Chapter 1142: Terrifying Explosion......

Chapter 1142 Terrifying Explosion......

Su Qianchen rubbed his arms vigorously and took several deep breaths......

Only then did I spread out the map and compare it carefully......

It stands to reason that the so-called legendary underground wine cellar should be less than fifty meters away from here......

Why is there no other building here except this dilapidated and abandoned factory and a place of rusty iron?

That legendary underground wine cellar is not a legend, right?

Su Qianchen's heart suddenly shuddered, and his eyes narrowed fiercely......

Could this be the time when the demon seven is leaving the mountain?

Wouldn't she have already taken Ximen Yinyao to leave for treatment abroad at this time?

The more Su Qianchen thought about it, the more frightened he became, and quickly dialed Demon Qi's mobile phone......

This time, the phone did not prompt the call to be transferred, but kept ringing and no one answered......

And the voice seems to be ringing around here......

It can't be the hell, right?

The more Su Qianchen thought about it, the more panicked she felt, and the crow cries above her head from time to time made her even more scared......

Hold your phone a little farther away and look around......

Suddenly, I saw a small piece of light flickering in the distance, and the ringtone of the mobile phone seemed to come from that side......

Su Qianchen was stunned for a moment, and then quickly rushed towards the bright light......

There are pieces of broken iron under my feet, and my high heels are stepping on them, and my balance is really hard to grasp......

Su Qianchen had the illusion that he was going to fall down several times......

You can only go forward one foot deep and one foot shallow......

As he walked, he looked at the light anxiously, and at the same time, he shouted the name of Demon Seven loudly......

In the empty wilderness, only the voice of the frightened raven and the echo of her terrified cry could be heard......

The whole scene was particularly terrifying......

Su Qianchen trembled and walked forward step by step......

"Demon Seven, are you there? Answer me, Demon Seven, what do you want? Demon Seven ......"

Boom ——!!

Suddenly there was an explosion ahead......

Su Qianchen jumped up in fright......

Before one of them could stand firmly, the whole person fell on a large piece of rusty sharp iron......

A large piece of his hand was scratched, and blood was gushing out......

The pain made her gasp for air......

Su Qianchen looked at the arm that kept bleeding out in pain, frowned, and slowly propped himself on a small piece of vacant ground, about to get up......

I heard a familiar and cold laugh behind me, "Is this scared like this?" Then how can you save the young master? ”

"Demon Seven? You...... What about Yao? Where is he? ”

As soon as he heard Demon Qi's voice, Su Qianchen didn't know where the strength came from, so he suddenly stood up......

Grabbed the crook of Demon Qi's arm with both hands, stood up, and looked down at Demon Qi in a wheelchair......

Behind her, a cloud of white smoke billowed ......

The smell of wine seems to be in the air......

Su Qianchen frowned, staring at the strange white smoke, "You...... Won't tell me that Yao is in there? ”

"Huh!" Demon Seven noncommittal default......

"Are you crazy? Why did you bring Yao here? Why blow up there, do you want to save Yao, or do you want to kill Yao? ”

Su Qianchen excitedly withdrew his hand and stumbled in the direction of the smoke......

"If I don't blow up the entrance, how can I take you in to save the young master?"

Su Qianchen's footsteps paused, and he was completely stunned, "You...... What do you mean? Yao: Was he caught here? Who is it? Su Qianxue? ”

"You will know naturally when you go, time waits for no one, your movements, it's better to be faster!" Demon Qi's voice was mixed with the sound of wheelchair wheels, and the yin and yang weirdness sounded behind her......

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