Tan Wanjun nodded, pressed the book to her chest and hugged her, then the two of them put on their backpacks and started walking outside.

Tan Wanjun was in a weak stage and could not run fast, but she still tried her best to run.

The two of them trotted along the central area.

I don’t know how long they ran, maybe half an hour, but they arrived at a strange coffee shop.

Fang Yu has been paying attention to her heartbeat along the way.

Even after running away, he still didn't feel any palpitations.

The two of them rested in the coffee shop for about ten minutes, still feeling no palpitations. Fang Yu knew that the murderer was not following them this time.

At this moment, a bell suddenly rang.

"Dong dong~"

Immediately afterwards, both Fang Yu and Tan Wanjun saw, somewhere in the north, a young man with long hair who looked like an artistic man, with a pale face, was lifted up like a chicken by the murderer, and then was brutally beaten.

Hanging hard on the iron hook!

"Ah~~~~~~"

The artistic man's high-pitched and pitiful screams made the two people's hair stand on end. They felt a sense of fear rising from their hearts, making their hair tingle.

Okay, now you're sure.

The murderer did not pursue them.

He is chasing another person.

And if there were no accidents, he should have been guarding the wooden frame until he knew that the escapee was successfully sacrificed.

And this period of time is the safety period!

"Now! We have no time to waste!"

The two of them had already rested. Seeing that someone was holding the murderer back, they immediately stood up and started looking for the treasure chest.

What?

Save people?

Are you kidding me?

Fang Yu had no intention of saving anyone.

Although he knew that the fewer escapees, the more dangerous the two of them would be.

But sometimes, the presence of pig teammates may be more dangerous.

The remaining five escapees, judging from the fact that they left Tan Wanjun behind and took away her props last time, they are even worse than their pig teammates.

In a sense, they are even scarier than murderers.

Therefore, Fang Yu had no intention of saving them.

There is no need to say more about Tan Wanjun.

She obviously knew this person, and the smile on her lips was still there.

She is not a holy lady. For someone like this who almost killed her, it is already a loss of face for her not to happily drink and celebrate.

The two took advantage of this rare opportunity and quickly continued to search for the treasure chest.

Maybe it was because there really weren't many people here, but after a while, they actually found another treasure chest!

This thorn chest is hidden in a closet in a room.

It was Tan Wanjun who discovered it.

Also, let me mention that the last treasure chest was also discovered by her.

This time, Fang Yu did not let Tan Wanjun drive.

Since the murderer couldn't come, he had nothing to worry about, so he went up and pressed his hand on it.

The familiar feeling of blood flowing away. With Fang Yu's cooperation, he found that the speed of blood-sucking by the thorns seemed to increase.

After a while, when Fang Yu's arms felt cold, the thorns had already rotted.

Tan Wanjun next to her couldn't wait to reach out and push open the treasure box.

A thick syringe appeared in the treasure chest. The dark red liquid in the syringe was full, and the needle seemed to be shining with a cold light.

Healing tools?!!

Fang Yu's eyes suddenly became excited!

When they were recording props before, they paid the most attention to this thick syringe.

Because according to their analysis, this syringe is most likely a healing tool.

The importance of this to both of them is self-evident.

There were so many props in their treasure chest and they didn’t know when they would be able to find this prop. Unexpectedly, the second treasure chest was opened just then!

Tan Wanjun was also very excited and quickly reached out to pick up the syringe. The moment she took it, her eyes froze. After a few seconds, her eyes were immediately filled with excitement, and her eyes even turned a little red with excitement.

She handed the syringe to Fang Yu. After Fang Yu took it, a piece of information came to mind.

"[Therapeutic Needle] (3/3): This is a syringe from the land of Yharnam. The immortal blood inside has the magical power to bring people back to life!"

Back to life!

Sure enough, this is a healing tool!

He had a hunch that Tan Wanjun's weak state could probably be eliminated with this item!

So, he handed the treatment needle to Tan Wanjun without hesitation and asked her to use it.

After Tan Wanjun received the treatment needle, she was about to use it, but when she saw the needle, which was almost as thick as her blood vessel, she suddenly shuddered.

Where should I stick such a thick needle?

Looking at the thick needle, Tan Wanjun was a little hesitant.

But she finally shook her teeth, slowly pointed the needle at her arm, turned her face sideways, and looked at the needle with the corner of her eye, watching it slowly approach the top of the blood vessel in the middle of her elbow.

When the needle came into contact with the skin, just when Tan Wanjun was about to prick the skin with force, the needle automatically bounced out and pierced her elbow.

Tan Wanjun didn't even feel pain.

The plunger of the syringe automatically pushed forward even though no one was pressing it.

The bright red blood was directly injected into Tan Wanjun's body.

Tan Wanjun only felt a chill in her elbow.

The coolness soon spread to the whole body.

The original feeling of weakness disappeared completely after the coolness expanded, and the whole person felt as if he had drank iced watermelon juice in the summer, giving him a special refreshing feeling.

When one-third of the blood in the syringe has been injected, the needle will automatically retract and the plunger will no longer operate.

Tan Wanjun clearly felt that the number of times the treatment needle had been used had become (2/3).

But as the number of times was consumed, what came back was a full sense of strength and comfort in her body!

Tan Wanjun looked at her body with surprise on her face, then jumped up in two places.

He moved his limbs again.

When she was sure that her physical weakness had completely disappeared and that she was no longer bothered by phantom pain, she burst into tears of joy.

He rushed towards Fang Yu and choked with tears.

"I'm fine! I'm finally fine! Wow, this period of time scared me to death!! Great! I'm finally alive again!!!"

Tan Wanjun's tears never stopped as soon as they fell.

She seemed to want to cry out all the grievances she had felt during this period, and she couldn't stop her tears.

Fang Yu could only hold her, caressing her back and comforting her softly.

He was naturally very happy to see her recover.

Everything is finally starting to go smoothly~
Chapter completed!