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Chapter 12: Countdown to Birth (4): Bright Soul-destroying Fire(2/2)

"Okay, where are the people!" shouted again.

As soon as Shen Minghao finished speaking, the screen in front of him suddenly lit up, illuminating the dark surroundings with bright light.

On the screen, Han Jiuyi's eyes, mouth and limbs were tied with black tape. He was sitting on an old wooden chair. Maple leaves were still scattered on the ground under his feet. Even behind him, there were dense ivy climbers. His hair They were scattered randomly on the face, shoulders and neck, and the whole body was covered with movements of struggle and fear.

"The game starts, there is only half an hour left, guess where she is? Hahahahaha, bye, good luck to Mr. Shen." The terrifying laughter sent out a tearing and broken feeling through the speakers, attacking Shen Minghao's face. eardrum.

As soon as he finished speaking, the truck filled with money was opened outside the door, and the sound of tires scraping against stones gradually disappeared.

In an instant, Shen Minghao was the only one left in the silent abandoned theater.

Shen Minghao stared at the screen in front of him hurriedly. The moment the man called for the game to start, a red countdown appeared on the screen, and the red light of a bomb suddenly flashed around Han Jiuyi.

"Dip, drip, drip"

The rapid bomb countdown echoed in Shen Minghao's head.

"Tick tock, tick tock" The surroundings were so quiet that even the sound of the hands of the watch on Shen Minghao's wrist turning was clearly audible.

Time flowed by minute by second, and Shen Minghao looked at the screen and surroundings in front of him as always.

He was thinking, wondering where Han Jiuyi would be?

He looked at the surrounding walls that were cut off by the screen. Only the gaps near the screen had some ivy growing on them, but in the picture where Han Jiuyi was, the wall behind was covered with ivy.

Whether she was in this theater or somewhere else, Shen Minghao felt suspicious in his heart.

The gentle breeze in the suburbs blew the leaves on the ground, making a rustling sound, adding a layer of terrifying fog to the quiet night.

At this time, Shen Minghao saw a leaf floating out of the ground on the screen.

Maple leaves! Shen Minghao suddenly screamed in his heart.

He quickly turned his head and looked at the maple leaves under Han Jiuyi's feet on the screen.

"There is still a space behind the screen!" Shen Minghao exclaimed and hurriedly ran around the screen to check.

He knocked desperately on the walls around the big screen, "dong dong dong", and finally heard a dull sound.

Shen Minghao eagerly opened the piece of ivy in front of the wall where the sound came from. Sure enough, a wooden door appeared, but it was locked tightly with a brand new iron chain.

Shen Minghao tugged twice, suddenly took out the pistol from his waist, and fired dozens of shots at the chain. The silver chain instantly turned black, fell into pieces, and fell from the door handle. .

Shen Minghao rushed into the compartment and found Han Jiuyi who was tied up.

At this time, there are 6 minutes and 45 seconds left in the countdown.

Han Jiuyi, whose eyes and mouth were covered, had an instinctive survival reaction after hearing the sound, causing her to squeal non-stop.

Shen Minghao rushed towards Han Jiuyi and pulled the bombs around the chair, trying to throw them out. However, after pulling several times, the bombs remained motionless.

Shen Minghao quickly changed his strategy and began to tear off the black tape on Han Jiuyi's face and limbs.

In an instant, Han Jiuyi's eyes regained sight. She turned her head and looked at a familiar man inside who was anxiously tugging at the tape on her body.

She looked at the countdown of 4 minutes and 18 seconds next to her.

Han Jiuyi was stunned for a moment, and finally said calmly: "You go, it's too late, it's better to live alone than to die two people."

Shen Minghao still tore off the tape on Han Jiuyi's body, unmoved: "Now that you have come to my world, don't think about leaving easily!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he tore the tape even harder. Anger, fear, anxiety, and worry were about to burst his body.

Han Jiuyi looked down at him, and his tone became stronger and stronger: "Shen Minghao, I really hate you. It is precisely because of your selfish desires that we are both in the current situation. Get out of here." Let me die with peace of mind!"

Shen Minghao was still tearing off the tape, dealing with death during the 56-second countdown to death.

"55,54,53...." The time is decreasing bit by bit.

"Click" at 12 seconds, the last piece of tape was broken free by Shen Minghao.

He suddenly picked up Han Jiuyi who was sitting on the chair and ran towards the theater door like crazy.
Chapter completed!
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