Myself from Eighty Years Ago!

The sturdy and huge safe,

a hole was suddenly made in it,

the temperature in the surroundings began to drop rapidly,

the bony hand,

was less than two centimeters away from the old man in the white coat who had been holding the safe.

The old man raised his head and looked at the bony hand. His expression was a little twitching, as if he no longer had the momentum and passion of his speech. His lower body was trembling slightly. If it were not for the fact that he could barely keep his balance by jumping on the safe... he might have already collapsed to the ground.

Because he was the closest to the hand...

so his feelings were also the deepest,

especially just now...

he could clearly feel that the safe that was strong enough to withstand many impacts before had suddenly turned into compressed biscuits for the army to eat. It had become so casual.