Their Purpose
Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
"Let's go together? But those people outside have flamethrowers! And guns!" Rong Mingxing stared at Gu Nianzhi in disbelief. "Isn't going out together a death sentence?!"
"The two of us dying together is better than dying alone..." Gu Nianzhi was still in the mood to joke at that time, and patting Rong Mingxing on the shoulder. She blinked at her. "Just wait and pray that a miracle will happen."
Gu Nianzhi knew that since He Zhichu sent her that text message, he would definitely create a chance for them to escape.
She took Rong Mingxing to the broken door, looked out, then carefully and gently twitched the iron rod with the latch.
Trying not to make any sound, she did so softly.
Boom!
Soon after the iron rod was pulled out from the door bolt, there was a sudden boom outside, and a burst of black smoke and dust rose up.
The smoke was so great that it floated in through the hole in the door.