Blessings for the Daily Life of the Second Dimension

Chapter [-] It's Not Saved, Wait To Die

On the way to eat, Sato Miwako went to the toilet, and when she came back, her face was gloomy and terrible.

"What's the matter, didn't you line up just now?"

Although there was a toilet in the store, there were a lot of people going to the toilet at the party because of the high traffic. Seeing Mikazu Sato's expression, Qianye thought she wasn't in the line so she wasn't in a good mood.

"No, I went to the toilet of the movie theater next door just now, and found two packages inside. After opening it, there are bombs inside!"

"??!"

After hearing Sato Mikazuko's words, Qianye's face became gloomy. The place where he was located was a well-known shopping mall, with five floors above ground and two underground floors. The total number of people on the seven floors would have to be seven or eight thousand if not ten thousand. Once the bomb is detonated in such a place, it will definitely cause very huge casualties.

"How long is the countdown to the bomb?"

"There's still about half an hour..."

Before Sato Miwako finished speaking, an explosion sounded not far away, and then the building began to collapse, and the crowd began to riot.

"Damn, that slut planted bombs in other places besides the women's toilet!"

If you let the masses run around without any command, not only will it not reduce casualties, but it may even cause a stampede, so as a policeman, Mikazu Sato immediately ran to the crowd and ordered the evacuation.

Qianye also took the opportunity to enter the women's toilet of the movie theater, preparing to dismantle the bomb.

When Sato Miwako left with the chaotic crowd, and found that Qianye was nowhere to be seen, her mood instantly became anxious.

"Isn't this the same as three years ago!"

Thinking of the fact that the senior he admired also defused the bomb alone three years ago, and finally died because of a criminal, Sato Mikazu immediately prepared to go back to find Qianye.

After all, the senior Matsuda Jinping, who died three years ago, is at least a professional bomb disposal officer, while Qianye is just an ordinary person.But halfway down the corridor, Sato Mikako's face became ugly, because under the influence of the explosion, the corridor had completely collapsed, blocking the road ahead.

"Damn it! Mr. Qianye, don't let anything happen!"

......

"Help, is there anyone, help!"

In the movie theater, when Qianye was about to go to the women's bathroom to defuse the bomb, he suddenly heard a familiar cry for help.

After following the sound for a while, in the corner of the cinema, Qianye found the riotous crowd pushed against the wall and knocked out Sonoko and Xiaolan with a worried face.

"Xiaolan, Yuanzi, why didn't you go out?!"

"Qianye-Jun, Yuanzi hit her head and bled a lot..."

After seeing Qianye, Xiaolan, whose face was full of anxiety, was also relieved. For some reason, Xiaolan felt that Qianye had an inexplicable magic power, and after seeing Qianye, her originally anxious mood relaxed.

"It's useless, just give up."

After checking the situation in the yard, a look of regret appeared on Qianye's face.

"Huh?! But Sonoko just hit his head..."

Qianye was able to save Sayuri Matsumoto who had been stricken with cyanide. After hearing Qianye said that Sonoko was not saved, Xiaolan's heart sank, and tears could not help falling.

"The problem of hitting the head is easy to say, but seeing the thick tongue coating on the garden, it must be a licking dog. To be honest, this is the first time I have seen a female licking dog. There is no cure for licking a dog."

"..."

"Mister Qianye!"

Chapter [-] Mori Valley Emperor II

After glaring at Qianye, Xiao Lan also breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that Yuanzi had nothing to do at all, but that she was completely relaxed after being knocked into a coma.

"Qianye-Jun, why did you pull it down?"

"Because I am going to the toilet to defuse the bomb, the explosive equivalent of the explosion just now is actually very small. It is only because the other party is very familiar with this building, so this effect will be caused. In fact, there are about 3/5 of the explosives in the movie theater. In the toilet, if those explosives go off, that's the real problem."

"Dynamite in the women's toilet?!"

Xiaolan's mood that she managed to relax was suspended here because of Qianye's words.

After all, they're trapped in a movie theater right now, and maybe it's okay if there's no bomb waiting to be rescued, but there's a bomb in the toilet, and if the rescue doesn't come before the bomb explodes, they might not even be able to leave the whole body behind.

"Yeah, and it's less than half an hour before the explosion. The rescue team couldn't come over in such a short time. If we want to survive, we must dismantle the bomb."

"Hey?! Qianye-kun, will you defuse bombs?"

"Don't underestimate me. I was in the peacekeeping force at the beginning. You must know that explosions happen almost every day where I am. The person I have had the most contact with is the bomb disposal unit."

"That means you haven't dismantled it at all?!"

After hearing Qianye's words, Xiaolan's mood also sank completely.

"Although I say that, my theoretical knowledge is still very strong. I think I should be able to handle it at the level of Emperor Sengoku."

"Hey? What do you mean?"

"Don't you know, the culprit this time is Teiji Moriya. From the original Kurokawa's house to the Odan Bridge where the bomb was installed on the Tokyo Loop Line, all of them were designed by Teji Moriya, even this building. The works of Emperor Morigu's second morning."

"But even so, it can't be concluded that Emperor Sengu did it, right? That guy seems to be very famous, and my mother is going to find her to design a new building for the company. He absolutely needs to do this kind of thing, right?"

Sonoko's injury wasn't very serious, Chiba helped rub her head, and after the blood had melted away, she woke up shortly after.

"If it's someone else, it's really unlikely, but that Sengu Di Er is a complete paranoid. He has an extremely crazy preference for symmetry. These bombed are his early asymmetric works, so he doesn't allow this. An imperfect work exists."