Sweetheart,Come Back!

"It's going to explode, and if it does, we'll all die. Can you do me a favor? " Rongxun didn't know if the man could help him, but the only thing he could do now was to rely on that man.

The man said, "there is a bomb here. What do you want me to do?"

Rong Xun didn't expect that man was so popular. Anyway, it was a good thing. He said in a hurry: "do you know how to dismantle bombs?"

"I don't understand."

The expected answer, if he understood, would not have allowed the bomb to continue to count down.

Rong Xun asked, "look, how much time do you have? Can you watch it? "

The man: "three minutes and fifteen seconds."

Three minutes!

Rongxun's heart was tight, which meant that he had to teach the other party to dismantle the bomb in three minutes, if the other party had scissors or pliers in his hand.

But now he has no time to think about it. He can only gamble, "listen carefully. I'll teach you to dismantle the bomb. If you make a mistake, the bomb will explode immediately."

"Say it."

Rong Xun said the method quickly and asked, "do you have scissors or something like that?"

The man said, "yes."

When the man finished speaking, Rongxun heard a very light click and immediately closed his eyes. If he cut it wrong, the next moment would be an explosion.

One second, two seconds, three seconds One minute Two minutes

There was no explosion.

Rongxun opened his eyes and looked at the good secret door in front of him. He breathed a sigh of relief. His legs were so sour that he sat down against the wall.

He raised his head again, looked at the front door again, and laughed.

He is not afraid of death.

But there's an Yin, Dr. Li, and all the living evidence

The man inside said, "it seems to be done."

Rong Xun laughed, "well, yes, you are very smart."

The man seemed to smile, "you haven't told me what relationship you have with Rong Zhen."

Rongxun pulled off the mask on his face and restored his true face. "She is my aunt."

The man said, "are you Rongxun?"

Rong Xun said, "well, now tell me who you are."

The man said, "my name is Zhao Yan!"

Rong Xun said, "isn't it a good old man?"

The man was silent.

Rong Xun said, "it's really you."

The man said in a deep voice: "twilight is just a skin bag."

Rongxun looked at the door in front of him, as if through the door, he saw the man inside. The man inside was the knot of the old man and the knot of his aunt. He had a lot of questions to ask, but now is not the time. "I have something to do. I hope we can have a chance to talk when we meet."

"Wait a minute."

"Something?"

"How is Rongzhen?"

"No, I think it's better for you to go and see what's going on with her."

"Mu Jin Yan, an Yin, what about them?"

"Anyin is here. The situation is the same as me. If you can't get out, you have to die here. As for mu Jin's words, only he knows whether it is good or not. "

"Thank you." The imperial edict no longer asks.

Rongxun left the darkroom and returned to the door of the operating room.

The operating room door is still closed.

He couldn't see what was going on inside. He sat down against the wall. The side effects of the chip made him exhausted. He relaxed and didn't want to move a finger.

Anyin comes out of the operating room and sees Rongxun's arm in front of his chest, his long leg bent and sitting on the floor by the door.

He lowered his head and could only see his angular side face from her angle.