The three people's eyes lit up, and they hurriedly cleared away the obstacles and rubble in front of them to find a way out.
Little did they know that Bo Jinghan and Mo Huan on the other side also encountered a multiple-choice question.
The three people in this compartment broke through to save others, and the two in the other compartment were also saving themselves.
As early as Lu Yan and the others broke through the "fake" soil layer on the ground and disarmed the explosive device system deliberately placed by Edwards, a small doorway appeared where Bo Jinghan and the others were trapped, only half a person high.
The same explosive device was also mounted on the door. Next to the device was a small box containing two button-sized headphones and a note.
After the two saw the note, they unanimously chose to put on the headphones.
A familiar voice soon came from the earphones, mixed with some heavy breathing, and came into the ears: "Give you a chance to escape, my little sweethearts. It's just that the game time this time is relatively short.
My two cute little sweethearts, please don’t let me down!”
"Damn Edwards!"
Punching the ground hard, Bo Jinghan looked at the so-called "escape door" and felt doubly humiliated.
And when her eyes fell on the explosive device again, she couldn't help but hang a black line on her forehead.
They didn't have any tools, so how could they cut the thread? Do they have to bite it with their teeth?
There is also this small door that is half a person's height, which seems to be embedded in the wall. How are they going to open it? Do they smash it with their fists? Or can the door be opened by unlocking the explosive device?
With this in mind, Bo Jinghan leaned against the wall, crawled slowly towards the explosive device, gently opened the control box on the device, and found the tangle of wires.
Different from the monotonous colors of Lu Yan and others, the ball of thread in her hand is simply a palette, colorful, and there are all kinds of colors.
In this way, just sorting it out would probably take both of them quite a while.
But unfortunately, that old pervert Edwards didn't give them a chance, so for now they can only try their luck in this group of lines.
"Which one to cut?"
The two of them turned to ask each other this question almost at the same time.
Hearing the sound, the two looked at each other and smiled bitterly, then shook their heads.
"There are still forty seconds left, just pick one!"
Without any clue, Bo Jinghan simply threw away the ball of thread and leaned against the wall.
But a crazy idea came to mind. Maybe no matter how many threads they cut, or if they didn't cut any of them, the door could still be opened. This explosive device might be the same as the one attached to their ankles before.
Just like the pair of iron rings, it was a feint.
The thing that was said to be a mini bomb that was fastened to their ankles did not explode in the end. On the contrary, after it stopped lighting up, the passageways on both sides and the room where they were locked suddenly exploded in a small area and collapsed.
All the escape routes they can see.
Because of this lesson, she had such crazy thoughts.
Thinking of this, Bao Jinghan's eyes fell on her ankle unconsciously. After pausing for a few seconds, she twisted a black wire with the same color as the iron ring on her ankle and handed it to Mo Huan, "Try your luck and choose this!"
"Are you sure?"
I don't know why Bo Jinghan made this choice. Mo Huan, who was still sorting out the increasingly messy coils, was startled when his eyes fell on the thread twisted between her fingers.
Afterwards, I had the illusion that something was wrong.
Just think of it and do it.
With a sudden heartbeat, he lowered his head and bit down on the black thread. With a strong force, he bit the thread directly.
