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Chapter 86 The Killing Game (Sixteen)

Gu Mian knew that life had been relentlessly trying to kill him.

This grand assassination attempt began in his childhood and has continued to this day without ever stopping.

Most people in the world have the illusion that they are superior to others, and they think they are different from those foolish mortals.

Gu Mian, on the other hand, was different. He dreamed of becoming a foolish mortal, but life didn't allow it.

"Stop standing there!" He grabbed the fat man next to him. "This bomb will explode fifteen seconds after it starts smoking. What are you waiting for? Run!"

Gu Mian shouted as she quickly moved toward the front of the car.

The fat man also realized what was happening and quickly followed, saying, "Where are you going, doctor? We're still in the carriage."

The bomb was also in the carriage; even if it were a little further away, the outcome wouldn't have changed.

There is no chance of survival unless one jumps out of the train car.

But if you jump down, you'll be riddled with bullets by the people behind you.

Gu Mian had encountered many life-or-death situations before, and in an instant, he came up with an escape route: "Let's flip onto the front of the car, then get Chu Changge off the hook, quick!"

As he spoke, he looked towards the front of the car and raised his voice: "Chu Changge, get ready to disengage and accelerate!"

Leave the bomb and the train car in this godforsaken place, and let the people behind them play with this bomb that's about to explode.

Gu Mian was thinking as she sped forward.

Chu Changge frowned and let out a soft "hmm".

The front of the truck was slightly lower than the cargo box. Upon hearing this, the fat man ran towards the front of the truck like a mad dog, using both hands and feet.

The act of climbing from the carriage to the front of the train was extremely dangerous, as their entire bodies would be exposed to the view of the people behind them as they climbed over.

After years of survival training, Gu Mian was quite skilled. He bent down and took a few steps to run up, then grabbed the front wall of the carriage with one hand, flipped over, and slammed hard onto the front of the carriage.

Chu Changge only heard a loud thud above his head.

At the same time, gunshots rang out from behind, several bullets flew over Gu Mian's head, and a few more embedded themselves in the carriage.

The fat man followed closely behind. He didn't dare to slack off in the slightest. Although he wasn't as quick as Gu Mian, he still rolled desperately from the carriage to the front of the car.

Gu Mian caught the fat man who was rolling down.

The windshield was already shattered, with only a few pieces of glass remaining. As he peered through the window, he shouted, "Disengage!"

It's too late to say.

The moment Gu Mian spoke, the huge iron hook connecting the carriage and the locomotive detached, and the locomotive, now free from the carriage's drag, suddenly accelerated.

In those few seconds, Gu Mian tumbled through the car window and into the driver's seat with the fat man, almost hitting Chu Changge in the driver's seat.

Just before he climbed into the driver's cab, he glanced up at the back of the truck and saw a long white eye rising from inside. He didn't know how many seconds it would take for the bomb to explode.

"Step on the gas!" Gu Mian slammed into the driver's seat, and before she could even get up, she called out to Chu Changge.

Chu Changge understood, of course.

If the bomb in the train car explodes, it will most likely cause the entire mine to collapse, and they may be buried there.

Chu Changge floored the accelerator, and the car shot off like an arrow: "We're not far from the cave entrance."

Gu Mian breathed a slight sigh of relief. Just as he was about to get up, he saw the camera following Chu Changge.

The camera that was tracking him and the fat man must have been lost just now; the car was going too fast for the camera to keep up.

At this moment, Chu Changge's camera was positioned above his head, probably because it felt the car was moving too fast for it to keep up.

Gu Mian was constantly reminded that he was live-streaming. He looked at the camera and said, "Next, I'm going to show you a biohazard squad explosion..."

He hadn't forgotten that he was participating in a variety show, and he didn't even know the name of the team behind him, so he just made one up.

At this moment, Mr. Killer in the live broadcast room almost jumped out of his chair. He saw the bomb about to explode in the carriage, and he also saw these lowly people throw the carriage off.

The order guards were the ones who were about to receive the bomb!

This was not the outcome he had anticipated!
His originally pale face now showed a hint of green as he gripped the communicator and spoke urgently, "Run!"

Inside the mine, some of the order guards, still not quite understanding what was happening, responded to the message on their communicators: "What happened, Mr. Killer?"

They didn't quite understand why the people in front would risk being shot to abandon the carriage and escape.

The captain then confidently stated, "You don't need to worry, we just hit one of them, and the remaining two..."

But as soon as he got to this point, he realized something was wrong.

White smoke was slowly rising from the abandoned carriage ahead.

At that moment, Mr. Killer's voice came through the communicator: "Bomb..."

As if in response to Mr. Killer's words, an incredibly violent explosion resounded throughout the mine the instant he spoke.

A massive wave of fire swept in, engulfing the shocked people.

The darkness was replaced by firelight, and the entire mine let out a fragile groan before collapsing from the point of the explosion.

In the live broadcast room, Mr. Killer listened to the sound of the explosion, his face turning green then white, then white then red.

After the huge explosion, the communication devices of the security guards in the mine lost signal.

They were killed in the bombing—everyone knows that.

Mr. Killer gripped the corner of the table tightly and fell silent.

The viewers watching on their screens also fell silent. This was the first time they had ever seen such a novel plot, but none of them wanted to see it.

"Can anyone tell me what happened?" Finally, a viewer questioned, "Is this a Easter egg from the production team?"

To blow up a member of the security forces is truly unheard of and unseen!

After a while, Mr. Killer spoke again, his voice no longer as loud as before, but now very low: "Due to some mistakes, we lost contact with the third group of the Order Guard, but don't worry, I will contact the remaining two groups..."

As he spoke, he picked up the communicator and pressed a few keys, but there was no response from the communicator.

What's going on? His heart skipped a beat, and he tried to contact another team, but they also didn't respond.

Mr. Killer's face darkened; all three groups of order guards who had entered the restricted area had now lost contact.

Now they can only get information about the restricted areas by following the participants' cameras.

At this point, only about a dozen images remained lit on the screen, meaning that there were still a dozen or so survivors in the restricted area.

Among the dozen or so participants, several blew up the mine shaft.

The front of the car driven by Gu Mian and the other two was also affected by the bomb, but because they were not too close, they were not blown away directly. Instead, they were propelled by the explosion and moved forward at a faster speed.

The explosion caused a large section of the mine shaft to collapse, but fortunately the locomotive was moving fast enough that the group was not crushed by the collapsed tunnel.

The mine cart stopped at the entrance of the mine. Nothing had changed outside; it was still dark, but much brighter than inside the pitch-black mine.

Gu Mian's searchlight cap had fallen off earlier, but the fat man's hat was still tightly fastened to his head.

The dark hat was askew, obscuring half of the fat man's face, making him look somewhat comical.

At that moment, he was leaning slumped against the passenger seat, and Gu Mian noticed that something was wrong with him.

The fat man seemed to sense Gu Mian approaching, and he struggled to get up: "Doctor..."

Gu Mian grabbed him and asked, "You've been shot?"

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