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Chapter 2189: Bloody, white bones

If you die at this time, it will be extremely cruel for Zhan Linghan.

She wanted to survive, Qingyan thought.

She appeared in this world to bring happiness to Zhan Linghan. How could she make Zhan Linghan sad?

Must survive.

You must survive!

"Mr. War! We found a small explosive from the soldiers of Ussuri."

The guards of the Iga group handed a pair of electronic neck rings to Zhan Linghan.

This was what Princess Qianla asked the soldiers to take off Qingyan's neck before Qingyan entered the coffin.

Zhan Linghan took the electronic ring. This small bomb device is limited in power and is usually worn on a person's neck. If you want to kill someone, press the control button, and the person's neck will be blown off.

Once your neck is broken, you will naturally die.

This kind of explosive, which is not very powerful, can be used to smash sarcophagus.

"Have you received the controller?" Zhan Linghan asked the guard.

The guard handed him the controller.

Zhan Linghan stuck the electronic ring to the wall of the coffin that had been knocked out of the shallow pit by the bullets, and he pressed the controller.

With a "bang!", the electronic ring exploded and the coffin wall was blown off again.

The wall of the coffin that was blown off this time was 5.6 cm thick. The rocky texture of the sarcophagus became brittle because it had too high temperatures.

Zhan Linghan used a gun to smash the wall of the pipe, and debris fell down one after another. The gun hit the wall of the coffin. His hands were numb because of the shock. Zhan Linghan didn't care.

Soon, Zhan Linghan couldn't use his wrists anymore. He threw away the gun and smashed the wall of the coffin with his own hands.

The sound of "bang bang bang!" became clearer as the coffin wall became thinner and thinner.

"I'll smash it." Yi Xinghe said to Ling Han.

Zhan Linghan knelt beside the sarcophagus and swung his fists hard. The place where he had stabbed him was already stained with blood red.

Every time his fist hit, it dyed a layer of red to the wall of the coffin.

Now there is only a thin layer left in the hewn coffin wall. If you use bullets to hit it, the bullets will penetrate the coffin wall, which may hurt Qingyan.

Zhan Linghan stared at the coffin wall with his eyes tightly. When he seemed to have never seen the place he had been chiseled and the place that had been blown was dyed red by the blood oozing out of his five fingers.

He swung his fist hard. Even though his joints were stiff and his whole arm was numb, he used the best effort to chisel the remaining coffin wall.

White bones were revealed on the bloody fist.

Yi Xinghe said behind him: "If you continue to hit it, your knuckles will break!"

Before he finished speaking, Zhan Linghan punched open the wall of the coffin.

With a "wow", the coffin wall that was chiseled was broken.

Zhan Linghan wanted to reach in. When he wanted to spread out his five fingers that were clenched into fists, he found that his knuckles were exposed under the bloody skin, and his right hand became difficult to move.

Zhan Linghan immediately changed his left hand and went in. He reached out and touched Qingyan's feet, which were cold.

He quickly took his hand back and let the oxygen pour into the hole.

"Qingyan, don't be afraid, I'll save you..."

When Zhan Linghan opened his mouth, he noticed that his throat was choked and a hoarse voice came out, like a person trembling in the heavy rain.

He was proud all his life, but never so panicked.

When he was a child, he made a mistake and was beaten by Zhan Chenfeng, and he never cried.

Now Zhan Linghan's throat is sore and his nose becomes wet. He is like a drowning person in the sea. At the moment the sarcophagus was chiseled open, Zhan Linghan finally grabbed his life-saving straw...
Chapter completed!
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