The staff was taken aback, and rushed over and asked nervously, "Sister Qingyu, are you okay?"

Barrage netizens:

[Fuck! What happened? 】

【? ? How is Ms. Qingyu? 】

There are thick cushions under the high platform, and the safety measures are in place, so Jiang Qingyu did not suffer much serious injury. She shook her head and stood up on her body, "I'm fine, you can continue."

Lifting her head, she glanced at the place where she had just fallen, frowning.

Is it her illusion...

Pushing away the staff holding her hand, Jiang Qingyu stepped onto the platform again.

Because of her unsqueaky behavior, the barrage netizens were immediately criticized and began to frantically praise Jiang Qing's dedication, and all kinds of praise never stopped.

Jiang Qingyu came to the high stage and the shooting continued.

She entered the state, glanced at the road under her feet, gave a password, and quickly ran forward according to the set route. However, as soon as her foot reached the designated position, a hole suddenly collapsed in that place, and her eyes flashed. , Hurriedly changed positions, his feet caught off guard, followed by a piercing pain.

Jiang Qingyu's face turned pale, but he didn't care to say anything, because the huge stone ball behind him had already rolled over quickly.

The director frowned: "Is the speed of this stone ball set too fast?"

On the high platform, Jiang Qingyu gritted her teeth and ran forward, every step seemed to be on the tip of a needle, but within a few seconds, her forehead was already covered with cold sweat.

Finally ran to the first door, she took a breath, glanced at the questions that needed to be answered to open the door, and quickly calculated in her mind.

She is very capable of mental arithmetic, this question is not a problem for her, and soon she is done well, pulling the code lock to enter the answer.

However, he clearly entered the correct answer, but the door never opened.

Jiang Qingyu:?

At this time, the stone ball behind her had already followed.

The mood of the barrage netizens was lifted to the highest level, and they were very excited:

[Ah, hurry, hurry, the stone ball is coming! ! 】

[I'm so nervous, Miss Jiang Qingyu, run! 】

[I can **** answer such a simple question, what are you doing! ! Fast! 】

However, Jiang Qingyu couldn't unlock the lock.

The impatient netizens were almost mad by her.

[You hurry up! 】

[Fucking stone ball is coming! ! 】

[My sense of substitution is too strong, I feel like I’m suffocating, ah, what about the high IQ learners? 】

At the last second, the lock was finally opened. Jiang Qingyu quickly opened the door and ran in. Netizens finally breathed a sigh of relief. However, the moment Jiang Qingyu closed the door, he was hit by a stone ball slammed into his hand.

She took a breath, her nerves almost broken!

The netizens didn't see the moment she was hit. They stopped there and didn't leave after seeing her, and they slowly typed a series of question marks.

[Run! ! Why did I take it? 】

[Ms. Jiang Qingyu, what's going on today? I feel that my performance is not very good and I am a little disappointed. 】

[My brother is almost flooded to his neck, so please hurry up and save him! 】

[Is it because I just fell off a high platform? injured? Please understand, don't be so mean. 】

[Tsk, go to the hospital if you feel uncomfortable, what kind of professional staff, affect the viewing experience. 】

Jiang Qingyu waited for the wave of pain to pass, her eyes filled with red blood, she turned her head, gritted her teeth and entered the second level.