"Try to hold him back and buy some time for our police to find him." Li Weiguo's voice came from his headphones.

"How to play?" Wen Yiqian thought for a while, took a deep breath, and said to his phone.

"Do you like watching movies?" the child suddenly asked like a chat.

"I like it very much." Although Wen Yiqian didn't know why the other party asked this, he still answered truthfully.

"Then let you be the protagonist of the movie once!" the child smiled, "There are six different colors on the bomb on the body of Miss An Zhi. Cut one of them and the bomb will stop."

He paused, "If you cut it wrong, the bomb will... jump! Blow you into a pile of rotten meat."

"In the movie, you choose one of two, why do I choose one of six?" Wen Yiqian browed and complained.

"Because I like you very much." The child said with a light and pleasant tone, "I'll give you some tips, and the answer is in the amusement park!"

"This is a hint." Wen Yiqian was anxious, "Be more specific!"

"By the way, I forgot to talk about the rules." The child ignored it and continued on his own, "The rules are very simple, with a limited time of five minutes.

Within these five minutes, the distance between you and Miss An Zhi and the bench cannot exceed one meter."

He paused, "Also, you can't tell anyone else about this. As long as you have any violations, I will immediately detonate the bomb.

Timed five minutes..."

"Wait, wait..." Wen Yiqian shouted quickly when he heard this.

"Start now!" After the child's decisive voice fell, he hung up the phone directly.

"drop!"

Listening to the slight sound, An Zhi slowly pulled down the zipper again.

The bomb tied to the lower abdomen officially started and the timing began.

If you want me to dismantle the bomb, you will give me a pair of scissors at least!" Wen Yiqian said with a sad face.

An Zhi silently took out a pair of small scissors from her pocket: "He gave it to it."

"You knew he was going to play this long ago? Then didn't you say it earlier?" Wen Yiqian snatched the scissors.

"Isn't it the same when I say it sooner or later?" An Zhi's eyes were a little dim.

Wen Yiqian was speechless and looked at the bomb, with six lines connected to them, red, orange, blue, green, purple and black.

Even if it is gambling, one-half chance is enough to destroy countless families.

Now is one in sixth chance. If you bet on luck, you will be completely suicide.

Wen Yiqian felt his legs tremble a little, so he quickly sat down next to An Zhi.

"You should be able to contact the captain now, right?" An Zhi asked suddenly.

Wen Yiqian nodded.

"You ask the captain to evacuate the crowd." An Zhi's eyes were filled with a hint of firmness, "When the bomb was about to explode, I would try to run to places with fewer people."

"You can even pretend to be missing, but you actually have this kind of ideological awareness?" Wen Yiqian looked unbelievable.

"I am a policeman." An Zhi looked so serious and serious than ever before.

"So, comrade police, where should I run at that time?" Wen Yiqian asked back, "As long as I leave the bench more than one meter, that guy will immediately detonate the bomb."

He sighed, "Even if I can fly, I can't escape the explosion range."

"It's okay." An Zhi comforted her seriously, "If you blow it to death, just treat it as a way to eliminate the harm for the people."

"I..." Wen Yiqian's mouthful of old blood stuck in his throat and couldn't spit it out, "I bet my life to save you. If you don't thank me, you still want to die with me?"

"You... you are not worth dying." An Zhi glanced at Wen Yiqian.

"When is it now, and I'm still fighting there. Why don't you think about which thread to cut?"

Li Weiguo's angry curses suddenly came from his headphones.

Wen Yiqian was so aggrieved that he was still putting the overall situation first, shut up obediently, turned his head, looked straight ahead, and began to think in his mind.

The child gave a prompt that "the answer is in the amusement park", but he restricted his movements and did not allow him to leave the bench for more than one meter.

In other words, the answer must be in the place where he can see it.

"Child……"

“Children’s Day…”

"Gift……"

Wen Yiqian connected the messages he knew little by little.

"Will it be the color of the clothes that a child wears?"

"The color of a child's toy?"

Wen Yiqian looked around and could see at least twenty children led by parents.

Wearing clothes of various colors and holding toys of various colors in your hands.

The colorful and colorful things made Wen Yiqian dizzy.

"What is the answer?" He knocked his head hard, feeling that his brain was a little too small.

As time passed by, Wen Yiqian became more and more anxious, and he didn't want to die here.

In the headphones, Li Weiguo kept giving him various suggestions, sometimes saying red, sometimes saying blue, sometimes asking him to make his own decisions.

"It's so noisy!"

Wen Yiqian was so upset that he took out the micro-headphones from his ears, threw them to the ground, and slapped them with all his strength, shattering them.

After breathing a heavy sigh, he sat on the bench, covered his head with his hands and closed his eyes.

An Zhi looked at Wen Yiqian with a complicated expression, but she didn't say anything.

...

"My brain is spinning too slowly, especially in this nervous and fearful atmosphere, my brain's thinking is a little stiff."

"It's mainly because that kid is not the character I created, and I know nothing about him."

"It is precisely because of the unknown that it seems even more terrifying."

"If I don't get rid of this state, I will definitely die here."

“What should I do?”

The scene of the previous few times when he pretended to be perverted suddenly flashed through Wen Yiqian's mind.

In fact, during the performance, he himself will not feel afraid because he needs to devote himself to it.

Only after the end will you feel a little scared.

It’s like being too nervous when you perform on stage, as long as you try to divert your attention, it will be much better.

Moreover, Wen Yiqian discovered something.

In fact, as long as he gets excited during the performance, his brain will be much faster than usual.

This state is like a chicken blood injection, and the brain's thinking and reaction speed has been significantly improved.

But the disadvantages are also obvious. You may do something out of order because you are too excited and you may even be unable to control yourself.

...

"Did you give up?" An Zhi looked at Wen Yiqian without moving for a long time, and her eyes became a little dimmed again.
Chapter completed!