Chapter 479: Quiet

Contrary to what had been imagined, the planes closest to the exit and the farthest ones were not damaged in the slightest, but were still brand new, with no signs of being bombed. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

What is even more exaggerated is that any brand new aircraft has a protective shield on its surface. However, the appearance of the protective light shield is extremely special, and it is somewhat similar to the colorful clouds. If you look closely, you will see that there are colorful electric lights on its surface all the time.

However, none of the brand-new planes continued to move forward, but all stopped. If you move your vision to the exit, you will see that although it is still dark in the exit, there are always dark shadows flashing.

Although the bright light from the center of the explosion was intense, they disappeared at an unusually rapid rate, and it didn't take long for almost all of the light to disappear. At the same time, brand new planes began to reappear.

In this case, Cao Linglan, who was walking here, had naturally noticed it. However, what was completely different from what she imagined was that instead of the slightest joy, her entire jade face was still cold.

"Hu ......" is completely different from Cao Linglan's own state, but the old face of the gray-haired old man is full of ecstasy. He also clapped his hands from time to time and laughed: "Haha...... Don't worry, baby, our plane wasn't blown up at all!"

"Yes, sister, you don't have to worry too much!" For some reason, Chang'e's entire jade face walking behind the two of them was also full of deep joy.

Cao Linglan naturally noticed the two voices lingering in her ears, and then tilted her head slightly, and a pair of beautiful eyes swept directly towards Chang'e, "I didn't worry about it in the first place!"

"Oh!" Chang'e's beautiful eyes were very surprised. However, she looked relieved and smiled slightly, "If that's the case, this girl will be completely relieved!"

However, Cao Linglan's expression was still abnormal, and at this moment, her entire jade face actually showed an extremely strange smile, "Sister Chang'e, do you want to see the mastermind behind this bomb attack?"

"What?" What made people laugh and cry was that before the voice could completely disperse, the old face of the gray-haired old man was full of surprise. In addition, his old eyes flashed with deep expectations from time to time, "Little baby, do you know who is behind this mastermind?"

"That's nature!" Cao Linglan raised her head slightly, very proud. She directly picked up her mobile phone and shook it at everyone, "In a while, I will let you see this mysterious person with your own eyes!"

"Whew...... I'm scared of this girl!" Although Chang'e didn't expect the slightest, she secretly breathed a sigh of relief. She glanced at the other party directly, and said angrily: "Hmph! It turns out that all this has been in your plan for a long time, and this girl is worried about you in vain!"

"Ahem, cough ......" Maybe Cao Linglan was deeply touched by the other party's words, and she unconsciously let out a light cough. She slowly retracted her gaze, and then put her phone to her ear, "Wang Bo, drive the car to me!"

It's a very empty place, and the only thing that exists is a slightly deformed metal rod that serves to guide the lost. However, there was no one who was lost, but one who was in a coma.

This person is none other than Wang Bo.

Buzz! Buzz!

Suddenly, the phone started ringing. It's a pity that as its owner, Wang Bo didn't directly notice the desperate call from the other party. Luckily, in the next moment, his eyelids finally began to shake slightly.

"Ahem...... cough cough ......" Although he hadn't fully opened his eyes, Wang Bo began to cough heavily. It seemed that after a long time, he desperately opened a pair of old eyes, "What's wrong with me? Who keeps calling me!"

His old face was dazed, but fortunately, he could barely lift his palm and pull out his phone. However, when he saw the phone number displayed on the screen of his mobile phone, his whole body suddenly trembled.

Almost in the next moment, Wang Bo's entire palm was attached to the mobile phone screen, and then an extremely pleasant voice suddenly came: "Wang Bo, drive the car to me!"

However, what was completely different from the imaginary situation was that Wang Bo was not intoxicated by the sound like music, but seemed flustered, "It's over! I'm going to be finished this time! No, I have to go back to driving quickly!"

Probably too anxious, he didn't even notice that one of his legs was badly deformed. He suddenly got up, and in one step, he ran wildly in one direction. It is not difficult to imagine that his journey is destined to be bumpy.

After sending this message, Cao Linglan found a jade chair and sat on it quietly. And Chang'e found a cargo box out of nowhere and sat down as well. As for the gray-haired old man, from beginning to end, he stood by Cao Linglan's side.

"Little baby, it's been such a long time, why hasn't this kid Wang Bo come yet?" The old man with the blue hair naturally understood the meaning of the other party's previous message, so his old face was obviously very impatient.

"It's okay, just wait a while!" Although there was no impatience in the words, Cao Linglan's entire jade face was also a little impatient.

Completely different from the two, Chang'e's snow-white and flawless jade face was full of doubts, "Sister, why don't we go over first!

"Huh?" seemed to be very interested in the other party's words, and Cao Linglan turned her head suddenly. She glanced at the other party seemingly casually, and smiled slightly, "Sister Chang'e, you seem to be more anxious than me?"

"Ahem...... How is that possible?" Chang'e glared at the other party fiercely, and then turned her gaze into the distance.

Surprisingly, since the explosion, the entire underground warehouse has not become extremely chaotic, but has remained silent. As for the refugees who work here, and the pilots who work as coolies, they have long since disappeared.

It's a scrapped plane, and as before, no matter what happens in the outside world, it will always stop there, never moving the slightest. Or rather, it will always enjoy solitude here.

However, it is not alone.

If you move your view to the cabin, you will see that at this moment, a group of refugees are staying here. Of course, the pilots who served as coolies also appeared in the field of vision. It is not difficult to see that they are ready to take refuge here.

It turned out to be as they had hoped, and disaster did not befall here. Gradually, everyone's face was no longer full of panic, but began to show a deep joy.