C1737 Collect Simba's Corpse!
C1737 Collect Simba's Corpse!
Just as Wu Ji was about to enter the room to check on the situation, the top floor suddenly shook violently and began to collapse.
Wu Ji's expression changed drastically and she hurriedly rushed in.
However, just as she took a step forward, a large cylinder smashed directly on the door, blocking her way. Not only that, things fell crazily around her.
Large pieces of the ceiling directly smashed down.
Wu Ji could only give the order, "Everyone retreat!"
"Master Xia is still inside!" Lian Chao said anxiously.
"I know! I'll go find her and you guys evacuate!"
Wu Ji quickly finished speaking and ignored the things that fell inside. She directly slapped a large hole in the wall with her palm and rushed in.
Her speed was very fast, but she was still a step too late.
She watched helplessly as Xia Jinmian carried Liang Huan out of the window.
Wu Ji pulled up the window curtain and followed him out of the window.
In the next second, she heaved a sigh of relief.
Xia JinMian held Liang Huan and stood on the steel wire, unharmed.
Seeing her swinging the curtain around the window, Xia JinMian was still in the mood to joke, "Mother, don't fall down. This steel wire can't hold three people."
The Martial Princess was so angry that her forehead was covered in a layer of cold sweat.
"You brat, I'll deal with you later!"
As Wu Ji said that, she directly broke through the window and entered the room downstairs.
The roof collapsed, but everything downstairs was fine.
Furthermore, the moment she entered, she bumped into Simba, who was retreating under the cover of the men of sacrifice.
Simba's expression immediately changed. He didn't expect that this old white-haired woman in red would directly break through the window and enter the building.
"Kill her for me! Hurry!"
The men of sacrifice rushed towards Wu Ji.
Outside the window, Xia Jinmian held Liang Huan and watched quietly.
Liang Huan came back to his senses and felt guilty.
"I'm sorry, just now... I couldn't do it."
Xia JinMian did not say anything. After the collapse of the building calmed down, he carried Liang Huan and rushed in through the window.
The gun in Liang Huan's hand had appeared in Xia JinMian's hands at some point in time.
Xia JinMian raised the pistol and aimed at Simba, who was covered by the men of sacrifice and entered the elevator.
The second before the elevator doors closed, Xia JinMian pulled the trigger.
"With a bang, the elevator doors closed.
Xia JinMian pointed at the Bluetooth earpiece and said, "Consecutive percussion."
Connected, Connected, Connected, Connected, Connected. "Master Xia, you're still alive!"
Xia JinMian replied," Nonsense. Do you think I'll die so easily? "
Lian Chao said, "You scared me to death. Luckily, you weren't buried alive. I was going to dig you up."
Xia JinMian said helplessly, "Go to the B2 staircase and collect Simba's corpse!"
Lian Chao was surprised. "Simba is dead?"
Xia Jinmian did not say anything else. After seeing Wu Ji quickly get rid of the men of sacrifice, he violently opened the elevator door with both hands.
He looked like he was about to jump down.
Xia Jinmian quickly approached and pulled the Martial Princess. "Don't be rash. The mission has been completed."
Wu Ji had yet to recover from her shock. "What?"
Liang Huan collapsed onto the ground.
She had just witnessed Xia Jinmian's spear hit Simba's forehead.
A bright red light flashed through the gap between the doors of the elevator.
Simba had been killed and her father had been freed. She should be happy for her father...
However, she couldn't be happy.
She just felt so sad, her heart ached, and she really wanted to cry.
She supported herself with both hands on the ground, but no matter how hard she cried, she couldn't make a sound.
However, her tears fell one by one, smashing onto the marble floor, causing a splash.
Xia JinMian walked closer and half-squatted in front of her, asking in a very soft voice:
"Are you coming with me?"