I used the return system to raise the entire demon world

Su Man looked weird after the phone was hung up.

"Mr. Shen?"

It should be the person she was thinking of, right?

Unexpectedly, he is not only a scumbag but also a black-hearted capitalist.

She calmed down and looked towards her son Su Jingyu. It was still safe over there for the time being.

Bomber opened the Shen Group's official V and began to pay attention to the other party's movements.

The sound of pounding rain suddenly disappeared, followed by the sound of pounding.

She stared out the window at the sudden hailstorm, speechless and choked.

Is this special meow making trouble?

The thunder continued, and the carriages on the Ferris wheel were rattled by hail.

The sound of wind, rain, thunder and hail.

It hits hard in the hearts of all tourists.

Finally, the glass of a carriage was shattered by hail.

The screams came one after another.

Su Man can guarantee that the person involved in the carriage that was damaged by the hail screamed louder than the person in the carriage next to him who witnessed this scene!

The smashed car window glass fell from a high altitude, and screams sounded again from below the Ferris wheel.

Su Man lowered her head and looked down. It was obvious that the tourists near the Ferris wheel had been evacuated away from the place of right and wrong.

"Why hasn't it been repaired yet? What kind of shabby amusement park is this? It's such a safety hazard and no one cares about it!"

Damei's mother was trying to use words to vent her panic, but it was in vain.

Wenwen's mother's face was pale, and the veins in her fingers holding the seat belt were tight.

Su Man's consciousness noticed that the workers repairing the equipment below still had no clue, and she sighed.

Just when he was about to do something, Bomberman's phone rang again.

Her raised hand fell back on Wenwen's mother's shoulder, comforting her softly.

"Don't worry, it's probably fixed soon and everything will be fine."

Wenwen's mother nodded mechanically and repeated Su Man's words.

"It'll be okay."

"It'll be okay."

In the car at the highest point of the Ferris wheel, the bomber put on a video call.

The person on the other side of the phone this time was obviously not the same man as before.

"Hello, Mr. Zhao, I am Mr. Shen's special assistant. We have told reporters and the police exactly what happened as you requested. Now all the people involved have been arrested. The scene is behind me. As for your son's body , we have found and contacted the management of Fenghuang Mountain Cemetery, do you think we will send someone to the amusement park to pick you up now? Then we will go to the cemetery together? "

The bomber watched a bunch of familiar and unfamiliar people being arrested by the police in the video. Before he could feel happy, he was stunned by what was said on the phone.

Contacted the cemetery?

That's right, I just wanted to take revenge and see my son, but I forgot to bury him!

He looked around blankly.

The Ferris wheel was damaged by himself, and now he couldn't get off even if he wanted to.

Then he looked down at the timer that was ticking non-stop.

The man suddenly hung up the video.

Before hanging up, he murmured:

"That's too late."

At this time, there was no hatred in the man's eyes, and there was a sense of emptiness and loneliness in his eyes.

Another wave of large hailstones fell.

The glass of the topmost car where the man was sitting also had its glass smashed.

Heavy rain and hail fell on the man's body and face at the same time, but he could not feel the cold or pain.

Moving slowly to the edge of the empty carriage, the man looked up at the distant sky.

He didn't know what he saw at this moment, but a smile suddenly appeared on his lips.

Seeing that the man's body was about to fall out of the carriage, Su Man frowned and was about to take action to stop him.

At the same time, there was a strong wind, as if the sky didn't want to take him in, or someone was guarding him in the dark.

The man's carriage was shaken by the strong wind. He lost his balance and fell backwards, falling onto the iron sheet on the floor of the carriage.

"call."

Su Man breathed a sigh of relief.

She couldn't help but look at the sky. When she looked at the man again, the man's carriage tilted slightly due to the violent shaking.

Not yet freed from the state of having thoughts of death, he followed the tilt of the carriage and slid towards the edge of the carriage again.

Fortunately, there was no glass cover or iron railings on the carriage. The man was blocked by the iron railings again, but half of his body was still suspended in the air at this moment.

The man was immersed in his own world as if he didn't know it.

Su Man curled her lips speechlessly.

Since she didn't want to live anymore, it seemed like she didn't need to take action.

"Save a life..."

Gotta get it! Why are you everywhere! Do you still remember that you are in the demon world?

The voice in my head stopped and said no more.

Su Man rolled her eyes, simply out of sight and out of mind, loving her to death.

But he was suddenly attracted by the exclamations outside and looked outside again.

Her heart trembled at the sight.

Su Jingyu didn't know when the glass of the carriage was smashed. The key was that he was climbing towards the top of the Ferris wheel.

The hail hit Su Jingyu hard on the face, but he didn't care about the pain.

But the rain pouring into his eyes blurred his vision.

Su Jingyu didn't know where he got the courage.

Ever since his relationship with his mother got better, and her mother kept making him healthy meals, plus the exercises he had done in the past few months, he felt that he could do it, so he took action despite the obstruction of Damei and Wenwen.

"As expected of my son."

Su Man simply ignored the voice in her head this time. She concentrated on Su Jingyu's every move and quietly arranged a barrier around Su Jingyu.

Su Jingyu, who was crawling carefully, suddenly felt that the rain hitting his face had become smaller and the hail had disappeared. He did not have time to pay attention to whether the rain and hail around him had also become smaller, but he accelerated his climbing speed.

Soon, people arrived at the top of the car.

When Su Jingyu successfully jumped into the carriage, he finally discovered something was wrong with this man.

"bomb!"

Su Jingyu's microphone was waterproof, and his words were clearly transmitted to the live broadcast room.

[What bomb? 】

【Come again? 】

【It’s endless! 】

[Being a hero is addictive. Let me see. 】

Huang Zong backstage was also tired.

Unfortunately, because we were filming an amusement park today, the program team did not prepare an aerial camera in advance.

He also wanted to know what was happening at this moment, but after contacting the photographer who was following him and learning that the Ferris wheel malfunction was being repaired, he had no idea what was happening on it.

With Su Jingyu's "bomb", the camera with the photographer simply gave up the high-definition distance and adjusted it to the point where the picture could be captured.

The audience in the live broadcast room and Huang Zong backstage finally saw what Su Jingyu was talking about about the bomb.

Most of the man with bombs strapped to his body was hanging in the air at the moment, and the remaining third was lying flat on the ground of the carriage.