Daughter mighty: No. 1 young man in domineering giants

This woman dared to say harsh words and leave!

Otherwise she will fail!

Ling Zifeng's thin lips were tightly pursed, the veins on his forehead twitched and twitched, and his fists were clenched and rattled.

Tolerable or unbearable!

He can no longer let this woman act capriciously, he wants to catch her back and teach her how to love herself!

Thinking of this, he bent his lips and quickly opened the door: "Chen Zihan, do you dare to leave?!"

As soon as the door opened, he didn't see Chen Zihan's figure, and his face darkened instantly.

Just as he was about to chase, out of the corner of his eye, he saw a figure tremblingly falling to the ground under the porch.

"Sub-Han?"

Chen Zihan turned her head slowly, her face was as pale as paper, her teeth clenched her lower lip tightly, her shoulders trembled because of fear, and her watery eyes looked at him with despair.

"what happened to you?"

All the anger dissipated when he saw her fragility, Ling Zifeng wanted to go over, but Chen Zihan screamed to stop him.

"do not come!"

Her eye circles were red, but there were no tears in her eyes, and her expression seemed to be quite calm, but she was trembling all over, and even her fingertips were trembling slightly.

Ling Zifeng's footsteps only hesitated for a second, and the next second he walked towards Chen Zihan even faster: "What happened?"

"Don't come here, I have a bomb on me!" Chen Zihan raised his hands and screamed.

After hearing this, Ling Zifeng not only did not retreat, but directly stepped forward and hugged her slender and trembling body.

The familiar warm embrace drove away the coldness of late autumn, and the faint scent of mint at the tip of her nose made her heart feel much more at ease.

She pinched the corner of Ling Zifeng's clothes and closed her eyes: "Hurry up, it will explode in 5 minutes!"

Ling Zifeng frowned and looked at the wooden box at Chen Zihan's feet. There was a small LCD screen inside. Wires of various colors converged on this screen. Numbers danced on the screen, which should show the countdown to the explosion.

It seems that this is a mechanical time bomb, and it should not be difficult to dismantle it.

"Don't be afraid!" Ling Zifeng patted Chen Zihan's shoulder with one hand, while reaching for the wooden box with the other.

Chen Zihan was taken aback, and quickly held his outstretched hand in his palm: "Go quickly, leave me alone!"

Her hand was as cold as ice, while Ling Zifeng's was as warm as fire.

He smiled and scratched the tip of her nose: "I don't care who cares about you? Have you forgotten? I am a major general, and dismantling a bomb is as easy as eating."

That being said, Ling Zifeng was not fully sure.

If the bomb was planted on him, he would pick up the scissors and cut off the thread without hesitation, but the bomb was planted on Chen Zihan's body, and he had to have [-]% confidence to do it, otherwise he would lose her forever.

Chen Zihan looked at the calm and smiling Ling Zifeng, frowned and looked at the wooden box: "Is what you said true? Well, then try it!"

Chen Zihan paused and said, "Just one thing you have to listen to me, if you haven't found a way to dismantle it in the last minute, you have to go!"

She sighed: "One of us must live, so that we can avenge the other! If I die, please help me find evidence and clear my father's grievances! As for Lu Shaoyu, I know you will not let it go he!"

Ling Zifeng glanced at her with complicated emotions, her face was still pale, and there was dense sweat on her forehead, but her expression was calm and resolute, and her pair of watery eyes looked at him expectantly.

At that moment his heart melted, he had always hoped to be able to leave only himself in her eyes and heart, but when this moment came, he hoped that all this was just a dream.

He didn't want her to suffer any harm, and he didn't want her to face the torment of death...

Ling Zifeng took the coat from Chen Zihan's hand, draped it over her shoulders, then reached out and hit her hard on the head: "Fool! There won't be such an if!"

Chen Zihan was knocked dizzy, she covered her head with her hands, and rolled her eyes at Ling Zifeng: "Why did you hit me!"

"I heard that when the head hurts, people will stop thinking about it!" Ling Zifeng glanced at her, nodded with satisfaction, "Well, yes, it seems to have some effect!"

Chen Zihan was so angry that he ground his teeth, but there was nothing he could do, but he relaxed a lot from his originally tense mood.

Ling Zifeng reached out and pinched Chen Zihan's bulging face, then put the coat on her shoulders together, and said with a smile, "Don't worry, I will definitely not let anything happen to you!"

Chen Zihan nodded, and looked at the time bomb in the wooden box. At this time, there were only four and a half minutes left.

Is it possible to find clues to dismantle the time bomb in four and a half minutes and successfully dismantle the bomb?

Ling Zifeng let go of Chen Zihan, squatted on the ground and played with the time bomb with his hands.

This bomb is very strange, all the wires are exposed, if someone accidentally touches one of the wires, the bomb may not work.

The other party dared to put it here so blatantly, he must be an overconfident guy!

Ling Zifeng picked up one of the wires and rubbed it carefully with his hands.

The wire casing is made of plastic, and the inside should be fine copper wire. Such copper wire is very troublesome and must be cut with a single knife. Otherwise, as long as there is a trace of copper wire involved in it, the bomb is very likely to explode directly.

Ling Zifeng touched the silk thread attached to Chen Zihan's body again. This silk thread was very strong and was rarely seen in the market.

He stretched out his hand and tugged at the silk thread. As the silk thread was pulled, the time on the time bomb also changed.

When he pulls to the left, time jumps up, when he pulls to the right, time jumps down.

It seemed that this thread was the key to dismantling the bomb. In order to buy time, he asked Chen Zihan to pull the thread to the left vigorously.

Chen Zihan twitched a few times and found something was wrong: "Ling Zifeng, look at the screen!"

Ling Zifeng was analyzing the direction of other wires, when he heard Chen Zihan's scream, he looked up at the screen.

The original four and a half minutes was shortened to 4 minutes!

"I have been pulling the silk thread for about ten times. Each time I pull it to the left, it should increase the time by five seconds, but when I pull it again, the time changes back to the original state, and even beats faster. Soon! What should I do?"

Chen Zihan pulled the silk thread and didn't dare to move it, and looked at him with a mournful face.

Ling Zifeng tugged at the silk thread. Indeed, as Chen Zihan said, time not only did not go up but went down faster.

He frowned, it seemed that the other party was very cunning, and wanted to use the fake time to let him relax his vigilance, so as to miss the best cut-off time and put them in danger.

"Don't move around, I will find a way to relieve it!" Ling Zifeng patted Chen Zihan's trembling hands and said.

Chen Zihan nodded, looking at his stern profile, felt his beauty for the first time.

It's such a good feeling to have someone by your side who will never leave, who will not be afraid of life or death...

Ling Zifeng didn't notice the change in Chen Zihan's eyes, but focused on the wire of the bomb.

There are thirteen blue ones, eleven yellow ones, two red ones, and one silk thread. What do these numbers mean?