In the oppressive and suffocating darkness, Han Chen actually only fainted for a while.
The last image in his mind was of him and Su Mian falling rapidly, while he held her in his arms and used his back to block a large number of falling objects for her.
Men are sometimes strange creatures, especially a man like Han Chen who is more stubborn and thoughtful. He knew that this move would be life-threatening, but when he hugged her, his heart was calm. And when the two fell to the ground, the huge impact finally made him let go and let go of her. But seeing that she should be safe and sound, he relaxed and passed out.
Then there's the whistle.
The whistle was as crisp as a bird's chirping. He had heard the whistle countless times when the two of them were fighting, and it rushed into his ears. The explosion on the ground happened behind him at the time, and there was a buzzing sound in his ears, and his eardrums seemed to be numb. But that whistle, a small hazy whistle, seemed to awaken all the nerves in his body.
The moment he opened his eyes, he looked at the black hole in front of him and recognized that the whistle was very close to him.
He even twitched the corners of his mouth and smiled. Then he pushed away the piles on his body and got up.
Su Mian's heart was about to jump out as she watched him stand up covered in gray. In the dim light, the face was still handsome and clear-cut, and his eyes were as black as rocks under water, locking her firmly.
Su Mian jumped into his arms at once. Without saying anything, he hugged her waist tightly, bowed his head and kissed her neck gently.
The two quickly let go and continued to dig and move the piles.
The second dug out was Xu Sibai. He was buried under a pile of clods. Fortunately, he also woke up. I wonder if he heard Su Mian's whistle. When he reached out and pushed away a piece of brick and earth, Han Chen saw him, and together with Su Mian, pulled him out of the pile of earth.
Xu Sibai's injuries were not serious, just some flesh wounds. But like them, he was covered in dust. The originally fluffy short hair was messy, and the white cheeks were also stained with blood stains. But he was quiet, not panic at all. After being rescued by them, he said, "Thank you," and looked directly at Su Mian, "Are you injured?"
Han Chen glanced at him, his eyes indifferent. Su Mian nodded and replied, "It's fine, we're both fine."
"Help..." A hoarse voice sounded from the other side. The three immediately turned their heads and saw Ding Jun pushed away the bricks and wood on his body and sat up from the ground. But his face looked twisted and painful, but his legs were not pulled out, as if they were being pressed down by something.
Han Chen and Xu Sibai rushed over at the same time and removed the things from him. Su Mian followed closely, only to see that Ding Jun's legs were all crushed to the point of blood and flesh, especially the right leg. It was probably hit by something hard. Even the meat of the belt was cut off, and the bones could be seen. arrive.
"Don't move!" Xu Sibai took off his coat, leaving only a thin sweater and white shirt on his body, squatted down in front of Ding Jun, and quickly made a simple bandage for him. Han Chen took Ding Jun's arm and asked, "Can I go?"
Ding Jun gritted his teeth: "It's okay, I can go!"
Soon Xu Sibai was finished bandaging, but it wouldn't help much to his injury. Su Mian could almost imagine how much pain Ding Jun would feel. But when it comes to this situation, you can only grit your teeth and persevere.
Han Chen helped Ding Jun up, Su Mian stood beside him, and Xu Sibai stayed beside her. The four looked up and looked at the dim and silent underground shopping mall around them.
They should be on a small unfinished construction site. And through a corridor in front of you, you can clearly see that in the open space in front of you, there are large areas of smooth marble floors, as well as white as new walls, several unlit ceiling lights, and some common shelves and LCDs in shopping malls. Displays such as screens and billboards.
If this scene is seen in a bright place, it is naturally fashionable and beautiful. But at the moment, it is in an empty underground, the light is muddy, and everything looks gloomy, like an unreal world, revealing a bit of indescribable eerie.
Han Chen raised his head to look above again, the pitch black was obviously sealed off, and the surrounding bare earth walls could not see anything that could be clearly climbed up. After pondering for a moment, he said, "Go forward."
The rest have no objection. Su Mian knew even more clearly in her heart: The seven-member group worked hard to lure them here. Inevitably, we can only move forward in order to see their back moves, to start this final deal with them, and to find vitality and a way out.
All four took out their guns and slowly advanced along the narrow passage. The surroundings were still silent, without the slightest sound of people or footsteps. With Han Chen and Su Mian's ears, they could tell that there was no one around.
Soon he walked out of the passage and came to the open hall. There is still no one here, but the long row of emergency lights under the wall are all lit in sequence, so the light is much better than where they were before.
Su Mian held Han Chen's hand and asked softly, "What should I do now? Continue walking?"
Xu Sibai and Ding Jun also glanced around. Han Chen didn't answer, his eyes fell on the LCD screen on the wall opposite the four of them.
Because there is a little red light on the bottom of the LCD screen, that is the power indicator. Means its power is on.
The other three also noticed, staring at the screen, holding their breath unconsciously.
It only took about two or three seconds.
The weak current sound of "Zizi" sounded, and the screen suddenly flashed and lit up.
A man appeared.
A man in a clown mask.
Su Mian's eyes widened immediately.
With just one glance, she knew that this person was not A. A has fluffy hair and long and slender eyes. Even in a black trench coat, his temperament is bright and flamboyant.
This man was different, his hair was very short, clinging to his temples and forehead. He was wearing a suit and no tie, sitting upright in an ordinary-looking hotel room. Even if he couldn't see his face clearly, he could feel his calm demeanor. The eyes behind the mask are dark and indifferent.
He's another member of the group of seven.
"Hello." He looked at them, and said softly, his voice obviously tinny and unpleasant after being processed by a voice changer.
However, as soon as he opened his mouth, a sly, indifferent smile flashed in his eyes, "I'm L. Welcome to... Thelastshow." (Final performance)