Butong's eyes widened. She felt strange when she woke up, but she didn't know it was a bomb.

"Li Jingchen... You're going to accompany me... To be buried..." Mo Lin said, his head askew, and there was no voice.

Bu Tong takes back his sight on Mo Lin in horror, looks down at Li Jingchen, who is helping her untie the rope with her face taut.

"Li Jingchen, how long will the explosion last?"

"don't be afraid, it will be OK." The man said that he had untied her hand and was studying the bomb. "The bomb was tied to death by him and could not be removed."

"Li Jingchen,...