Song Ran felt his chest fluctuating violently, and he breathed a sigh of relief after being tired.

She was still standing straight, and he held her waist with the gun, hugged her into his arms, and hugged her from behind. His hands were still covering her face, but they were a little looser, and his fingers scratched her face a few times. The girl's face was delicate and soft.

She whispered: "A Zan, are you very tired?"

"Um." He was confused and suddenly lowered his head and put his head on her shoulder. He didn't use too much force, but just put it gently.

Song Ran looked sideways and glanced at his face close to him. He seemed to be relaxed, but he didn't. Although he leaned his chin against her shoulder, his eyes were still vigilantly observing the changes in the light and shadows of several windows in the house.

Song Ran let him hold him, and inadvertently straightened his body, trying to give him even a little bit of weak support.

At this time, Li Zan's headphones rang.

Comrades from several directions sent signals that the "clear" enemy had been cleared.

At this moment, his head lowered and found a comfortable position to lean against her shoulder; his hand covering her face also fell on her shoulders, hugging her body. He closed his eyes and breathed warmly and long, squirting on her neck.

She looked down at him, his long eyelashes were hanging down, and his sleeping face was quiet and peaceful.

"Azan, do you want to lie down and rest for a while?"

His eyelashes moved and he shook his head very lightly. It would be nice to hold her and lean against her shoulders.

Song Ran smiled with her lips pursed.

The sun was bright in the afternoon, but the shadow was cool. The air was filled with the old dusty atmosphere of the room, and the familiar masculine smell on him, mixed with a string of hormones with gunpowder.

She just hoped he would take a little longer, but suddenly, a sound came from his headphones:

"LEE?" is Benjamin.

Li Zan opened his eyes in an instant, narrowed his eyes slightly, but his eyes were sharp and clear: "YES?"

"There is a bomb here, maybe you need to come and see it," Benjamin said.

...

...

The school was in a mess, with fire burning above the ruins and heat waves radiating to the entire campus. Hundreds of hostages rescued from the second teaching building were evacuating.

Li Zan ran across the playground against the crowd and entered the teaching building. Song Ran followed closely behind. As soon as he entered the corridor, the smell of stench and blood came to his nose. The classroom was transformed into a prison, and cement concrete was built into sealed cells like pigeon nests.

The walls and ground were covered with blood and excrement, and the torture tools were left everywhere: swords, guns, sticks, awls, bone nails, needles and whips, wires... The head was covered with blood and minced meat.

Song Ran was creepy, and her skin, flesh and bones were in pain.

Passing one of the cells, there was a girl's body on the ground, naked, covered with bloodstains, and her lower body was terrible. The other male body was not much better, and she didn't know where her ears, eyes, fingers, and ankles went.

Song Ran's body trembled, and his feet were like stepping on cotton hiding needles. He hurriedly looked away and followed Li Zan closely.

Li Zan quickly rushed to the end of the prison corridor and heard the child's howling.

Benjamin and Kevin were there, with two terrorists killed in the soles of their feet.

The deepest part of the cell was trapped in the family. The husband held his wife who was sobbing softly, while the wife hugged several young children. The children cried so hard that their voices were hoarse - their family was tied into a ball with detonator bombs tied to them.

Benjamin saw Li Zan coming in and quickly said, "This man's younger brother is a government army. The terrorists kidnapped them and planned to publicly open the explosion video this afternoon to shock the government army. But we are here." He said, kicking the body at his feet in anger, "This bitch has started the bomb. LEE, if you..."

Li Zan kept walking, strode past him.

He walked up to the family, frowned and checked, and calmly said, "Madam, can you help me?"

The sob wife looked up: "What?"

"Stop crying. Give your children a good look." He checked the ropes that were fiddling with them, "I will dispose of bombs for you. If you don't cry, it will be of great help to me."

"Sorry, sir." The wife stopped crying and comforted the child in her arms with her husband.

Li Zan visually observed that the wiring of the detonator gunpowder was entangled with the spider web-like rope on their bodies, and he could not rescue anyone first. Fortunately, there was only one detonator, and not everyone was tied separately. As long as the detonator was removed, there was a chance.

After a round of review, his eyes suddenly changed.

The hemp rope tied the family like a net, the husband and wife hugged each other, holding a group of children in their arms, one, two, three, four...

There are exactly six people.

Caught out of control, a buzzing sound in his mind. Li Zan froze for a moment and subconsciously resisted. In a second, the sound of the sound disappeared.

Benjamin observed him with a cautious expression. In the past three and a half months, although Li Zan has created a bunch of bombs, he has never removed them once. He is not sure if his heart disease has recovered.

Li Zan took a deep breath and squatted down.

The detonator is located between the husband and wife's arms, just facing the heads of the two children.

Li Zan didn't look at them, staring at the detonator attentively, and the red time flowing on the timer was like blood.

“00:12:43”

He took out the saber from his side pocket, and the tip of the knife approached the bomb shell, and he swallowed his tight throat.

The older little boy choked and asked him in English: "Sir, can you save us?"

Li Zan didn't look at him at first, but after a few seconds he raised his eyes and looked at him, saying, "I will do my best."

He quickly removed the shell, revealing the colorful wires inside, as if he had painted a mess with colorful brushes.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Kevin said, "LEE, I'll get you protective clothing."

"It's too late." Li Zan stared at the line in front of him, his fingers quickly cleared and tweaked like playing a piano. His eyes moved quickly with his fingers, and his head quickly remembered the direction, beginning and connection of each line.

In the first few minutes, he was always analyzing and judging, drawing a circuit diagram in his mind.

Can,

Buzz ———————————

It seemed like a bee was stuffed into her ears.

Buzz ———————————

Another one,

More and more, buzzing.

Finally, the roar came again.

The timer quickly broke through eight minutes.

“00:07:59”

Seeing that he was not cutting the thread for a long time, the husband became nervous and begged: "Sir, please..."

"Sir, please believe me!" Li Zan suddenly interrupted him.

The silence suddenly broke out like death in the cell.

Song Ran had never heard him speak in this tone and was completely silent.

Benjamin looked grim and made a shut-up gesture to the husband. The husband nodded with his head against his wife and children in his arms.

Li Zan's lips were pursed into a straight line, and he used a knife to cut segments of wires, and the roar in his ears became louder and louder. He restrained his expression, and his expression did not reveal even a trace of fear. But his forehead, nose, and lips began to sweat violently.

He forced himself not to be affected, grabbed the circuit diagram in his mind, and followed the map to follow the map; he forced himself to suppress and shake off the sounds with his spirit.

He resisted, glanced at the timer quickly,

“00:05:34”

He bit his jaw tightly, his muscles tightly, fighting and trembling, but his hands were stable with amazing willpower.

finally,

All the yellow lines were cut off.

The purple lines were also suspended.

“00:03:03”

He didn't say a word, and his sweat grew more and more, and even his fingers were wet.

Song Ran had already noticed something strange, but he didn't dare to call him. The timer was getting less and less, and Li Zan's condition was getting worse and worse.

He was trembling from head to toe, and nothing was quiet except for his fingers.

He knelt before the family, his back bent, his hands holding him beside the bomb, like a sinner who prayed for forgiveness.

He bit his jaw hard, and the sweat on his forehead kept flowing down, soaking his temples. He cut a wire and suddenly opened his mouth to make a sound, but he suppressed it silently.

She was sure he had tinnitus again; and it was very serious!

“00:02:01”

Before Song Ran could react, Benjamin pulled his feet and walked towards him. Song Ran pulled Benjamin, stopped him behind him, took a step forward, and called out softly: "A Zan?"

No response.

The loud bang in his ears was like a tsunami, like an explosion, like a collapse of the world. It seemed like a huge shock wave was shocking his head and stinging his eardrum, as if thousands of troops were fighting.

He couldn't hear it at all.

He couldn't hear anything, he just persisted and fought hard, hoping that he could resist all the fear, pain and regret.

Can't give up.
To be continued...