Chapter 22: The Game Begins

"You try to hold him back and buy us a little time for the police to find him." Li Weiguo's voice came from the earphones.

"How to play?" Wen Yiqian thought about it, took a deep breath, and said into the phone.

"Do you usually like to watch movies?" The child asked suddenly, as if chattering.

"I like it." Although Wen Yiqian didn't know why the other party asked this, he still answered truthfully.

"Then let you be the protagonist of the movie once!" The child smiled, "There are six threads of different colors on the bomb on Miss An Zhi's body, cut one of them, and the bomb will stop." ”

He paused, "If you cut it wrong, the bomb will ...... Jump! Blow you up into a pile of rotten meat. ”

"In the movie, there are two choices, why should I choose one of the six?" Wen Yiqian's brows jumped, and he complained bitterly.

"Because I'm so optimistic about you." The child's tone was light and cheerful, "Give you a hint, the answer is in the amusement park!" ”

"That's a hint of a hammer." Wen Yiqian was anxious, "Be more specific!" ”

"By the way, I forgot to say the rules." The child ignored it and continued to himself, "The rules are simple, the time limit is five minutes.

In these five minutes, you and Miss An Zhi can't be more than one meter away from that bench. ”

He paused, "Also, you can't tell anyone else about this. If you do anything wrong, I'll detonate the bomb right away.

Timed for five minutes......"

"Wait, wait......" Wen Yiqian hurriedly shouted when he heard this.

"Let's get started!" After the child's categorical voice fell, he hung up the phone directly.

"Drop!"

Listening to the soft sound, An Zhi slowly pulled the zipper down again.

The bomb strapped to the lower abdomen was officially activated and the timer began.

4:56!

4:55!

4:54!

……

"If you want me to defuse the bomb, give me a pair of scissors!" Wen Yiqian said with a sad face.

An Zhi silently took out a small pair of scissors from her pocket: "He gave it."

"You already knew he was going to play this? Didn't you say it earlier? Wen Yiqian snatched the scissors.

"Sooner or later, isn't it all the same?" An Zhi's eyes were a little gloomy.

Wen Yiqian was a little speechless, looking at the bomb, which was connected with six threads: red, orange, blue, green, purple, and black.

Even if it's gambling, a one-in-two chance is enough to ruin countless families.

Now it's a 1 in 6 chance, and if you gamble on luck, you're completely suicidal.

Wen Yiqian felt his legs tremble a little, and hurriedly sat down next to An Zhi.

"You should be able to contact the captain by now, right?" An Zhi asked suddenly.

Wen Yiqian nodded.

"You tell the captain to evacuate the crowd." An Zhi had a hint of determination in her eyes, "When the bomb is about to explode, I will try to run to a place with fewer people." ”

"You even pretend to be missing, and you still have this kind of ideological awareness?" Wen Yiqian couldn't believe it.

"I'm a police officer." An Zhi's expression was unprecedentedly serious.

"Then may I ask the policeman, where should I run when the time comes?" Wen Yiqian asked rhetorically, "As long as I stay more than a meter away from this bench, that guy will immediately detonate the bomb." ”

He sighed, "Even if I could fly, I wouldn't be able to escape the explosion." ”

"It's fine." An Zhi comforted with a serious face, "If you are killed, it will be regarded as eliminating harm for the people." ”

"I ......" Wen Yiqian stuck a mouthful of old blood in his throat and couldn't spit it out, "I gambled my life to save you, if you don't thank me, forget it, and you still want to die with me?" ”

"People like you...... It's not a pity to die. An Zhi glanced at Wen Yiqian.

"When is it, still bickering there, don't you want to think about which thread to cut?"

Li Weiguo's angry scolding suddenly came from the earphones.

Wen Yiqian was wronged to death, but he still focused on the overall situation, obediently shut up, turned his head, looked straight ahead, and began to think in his mind.

The child gives a hint that "the answer is in the amusement park", but restricts his movement and does not allow him to leave the bench more than one meter.

In other words, the answer must be where he can see from this position.

"Kid......

Children's Day ......

"Gift ......"

Little by little, Wen Yiqian connected the information he knew.

"Could it be the color of some child's clothes?"

"And the color of a child's toy?"

Wen Yiqian looked around, and could see at least two dozen children led by their parents.

Wear clothes of various colors and hold toys of various colors in your hands.

The flowers are green, varied, and Wen Yiqian, who is looking at it, is dizzy.

"What's the answer?" He tapped his head hard, feeling like his brain was a little underwhelmed.

As time passed, Wen Yiqian's mood became more and more anxious, he didn't want to die here.

In the headphones, Li Weiguo has been giving him various suggestions, one will say red, one will say blue, and the other will let him make his own decisions.

"It's noisy!"

Wen Yiqian was so annoyed that he took out the miniature earphones in his ear, fell to the ground, kicked them with all his strength, and smashed them.

With a heavy sigh of relief, he sat down on the bench, his hands over his head, and closed his eyes.

An Zhi looked at Wen Yiqian, her expression was a little complicated, but she didn't speak.

……

"My brain is spinning too slowly, especially in this tense and frightening atmosphere, my brain is a little stiff."

"Mainly because the kid wasn't a character I created, I didn't know anything about him."

"It's because of the unknown that it's even more terrifying."

"If I don't get out of this state, I'm going to die here."

"What the hell should I do?"

Wen Yiqian's mind suddenly flashed the scene when he pretended to be perverted a few times ago.

In fact, during the performance, because he needs to devote himself wholeheartedly, he himself will not feel afraid.

Only when it is over, will you feel a little scared.

It's like being too nervous to perform on stage, but as long as you try to divert your attention, you'll get a lot better.

Moreover, Wen Yiqian also found a point.

In fact, as soon as he gets high during the performance, his brain will work much faster than usual.

This state is like being beaten with chicken blood, and the brain's thinking reaction speed has been significantly improved.

But the disadvantages are also obvious, you may be too high, do something out of the ordinary, and even have an uncontrollable situation.

……

"Did you give up?" An Zhi looked at Wen Yiqian and didn't move, and her eyes dimmed a little.

Wen Yiqian suddenly opened his eyes, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and his tone revealed an unparalleled confidence: "Game...... It's just getting started! ”