Chapter 151 Holy crap! It really is a bomb!
Jiang Hong roared, "Ugh ugh ugh ugh ugh ugh ugh!"
You fucking come and save me first!
Finally, he attracted everyone's attention, and they realized that his countdown had already begun, with only three minutes left.
Yan Nuo said with delight, "Wait a minute, let me take a picture of you first. Coach, you old rascal, you've finally met your match."
After saying that, he calmly took out his phone, selected several angles, and took several photos of Jiang Hong "being kidnapped".
"If I post this picture in the group chat later, do you think the team members will think you've really been kidnapped? Will our boss pay a ransom to rescue you?"
Jiang Hong: "Mmm!"
Keep your promise!
"Don't panic, it's just a fake bomb, why are you so scared? Even if the countdown reaches zero, what can it do?"
Jiang Hong: "..."
Fang Ke looked at the countdown, which had reached two minutes, and said to Yan Nuo in a low voice, "You know, I once saw a variety show on an overseas website. Everyone thought it was a fake bomb defusal game. Out of the five guests, only two of them took the game seriously, defused the bomb, and escaped alive."
The others couldn't help but choke up, "Only... what about the remaining three people? That can't be, right?"
Fang Ke shook her head. "That director was a madman who wanted to pursue the ultimate in art. But he did give the others enough time, but they messed around and didn't take it seriously, so in the end they all died and their ashes were scattered."
Upon hearing this, the others immediately moved ten meters away from Jiang Hong. "Holy crap, Yan Nuo, hurry up and finish dismantling this and get out of here!"
At that moment, they felt a chill down their spines. When they turned around, they saw a dark shadow flash by in the corner of the window, and everyone felt their hair stand on end.
"Could Fang Bao really have been right...?"
"...Damn it, my legs are starting to go weak, should we run?"
“Don’t you guys find this a bit strange?” He Xiazhen suddenly started trembling. “We’ve been in this room for so long and haven’t seen a single camera.”
Everyone: "..."
Damn it, this is really going too far.
At this moment, everyone held their breath, the bright red countdown on Jiang Hong's body sending chills down everyone's spines.
What should I do, what should I do, what should I do?
Yan Nuo was also terrified. He froze on the spot, holding the scissors, watching as Jiang Hong's face turned deathly pale.
Clearly, everyone had considered the worst-case scenario.
"I don't think so... Su Xiaohe doesn't seem that crazy..."
No sooner had he finished speaking than everyone saw a masked face through the warehouse window.
The face was eerily pressed against the glass, motionless, as if it were monitoring everything inside.
The strange smile on the mask seemed to be mocking everyone who was about to fall into his trap and perish together.
"ah!!!!"
He Xiazhen was so frightened that she covered her head and squatted down.
As everyone watched the timer tick down to just one minute, their hearts were already breaking and screaming alarms.
"Give me an answer: stay or leave!"
Yan Nuo's legs went weak. "Damn it, are you guys even brothers? You dare to run away at a time like this?"
"How dare you say that? You wasted two whole minutes showing off! You completely squandered your time!"
"Stop arguing, defuse the bomb!!"
Fang Ke stepped forward first and removed the tape from Jiang Hong's face.
Jiang Hong's first words were a string of curses: "Yan Nuo, I curse your ancestors for eighteen generations! You son of a bitch! If I die here today, I'll haunt you even as a ghost!!!"
Then, with a mournful face, he pleaded with the only person he could trust present, "Miss Fang, Miss Fang, I can only rely on you now! Please! I, Jiang, am willing to be your slave for the rest of my life, I don't want to die here!"
Yan Nuo: "...Look at your cowardice, everyone is still with you."
As soon as he finished speaking, he turned around and saw that the remaining three people had already left the warehouse.
Yan Nuo: "..."
"We're waiting for you outside! Hurry up!"
Pei Sifan shouted.
Yan Nuo: "Damn it, these cowardly traitors!"
Jiang Hong was on the verge of tears. He had never been so humiliated in his life. He felt his heart pounding at 180 beats per minute. "What the hell did I do to deserve this? I had to meet you, you little brat, become your father and mother, and even go on this stupid variety show with you. In the end, I'm going to get myself involved. Help!"
Yan Nuo: "Stop yelling, I'll die with you!"
"Fuck you! If you want to die, die yourself! Miss Fang, help me!"
Click.
Fang Ke had already cut the last white wire, and the countdown timer on the bomb stopped at 10 seconds.
Jiang Hong was rescued, but he was completely exhausted. He hadn't even had time to breathe a sigh of relief.
The 10-second countdown timer started moving again.
10, 9, 8...
"Holy crap! It really is a bomb!"
Jiang Hong only had time to squat down and cover his head on the spot. Yan Nuoren was also terrified. His firm belief in the "fake bomb" had collapsed. At this moment, a crack appeared on his usually calm face.
His first instinct was to rush over and shield Fang Ke from the blast, even though he didn't know if it would be effective, but he couldn't care less at that moment.
6, 5, 4...
"That's acceptable!"
Yan Nuo, his face contorted with a fierce yet cowardly expression, lunged forward to hug her, but Fang Ke, without even blinking, kicked him away.
Yan Nuo cried out in pain and fell to the ground. He saw Fang Ke pick up the bomb with one hand, and his pupils constricted as he screamed frantically, "Fang Ke!!!"
Fang threw the bomb into the air, and then delivered another roundhouse kick. The power of his calf was invincible, and he kicked the bomb directly out of the glass window.
A large hole shattered in the glass window; the bomb had already flown to the ends of the earth.
Everyone covered their heads and waited for the sound of an explosion, but after nearly a minute, nothing happened.
Everyone: "..."
Damn it, I've been tricked again.
At this moment, everyone in the live stream who watched this spectacular bomb defusal performance burst into laughter and exclamations of amazement.
The live stream's popularity has reached a new high.
How exactly did they scare themselves to death?
This is amazing! Help! Everyone's expressions are incredible...
[Nobody believed it at first, but it was Sister Fang who single-handedly boosted the show's entertainment value.]
[I'm dying of laughter at Yan Nuo! Your cool guy image has completely collapsed! What's with this adorable and silly antics?!]
[Imagine the extent of Coach Jiang Hong's inner turmoil.]
[Su Xiaohe is a psychopath; he's using psychological tactics. He deliberately lured the cameraman away, but the cameras were actually hidden in the ceiling and walls.]
I never expected they could make such a simple and old-fashioned segment so interesting.
I was terrified!!
[They should all get a solo shot of each person, it's amazing! Can someone edit this together? It feels like it could be released during the Spring Festival.]
[Fang Jie is the MVP again this round. She's still the best!]
Everyone walked out of the warehouse and saw the person wearing a mask and cloak in the distance. Without saying a word, everyone punched him hard.
"Ah!"
Damn it, Su Xiaohe, he really messed with me today!
After fighting for a while, the group realized something was wrong. When they lifted their cloaks, they discovered that the shameless bastard had already put on armor.
"??? Do you have any shame?"
Su Xiaohe, that old fox, took off his mask and smiled, "Friends, our show today was a great success. You all worked hard."
"You son of a bitch! You almost killed me!"
"You're still wearing armor? Have you no shame? Take it off!"
"Don't bother with that, just slap me in the face!"
Su Xiaohe could only cover his face with his hands while crying for help, "Help me, only then can you save me!"
Fang Ke only found his leg blocking the road in the way, so she kicked it away.
Su Xiaohe: "...Fang Ke, you traitor! What happened to sharing hardships?!"
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