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Chapter 116 Prison Disaster

Chapter 116 Prison Disaster
"Wilmin, let me go!" Mo Shu, who had witnessed everything, had already burst into tears, but at this moment he could only shout in his heart, after all, there were nearly ten thousand lives waiting for him to save.

"Boom!!!"

A blue brilliance enveloped the top of the cloud.

With great grief, Mo Shu waited for the passage of time.

Weiermin stared at the watch, also waiting for the 10-minute timer to end.

The audience had no idea that Guan Mie had already activated the bomb, nor did they know that the four major gods risked their lives to save them.

As Weiermin raised his thumb, Mo Shu heaved a sigh of relief.

He saw the audience cheering for him, jumping for joy, unknowingly praising Mo Shu's majestic momentum falling from the sky.

There was a huge contrast between the laughter and the expression on Mo Shu's face, which was really ironic.

At this moment, Mo Shu's heart is as dead as ashes, why is he thinking about all this?
For glory, for victory, or for your own dreams.

No matter what it was for, compared with Geng Hua's life, Mo Shu felt that it was no longer important.

Tears, drifting with the wind.

Blood dripped down.

Heart, die with Geng Hua.

Guan Mie's subordinates seem to have received the news and have already started to evacuate the scene.

The audience found them free and cheered wave after wave.

"The four main gods are invincible!"

The slogan of victory resounded across the sky, but Mo Shu remained indifferent.

Won?

Yes, they defeated Guan Mie, they saved the audience.

But how many lives have been lost for this, and how many people have paid the price of blood and life for this game.

Guan Mie died, and the Fan family brothers died.

Two Tianzun were killed and two injured, leaving Cabot alone.

Most importantly, Geng Hua, their Almighty God will never come back.

The four main gods, that name is nothing.

There is one missing person in their big family, and the happy time of the gods' caravan is probably gone forever.

"God, please tell me, what am I doing for?" Mo Shu lamented.

It may be because of too much physical exertion, Mo Shu felt dizzy before his eyes and passed out.

After an unknown amount of time, a faint light shone into Mo Shu's eyes.

Pure white ceiling, bright window sills, and various pipes connected to the body.

Mo Shu woke up and found himself in the hospital.

"You're awake." A lifeless yet extremely familiar voice came into Mo Shu's ears.

"Yiling, how long have I been asleep?" He turned his head to look while replying, but was stunned by the sight in front of him.

Is that still Wang Yining?He had never seen such a haggard Wang Yining.

"How is it? Do you feel better? You have been in a coma for three days." Wang Yining's voice sounded like he had just walked out of hell.

"Except for a headache, everything else should be fine." Mo Shu muttered in a low voice.

"Where's Wang Qing? Where's Wang Yu? Are they okay, brother and sister?" Seeing Wang Yining silent for a long time, Mo Shu asked with concern.

"Wang Yu is alright, Wang Qing" Wang Yining couldn't continue, tears streaming down her face.

"What about you, are you okay? You look very tired." Mo Shu held Wang Yining's hand with a distressed expression.

"I'm fine." Wang Yining seemed hesitant to speak.

"I don't think you seem to be okay. Something must have happened. Tell me." Mo Shu asked anxiously.

Wang Yining cried even more fiercely, while breaking free from Mo Shu's hand, tears flowed down his face.

Mo Shu felt more and more that something was wrong, and tightly held Wang Yining's wrist, and the two of them were entangled.

At this moment, Wang Yu opened the door and came in with a bucket of hot soup in his hand.

"Hey, hey, what are you two doing?" Wang Yu hurriedly separated the two.

"One just woke up, and the other was stimulated. Let's take a good rest. Can we talk about it later?" Wang Yu comforted.

"Old Wang, please take care of Mo Shu for an afternoon first, I'll go back first." Wang Yining wiped away tears, got up and said goodbye.

"Please, I'm your boyfriend, okay? Can't you tell me anything?" Mo Shu asked anxiously.

Who would have thought that Wang Yining shook his head, opened the door without saying a word and went out.

"Old Wang, what's wrong with her? Tell me the situation quickly!" Mo Shu turned the questioning target to Wang Yu again.

Wang Yu forced a smile, poured the hot soup into a small bowl, handed it to Mo Shu and said, "Drink the soup first, my mother stewed it for you."

Mo Shu was stubborn enough to die, not only did not reach out to pick it up, but also deliberately said: "Old Wang, what happened, you tell me first, and I will drink the soup."

"You drink first."

"No!"

"If you drink it, I'll tell you."

"Are you serious?"

"Really, really." Wang Yu said helplessly while holding a soup bowl.

"Okay!" Seeing that Wang Yu was willing to let go, Mo Shu picked up the bowl and drank the soup in one gulp.

"Brother! Be careful! It's hot!"

"Come on, finish drinking, let's talk."

Mo Shu touched his mouth, sat up straight, and stared at the other party attentively.

Wang Yu put away the soup bowl and said with a sad face: "Hey, you just woke up. We were afraid that you would worry too much, so we planned to hide it from you for a few days, but we didn't expect it."

"I didn't expect Wang Yining to know how to act, right? Tell me quickly." Mo Shu couldn't wait to ask.

"The thing is, the crown is dead, you know that?"

"I know, I saw it with my own eyes!"

"It would be a shame for such a bad guy to die, but I didn't expect that Guan Mie actually left a suicide note for his wife in advance. It said that his life was in danger. If he didn't come home for a few days, call the police immediately and let the police trace his whereabouts. "

"Fuck! This kind of scum still has the nerve to call the police?" Mo Shu said angrily.

"Isn't that right? So the police intervened to investigate the matter, but they found out Guan Mie's conspiracy first. The prosecutor also sued Guan Mie and asked Guan Mie's family to compensate all parties for the property losses."

"Lifting a rock to shoot yourself in the foot is so stupid, but isn't that a good thing?" Mo Shu wondered.

"What's the matter? Those compensations are a drop in the bucket for Guan Mie's family. They only called the police to let the police investigate the cause of Guan Mie's death."

"Uh, the cause of death, Lao Wang, do you know how Guan Mie died?"

"Of course I know, Wang Yining and Wang Qing both told me later."

"Does the police know?"

"Should know right away, it is said that the police found a damaged dash cam from Guan Mie's car and are recovering the data."

"Damn it, if it is recovered, I'm afraid there will be a video to prove it?" Mo Shu's face suddenly darkened.

"Yeah," Wang Yu nodded, helplessly.

"Tsk, what should I do?" Mo Shuchou's headache got worse.

Wang Yu had no choice but to be helpless and speechless.

"Fairy, what's the matter? Do the police know that Guan Mie killed Geng Hua? Do you know how many viewers Guan Mie killed? Do you know that Guan Mie planned to kill us all? Why did they catch Guan Mie? Why don’t they let go of the cause of death? I also killed three, why didn’t they investigate those three?” Mo Shu, who was upset and shouted excitedly, couldn’t think of a way for a long time.

"Shh~~~ I can't find any clues about your affairs, so I guess it will be nothing." Wang Yu pressed Mo Shu's mouth, for fear that others would hear it.

"Then they just keep an eye on the dash cam?"

"There is no way. The most clear thing at present is the cause of Guan Mie's death. Naturally, all attention is focused on this matter."

"No, I have to find a way, otherwise Wang Yining's life will be over." Mo Shu anxiously scratched his head.

"I've thought about what I should think about. The recorder is in the hands of the police, so there's nothing to do." Wang Yu spread his hands.

"Wait, I know someone might have a solution, let me make a call first." Mo Shu's eyes lit up, he pulled out his phone and said.

Wang Yu leaned over to take a look, and his face suddenly became ugly.

"Wilmin? You asked her for help?"

"Yes, I saved three Heavenly Venerates, and she still owes me three favors."

(End of this chapter)

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