'00:35'
...
'00:51'
...
'01:11'
...
The numbers kept increasing, surpassing three minutes quickly. The old man thought that the opponent might be playing a straight-number explosion, where reaching a certain number would result in a bang.
However.
After passing five, there was no movement.
Could it be.
Really just a prank?
"Move closer."
"Yes."
On site.
The person going in was sweating coldly, going forward with trepidation, looking at these flashing red lights, even if they were in positive numbers, he couldn't remain calm. A bang meant no remains.
Calm.
Calm.
These might be fake.
Right.
They must be.
If it really exploded, the opponent would definitely be on the terrorist organization list, compared to the 'achievement' of killing them, the cost was too high and not worth it. Yes, these must be a bluff.
Closer.
Closer again.
"Take one out."
"Understood."
