Zhao Siqing's heart sank a little, and now it seems that Li Feihuan and Huo Pengpeng have been together for so long, but they are indeed embarrassed.

Not to mention anything else, but this skill is simply learned.

Zhao Siqing couldn't help but think that she didn't die in the hands of Gu Anhui, maybe she would die in the hands of Li Feihuan now.

Just don't know about that man... If you see yourself bombed beyond recognition, will it collapse?

Past and present lives seem to end in this way.

Zhao Siqing's heart hurts badly, not because he hurts himself, but because he feels sorry for him.

She looked up and saw the man's scarlet eyes and the panic and uneasiness in his eyes, and for the first time felt that it was very cruel for him to die in that way in his previous life.

Zhao Siqing couldn't help but think, she was really a bad woman......

Huo Jingchen ran towards Zhao Siqing quickly, but he didn't walk a few meters before he found that the space in front of him was covered with thin leads, and the two ends of the leads were tied to the left and right sides, completely blocking their way.

Tang Yan looked at this dense lead like a spider's web, and his heart couldn't help but feel a little colder.

These are all explosives, and if you are not careful, you will be dead.

Huo Jingchen's footsteps were also forced to stop, and his eyes fell on Zhao Siqing and said softly: "Don't be afraid, I will take you home." ”

Zhao Siqing's eyes were sour, tears were rolling in his eyes, and he wanted to persuade him to leave but couldn't say anything.

Li Feihuan's voice sounded again at an inopportune time: "There is not much time, Young Master Huo should hurry up." However, some of these leads are connected to Zhao Siqing, Young Master Huo must be careful, otherwise he will be the executioner who killed his wife and children. ”

Huo Jingchen pursed his lips lightly, took off his suit jacket and began to look at the horizontal and vertical leads in front of him, remembering the layout of each line in his mind, thinking about the movements and ways of passing through.

There are two hundred and sixty-eight leads, and the distance is about fifteen meters, and five minutes should be enough.

Huo Jingchen took the tool to defuse the explosives, slowly raised one foot and stepped over a lead line that was high to the knee of his calf, and at the same time, his body completely fell to one side, avoiding the two leads that were across his chest.

Tang Yan's throat also rose to his throat, and he cautiously stared at the explosives fixed to the utensils on both sides, thinking if there was any way to remove them.

The distance of more than ten meters has become extraordinarily long for a while.

The thin and transparent threads like cicada wings, like spider silk, are not only difficult to spot, but also so delicate that the slightest vibration can detonate the explosives.

Zhao Siqing stared at him deadly, his eyes were sore, but he didn't dare to move away for a second.

Seeing Huo Jingchen's whole waist from one silk thread, but passing by another silk thread, Zhao Siqing's tears couldn't help but fall.

Zhao Siqing struggled to push the cotton cloth out of his mouth, and finally could speak.

The clock ticked by on the timer, but he didn't get too close.

Zhao Siqing said softly: "Huo Jingchen, let's go......"

Let's go, get out of here.

There's no need to die and catch another one, he has a long rest of his life to spend.

Huo Jingchen pursed his lips lightly, didn't raise his head, but said in a deep voice: "I said I would take you home." ”

Zhao Siqing's eyes were sour, and she choked up: "I don't want to go home with you anymore, if I hadn't been kidnapped by Li Feihuan, I would have thought about it in the past few days, I want to tell you that we are not suitable, or divorce." ”