The long and sharp cry pierced the tranquility underground.
Bo Jinghan subconsciously held his breath and stared at Mo Huan, fearing that something would go wrong. As for Mo Huan, who lowered her head and bit the black thread, she felt as if her heart was suspended by a hair while biting the black thread.
The moment she passed the line, her little heart, which she thought was so strong, suddenly stopped.
And as a long beeping sound came, two words flashed in her head - it's over!
Unexpectedly, before this idea could get out of hand, a roar was heard.
Bo Jinghan on the side almost instinctively rushed towards Mo Huan, hugged her and rushed towards the opposite direction to the small door, locking her tightly in a protective circle.
Huchi, wheeze——
His heavy breathing was mixed with indescribable pain and forbearance.
The sound echoed in Mo Huan's ears, but Mo Huan, who was stunned, couldn't tell for a moment whether the sound of breathing was hers or her own. At that moment, she clearly felt the vibration caused by the explosion.
The ground and walls were all moving, and there was a swaying dizziness in front of her eyes.
It wasn't until the sound stopped that her three souls returned to their original place.
Looking up, Mo Huan looked at Bo Jinghan who was half pressing her. An incomprehensible meaning flashed through her purple pupils. What appeared on the surface was shock, worry, joy of surviving the disaster, and a bit of relief.
Soothing.
"It's okay, we're okay!"
God knows, the explosion beep sounded at that time, and she thought they were finished now and would be left here to be buried with them. But she didn’t expect that that perverted old man with bad taste would do this to them!
The explosive device was real, the bomb was real, and the explosion really came, but the result was... it wasn't the room they were in that exploded, thank God.
"You're okay, I have..."
Sitting up weakly, Bo Jinghan turned over and leaned against the wall. He took a few deep breaths and then looked up at the short door that was half a person's height opposite. He saw that the door was blown open by the shock wave of the explosion.
There are a lot of stone fragments missing from the surrounding wall. The thick steel door panel that is covered by it has a hole in it, and the surrounding area is in a rolled-out state, which can be seen no matter how you look at it.
Dangerous and weird.
What was dangerous was the explosion just now, but what was strange was the silence behind the door.
For a moment, Jinghan Bo really couldn't understand what Edwards meant.
When he did this, he must have hoped that they would pass through this door and go to the next door. But it happened that there was a room on the opposite side within the explosion range. So, the question arises, if they want them to go through, why bother to blow up the opposite side? Then
If you don't want them to pass, why bother setting the explosion point somewhere else instead of the area where they are being held?
Not only was Bo Jinghan confused, but Mo Huan, who had the same idea, was also confused by Edwards's obviously contradictory design. But one thing is for sure, Edwards may have wanted this effect by setting up obstacles like this. He was gambling.
, bet on whether they dare to pick a thread and cut it, bet on whether they dare to go over and explore the darkness of the location.
"Hey, Cynthia!"
Withdrawing his eyes, a casual glance made Mo Huan worry again. Looking at the missing pieces of stone chips on the wall and the mess on the ground, he knew without looking that Bo Jinghan had rushed and hugged him just now.
Most of the impact was blocked by her.
Otherwise, just go with her previous attitude towards this piece of land. There is no need to explode. The debris falling on the wall and the debris exploded on the door are enough for her to drink a pot.
