Seeing Xia Yihui's cold eyes, Xu Qing's blood cooled down.
At this moment, he was filled with hatred.
Obviously he admitted his mistakes, why is it that the other person was still unwilling to let go of him?!
Since he can't ask others for help, he could only rely on himself!
In for a penny, in for a pound*, Xu Qing turned around and ran away.
*used to say that a person should finish what he or she has started to do even though it may be difficult or expensive. -merriam-webster*
His skill is Sprint, so his speed is twice that of ordinary people. Therefore, when he runs, it generates wind. His pace was fast with large strides. In the blink of an eye, he dashed more than ten meters.
Feeling that the temperature around him has somewhat dropped, Xu Qing was secretly happy. No matter how badass Zhang Qingyu is, if he couldn't catch up with him, it was a total waste.
What about he wasn't armed? If no one could hurt him, they could only helplessly watch him get away!
The sound of treading on broken glass disappears, Xu Qing believes that he had already ran out of the central conflict site. Just as he was overjoyed, he soon was dumbfounded.
His feet were moving yet the scenery around him was not.
Xu Qing looked down at his feet in horror. He was stupefied for two seconds before screaming in terror.
"What happened?!" His feet were actually floating off the ground!
Behind him, Zhang Qingyu's arms were raised in a lifting position, his fingers spread out, facing Xu Qing across the air. His eyebrows revealed a strain of difficulty. It was evidently that he wasn't highly proficient in using skills, and he was slightly unaccustomed to lifting an eight foot tall man.
"What kind of skill is this?" The onlookers whispered and looked at each other with fear.
Zhang Qingyu frowned and waved his hand to the side. Almost at the same time, Xu Qing seemed to be hit by some heavy object, completely violating Newton's law. He fell straight back and tumbled directly into the crowd that were lying on the ground.
Everyone gave way, their faces turning ashy.
Can't fight back, can't escape, looks like they're certainly going to die today.
Watching Zhang Qingyu walk slowly towards them, many people closed their eyes in despair and waited for the final verdict.
"Da, da" The sound of footsteps was particularly loud in the open corridor. The shrill "kacha, kacha" of broken glass on the ground being trampled, slowly and firmly collapsing the string of reason in the hearts of the people.
In a daze, they seem to see the illusion of their own tragic death. It's like a cauldron that is about to explode. This was the calm before the storm.
At this despairing moment, a clear voice said: "Wait!"
Zhang Qingyu's strides stopped, and the noise of crushed broken glass finally came to an end.
All the people looked at Xia Yihui fiercely, their lifeless eyes lighting up again.
It couldn't be that Xia Yihui repented? At last picking up his compassion and decided to spare them?
"There is still something that I need to ask, can I?" Xia Yihui asked, looking at Zhang Qingyu .
The crowd lower their heads dejectedly. So he still doesn't want to save people ah......
On the other side, Zhang Qingyu nodded directly, without the slightest hint of hesitation. After getting his approval, Xia Yihui was immediately relieved. After all, they don't know each other. Now that Zhang Qingyu is willing to give him face, it was already unexpected and good enough.
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AkcjaChapter 8 ONWARDS Credits to author: 惭时 Previous translator: Untamed Valley Picked up by: FallingStarDust Alternative names: 在逃生游戏里当最6主播 Summary: People all over the world were put in an infinite escape game where each escapee was given a live broa...
