The Mysterious Deskmate (112)

Seeing Xiaoxiao trapped underneath, his eyes widened and he ran over to her, shouting anxiously, "Xiaoxiao!"

"Xiaoxiao! Are you okay? How are you holding up?" His eyes locked on Mu Xiaoxiao and he reached out to push the huge billboard to the side.

But the billboard was just too heavy. It could have been hundreds or even more than a thousand jin.

Yin Shaojie looked at Jun Zeye with a complicated expression.

How could he hold up such a heavy load?

After the sniper snapped out of his daze, he rushed over and shouted, "Zeye! Are you okay?"

Jun Zeye was holding his breath and couldn't speak.

"Come and help! Let's lift this thing together!" the sniper said to Yin Shaojie.

Yin Shaojie looked down at Mu Xiaoxiao's face, reached out to touch her forehead, and said, "We'll get you out soon, don't worry."

"Okay." Mu Xiaoxiao nodded.

Yin Shaojie stood up and Xiaoxiao's eyes unconsciously went back to Jun Zeye's face.