C1048 A Two-man Team

"Coming. "

Ning Lo responded and ran over quickly.

In the corridor.

"Brother Ning, Miss Zhao seems to be getting weaker and weaker. If this continues, I'm afraid something will happen to her. "

"Do you mean that every time she tries to call out her name and faint, her body will be much weaker than before?"

"Yes! It had been five or six times in a row