Chapter Seventy-Seven: The TV Series Deceived Me

Time passed second by second, Ye Zi watched Wang Chen, who could have escaped, stay here to stabilize himself in order to prevent the bomb from exploding, and even did not give up and escape alone until the end......

Thinking about it, Ye Zi, who was already very kind, had a mist in the corners of his eyes, and many emotions flashed in an instant, anxious, moved, and soft...... The eyes under the mist are extremely complicated.

One second, two seconds, three seconds!

The numbers on the bomb are dropping fast!

Death is getting closer and closer to the two!

"Thank you! I'm sorry! Ye Zi's voice was very steady this time, although it was not loud, but Zhou Ming and Wang Chen could hear it clearly.

It's just that Wang Chen, who was staring at the bomb element, kept holding his breath, his eyes were extremely serious, although he heard what she said, he was indifferent, because he was afraid that as soon as he opened his mouth, those complicated circuits would be forgotten again.

Beads of sweat continued to bubble up on Wang Chen's forehead, looking at the device of the bomb, the knowledge of the bomb that he had exchanged from the mall flashed in his mind.

The level of bomb production is reflected in the concealment of the appearance, and the other is reflected in the detonation device. The design of the detonating device, such as remote control, pressure hair, pull hair, tilt and compound, etc., no matter which one, will eventually form high temperatures, sparks, and ignite explosives.

In fact, the term "defusing the bomb" is very inaccurate, because in the face of a bomb, the first thing that comes to mind is definitely not to dismantle it, which is the talent in the movie. What is the correct thing to do in reality, which is to evacuate all the irrelevant people around the bomb!

Of course, evacuating the crowd is not the business of bomb disposal experts, the first step for experts to do is to determine the type of detonation device and the power of the explosives, and then implement a specific bomb disposal plan according to the type of detonation of the bomb.

For example, if a bomb is of the remote control detonation type, make sure that the remote control device is ineffective and then transferred. If it's something else, then just transfer, move to a place where no one has anything of value, destroy it on the spot or detonate it.

If the detonating device is too complex to be safely transferred, or if it is too late to transfer on a regular basis, it should be destroyed on the spot. Note that destruction is not detonation, there is a kind of equipment that can directly destroy the detonation device, which is very powerful and has a high success rate, at least it is more safe than manual dismantling.

But there is also a probability that if it is not destroyed, it will explode, of course, provided that the surrounding people have run out.

Is there a situation where it cannot be transferred or destroyed, and the surrounding items and their importance must not be lost? There should be, but who has the ability to put a bomb in such an important place? Maybe there is, we won't talk about it here.

At this time, Wang Chen looked at the electric circuits and copper lines in the bomb that were messily intertwined, and the TV series deceived me!

What a fucking bastard! Compared with the bomb pictures here, the gap is not ordinarily small, the lines in the film and television works are all red, blue, yellow and other colors, they just need to choose a colored line to cut it, there is a 50% chance.

But that's not the case!

The lines in this bomb are all white, except for the copper sheet, all of them are white! And, of course, what boards, screwdrivers and the like.

That's not the point, the point is this bunch of white lines, not one or two! It's a bunch! Why does that bomb-making bastard want so many lines? Don't know how to save? Don't you know that it's shameful to waste!

Moreover, if you get so many lines, you are not afraid of messing up?

At the same time, why isn't it just red lines and blue lines? If you don't do that, the knowledge I learned in my film and television works is useless at all. Your sister's! There's a 50% chance that I've been knocked out!

While roaring in his heart, his attention was already all concentrated, looking at the connection of the circuit board, the rewinder, and the lines, he knew that he only had one chance, to be calm, he had to be calm.

One second......

Two seconds......

As time went on and less, Wang Chen's sweat could be regarded as being fished out of the water.

Five......

Four......

Time is running out.

Three......

Now he can't afford to think about anything, pick up the scissors, according to his own judgment, pick up one of the threads, and with a hint of luck, cut the line he fancies!

Two......

Click! The red line was broken!

One......

At last! A scorching smell came from the bomb, and a puff of smoke rose.

I'll go! Is this about to run out?

Dad, Mom, Sister, Junyun, Xiaoshuang, Sister Wenting...... I'm sorry!

I'm gone, take care of yourselves, I'll be watching you in Heaven! Remember to live well!

Little fatty, old watch, don't be so mixed up in the future, study and live hard, my parents, you help me take care of it, otherwise I won't let you go if I do a ghost.

Flutter!

Just when Wang Chen was still thinking nonsense, a burst of sparks flickered on the bomb, and a burst of smoke suddenly appeared on the LED countdown screen, which burned directly.

Hey? What's going on? Why didn't it explode? Wang Chen was stunned for a few seconds, and there was a surprise in his heart! I'll go! That bastard made the bomb guy, you are paralyzed, scared to death!

Wang Chen's tense spirit was relaxed, and the whole person lay directly on the lift, panting heavily, the trembling smell just now was too scary, and if he came a few more times, it was estimated that the heart attack would come out.

As soon as the hand was soft, the scissors fell directly from the hand, but fortunately it didn't stab itself, otherwise this would be a disaster.

Lying under the chair, panting heavily, but, between his noses, he felt a faint fragrance waft into his nose.

That faint fragrance escaped from Ye Zi's body, the so-called smelling fragrance and knowing women, a stunning beauty like Ye Zi, well... Where did Wang Chen, a bitter senior high school, have come into contact with such high-end perfumes? I asked in vain after smelling it, but it was really fragrant, a bit like it came from her calves.

Wang Chen was very surprised, he was still rubbing perfume on his legs? What a waste, right?

In fact, Ye Zi is quite particular about using perfume. In addition to the back of the ears, neck, and chest, these important parts will also be taken care of in place, such as the shoulders, waist, legs, and ankles.

In the end, I have to spray the perfume in the air, like the heroine in "The First Close Contact" by Ruffian and Zi Cai, and wear in and out of the perfume mist, so that they are evenly sprinkled on the body.

Smelling the lingering aroma, the intoxicating fragrance, and the refreshing fragrance, Wang Chen, who was very nervous a moment ago, couldn't help but feel a wave in his heart, and his heartbeat was uncontrollably cheerful.

Really look at the scenery under the skirt again, or I'll take a sneak peek?

I don't know if it's the taste of perfume, Wang Chen suddenly remembered this very pure idea.

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