Quick Transmigration Female Lead: Male God, Never Stopping

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After all, for the remaining four lines, she has a certain degree of certainty in her own heart.

If Pikachu is the same line as she thinks, she can cut it immediately without hesitation.

(Last cut blue!)

Just listening to ‘咔嚓’, Luo Ding cut the blue line, and the countdown on the screen stopped for forty seconds.

The second pass has finally passed, followed by the third time bomb, in the north.

When Luo dusted her close to her, she tried to lighten her footsteps because, according to her observation, the size of the bomb that I saw just now seems to be the bomb that counts down longer, and the volume is even larger.

Although the size of the bomb does not completely determine the power of the bomb, in most cases, the bigger the bomb, the greater the power.

However, there are some things that Luo Dian did not think of.

In fact, she should have thought of it, but she could not accept it.

When I opened the third bomb screen, I found that there were sixteen lines inside.

She suddenly understood why the mechanical horror sound constantly emphasized that this is a game, in fact... this is a game to hell.

Four lines, eight lines, sixteen lines...

Then the next one is thirty-two lines, the tenth...

Two thousand zero forty eight...

It takes a lot of thin lines and layers to be combined to form a bomb.

Is there such a bomb in the world?

(Pica is in the process of scanning, estimated time is three minutes!)

"Give you Pikachu." Luo Ding took a deep breath and walked toward the bomb that Nianan was screaming, because he was not sure if it was a gravity bomb, so she did not dare before she was sure. Feel free to move the position of Nian.

When she carefully opened the bomb screen underneath Nian'an, the whole person was completely stunned.

The dense lines are criss-crossed and spread. This kind of bomb does not say thirty minutes, even if it is three months, she may not be able to dismantle.

Luo dusted her eyes closed, and she felt like she was constantly coming to her, but she didn't even think about it.

Because the bomb is counting down, there is no time for her to think.

The sense of helplessness is constantly coming to her like a cold tide. She feels that her mood is about to change dramatically.

"Oh--" only listened for the next second, the door of the hail was opened, and the beam of light shone into her life.

Du Jiusheng stood at the door, and the door of the hail was fully closed again. The guns on the side of the nine-speed speed were fast against the door, and then ran towards the dust.

Just halfway through, Pikachu’s mechanically miserable voice rang.

(The master is coming, the bomb is going to explode the owner!)

Du Jiusheng squinted and quickly walked to the third bomb and cut 16 lines in order according to Pikachu's instructions.

When the last red line is cut, the countdown stays for three seconds.

In an instant, he quickly got up and ran towards the dust.

"Don't be afraid -" He touched her head gently: "I am, I am."

At this moment, her tears almost came out, with a trembling voice saying: "What should we do... What should we do with our nine-year-old brother..."

"Because there are too many secrets of this month in this underground hail, this hail door needs a fingerprint lock to open it." Du Jiusheng frowned. "You don't move here, I want to think of all the bombs." The way to move outside."