Death's blacklist, and Death is watching them all the time...

Don't try to run away...

The God of Death will not miss anyone on the blacklist. The God of Death has a very good memory and is never late...

"It" will come at the right time...

Coming in a mood of despair!

Bang bang bang!!

A series of glass breaking sounds sounded!

On both sides of the corridor, the windows of many classrooms were covered with cracks.

Then, as if being hit by an invisible hammer, it shattered!

Not only that, but even the lamps above the corridor that were out of power and plunged into darkness showed the same scene.

Blah blah blah...

Like hail, pieces of glass the size of a baby's finger were scattered on the ground.

Looking at this scene, Ling Chen's forehead was covered with cold sweat. He couldn't calm himself down and felt like he was sitting on pins and needles.

My mind was in chaos, and there seemed to be a small drum in my heart that kept beating "dong dong dong". My whole face was pale and my fingertips were cold.

It was difficult to calm down, and my mind seemed to be filled with a burst of hot air.

Ling Chen knew that he was about to face an extremely difficult task, but one that he had to bear. Fatigue suddenly surged into his heart...

"The vision has become more powerful... It seems that time is really running out..."

When he spoke, his tone was extremely serious.

Then, he glanced at Nangong Yan, nodded and said:

"Although I used healing spells, my injuries were too severe and beyond the scope of treatment..."

"I still don't have enough strength now. Please help me find out what the final clue is."

"This is the last hope to break the curse..."

After hearing Ling Chen's request, Nangong Yan nodded silently.

Obviously, she understood very well that Ling Chen's current condition was not suitable for him to move around.

She forced herself to cheer up, dragging her slightly recovered body towards the front.

When she returned to Ling Chen again, she could see a game console in his hand.

This is a handheld game console with a rather retro appearance, a bit like the card machines and handheld consoles that Ling Chen played when he was a child.

Just when Ling Chen and the two left the different space and returned to the teaching building, the handheld device suddenly appeared on the ground.
Chapter completed!