Chapter 1697: Countdown to Heaven (5)

A huge stone fell from the ceiling, sealing the doorway tightly!

Leng Yunting was stunned, and, seeing the falling stones, Leng Yunting bit his lip, so he could only come back, find a corner, a slightly more stable place, and put her down.

Of course, he also brought the bomb with him.

See the countdown above โ€“ 59, 58, 57, 56.

A little bit of reduction, that means that if no one saves them within an hour, they will be bombed and blown to pieces!

"Clear the snow. He deliberately didn't look at her, but gently rubbed his chin on her head, as if to comfort her, as if to comfort himself: "It's okay, we will definitely be saved! Outside, there are a lot of police, firefighters, armed police and special forces, they will try their best to save us!"

"Hmm. She rubbed lightly in his arms, Leng Yunting reached out and accidentally touched her injured shoulder, and she whispered "hiss~".

"What's wrong?" Leng Yunting remembered that she was shot in the shoulder by Huang Lixin, and immediately lowered her head and took her mobile phone to illuminate it.

It can be seen that her white dress, in addition to the dust, is large and large, stained crimson with blood. It's like a blooming flower in the snow.

"Does it hurt?" he avoided this place pityingly, and then gritted his teeth angrily, "Huang Lixin, that bastard! I must kill him!"

"You!" can you escape, or is it another way to say, what is the use of what he thinks of now that it is useful, and what is the use of uselessness?

Installing explosives, of course, was Huang Lixin's idea, but he couldn't do such a large-scale bomb alone, so he naturally relied on the power of the black boss.

The sound of the explosion gradually stopped, but the biggest bomb around me still began to move slowly, as if life was gradually passing away because of this!

The two of them hugged each other, and they didn't dare to touch this biggest trouble. No one spoke, just leaned in the corner.

It was very cold, and the wind blew through at night, and Leng Yunting took off his blazer and covered her body, wrapping her whole body. There was only the glimmer of the phone, and when she looked up, she saw Yun Ting's face, which was also black, probably stained with stains and dust after the explosion. However, like this, he is still sword-eyed, handsome and not like a real person.

A faint sourness rushed up the nose. In fact, she always knew that he loved her very much. Strong as her, when she just found herself waking up here and there were explosives by her side, although she was flustered, she was still trying to find a way out.

She has always felt that she is strong, even if she dies, she must hold her head high and try to smile.

Still, when he rushed in from behind the door, she felt like crying.

Could it be that they are going to die like this? They can't get out, and there's such a big time bomb around them. Even if the armed police and โ–กโ–ก were dispatched, there was no way to bring them out of here. There's still an hour, sixty minutes, and if they can't get out, they're going to die here, right?

The word "death" is not the first time she has come across it. For a long time, she has been on the verge of life and death. Once, very, very close to death. That kind of topless, powerless fear made a whirlwind blow in her bones.