Tang Zheng was covered in broken flesh and blood, but as the armor was removed, a clean protective suit was revealed.
"Are you okay?"
Looking at Jing Lan, who was so frightened that tears streamed down her face, Tang Zheng helped her up and conducted a scan. As expected, no metal reaction was found, but he knew there was definitely a bomb on the schoolgirl's body.
"Tang Zheng, I'm sorry." Jing Lan was filled with guilt, but was abruptly rescued. She threw herself into his embrace, feeling his warm body temperature and calming down slightly.
"It's okay now." Tang Zheng patted Jing Lan's back, his brow furrowed. They had betrayed, and there were certainly still restrictions. If they weren't removed, it would likely end in death, though he didn't want to add to the psychological burden of his classmates.
"Where's Song Xin? Why isn't she with you?" Jing Lan wasn't dumb; she knew she was only safe when with her best friend.
