"Don't look at your face...be careful."

"Do I want to count three times?"

"I count to three, and you'll pull it down."

"good."

Mo Nanjue pressed his bleeding palm against the tip of his nose, and a little bit of warmth was enough to open his mouth, "One, two..."

Tong Ran held her breath, her heart calmed down because of his voice, and the three words rang in her ears. She clenched the thread and pulled it up with force!

Boom!

The sound of the switch sounded completely in my ears, and Mo Nanjue suddenly shouted, "Tong Ran! Stand away!"

Tong Ran suddenly stood up and retreated aside, and saw a big hole in the upper left corner of the room, something like a rope hanging in the place within reach, dusty.

Tong Ran covered his mouth, and Mo Nanjue forgot even cold, and swung his fist and smashed it hard on the iron sheet, "Tong Ran!"

Damn it! She was injured?!

"I'm fine," Tong Ran hurriedly raised her head, not caring about inhaling dust. "There is a hole and a rope, so it should be possible to go up."

"Go up now, we will meet up on it." Mo Nanjue said in a deep voice. It would be better to go up and look for opportunities than to sit and wait for death.

"good."

Tong Ran walked to the edge of the rope, wrapped her arms around her for a few rounds. The rope was made of iron and thick enough. She pulled it and then climbed up.

Up to the ground, Tong Ran threw away the ropes. She looked around. There was still a stalemate in the factory. The agents and the group of people were guarding the points at both ends, and no one was willing to give in first.

She didn't expect that the other party had prepared so many people.

Tong Ran didn't have time to think so much, she put her hands together and anxiously searched for the man's figure, "Mo Nanjue?"

“…”

No response.

The agents were still trapped below and didn't come up. Tong Ran didn't know how to inform them, nor did he know how many rooms there were under the ground.

She walked forward anxiously, and the pipe, he said it was in the pipe, but here...

Tong Ran's eyes shuttled and finally landed on the pipe below the laboratory.

That's...

Air conditioning ducts?!

Tong Ran's heart skipped a beat and walked over quickly. The lid had obvious signs of being cut open. You could tell at a glance that someone must have crawled in.

He actually entered the air conditioner pipe?!

I'm afraid of my life!

Tong Ran could feel the air conditioner as soon as she fell on the lid. Her fingertips were stiff because of the coldness. Her face turned pale. She hurriedly held the handle and was about to pull the lid open, when a sudden movement came from the pipe.

Tong Ran was stunned, then a force rushed up, and the lid was pushed away with a thud. Mo Nanjue supported the edge of the pipe with one hand and stood up and stepped out with all his strength!

The man landed on both legs, took a few steps back, and his back pressed against the steel railing.

Tong Ran felt relieved and rushed forward and hugged him!

His body was extremely cold, like a piece of ice, and even his skin was stiff. Ice slag fell off his lacquered leather jacket. Tong Ran held his waist tightly with both hands and transferred his body temperature to him.

Mo Nanjue gasped with his eyes closed, and suddenly warmed up his body and needed an adaptation period. If he stayed for one more minute, maybe thirty seconds, he might be frozen into ice.

The thin ice on her face turned into water drops on Tong Ran's ears. She tiptoed and leaned over to kiss his lips.

The smell of fishy and sweetness was felt at the tip of his tongue. Tong Ran was shocked and stepped back and checked anxiously on him, "Are you bleeding? Are you injured somewhere?"
Chapter completed!