Chapter 348 (2/2)

”There's no way out. It's impossible...” Wang Kun looked down at the circuit board and said, ”as long as the two boards are connected, everything will be finished...”

Xia Yu nodded his head and said, ”OK, Wang Kun, go well all the way. I hope we will have fate in the next life. We will be teachers and students again. Goodbye...”

Seeing that Xia Yuzheng was about to stand up, Wang Kun had something in his brain that stung for a moment, and suddenly called out, ”there is another way, there is another way...” Immediately he said, ”but, but it's impossible...”

Xia Yu hurriedly said, ”whatever it is, say it right away.”

Wang Kun shook his head and cried: ”all the bound iron pieces can be cut except two. Only those two pieces can't be cut. There are two situations: one is to explode immediately, the other is to explode after five seconds. All algorithms are random, and the probability is changing. Moreover, even if you cut the right one for five seconds, you have to cut the other in five seconds It's almost impossible to release the bomb and put it in the riot truck and close it... ”

Xia Yu's eyelids jumped. According to him, if the whole thing is random, the probability may be more than 90% or less than 10% at the moment of cutting off. All my life is given to God. Why do you always face this choice of life and death?

with one minute and eleven seconds left, Xia Yu's forehead began to sweat a lot With one hand clenching his fist, he could not hear the cry that day.

Wang Kun looked at the time to a minute, a bitter smile: ”teacher Xia, you go, thank you for ignoring the danger to accompany me through this last part of life, goodbye...”

Xia Yu suddenly bit his teeth and said coldly, ”what can be cut off?” If there was no chance, he would not do it. But when he had a chance, he watched his students die. He really couldn't do it. What's more, he still has the protection ability. Although he doesn't know whether he can protect the bomb, his chances of survival are greatly improved.

”Xia, teacher Xia, you, you, you want to...”

Xia Yu roared: ”he's running out of time. Tell me quickly”

Wang Kun was so excited that he quickly pointed out the pieces of iron that could be cut off. Xia Yu took professional tools and quickly cut off the pieces of iron that were fastened on all parts of his body. Finally, there were two pieces wrapped around his waist and ribs.

Wang Kun shivered: ”the remaining two are about to fight for luck. Do you really want to fight?”

Xia Yu looked at the time, there are still 20 seconds, if you go now, there is still time.

19、 18

Xia Yu scolded in his heart: he didn't even have a color. He was a bird. Otherwise, he could choose his own lucky color, or Xu Xin's favorite color.

15、 14

Cut it or not? Cut it or not?

10、 9

Xia Yu's forehead was covered with sweat, and like the two experts, he was all wet.

6、 5

Xia Yu roared. He cut the iron bar on the right side with a professional pair of pliers. At the same time, he put out the protective cover. As long as he didn't get killed on the spot, he would use it immediately. Lao Zi was afraid of a hair. He was afraid of a haircut. The countdown timer was still going down. Xia Yu had no time to consider whether he had won the bid or passed the test. His hand inertia was the same According to the plot of the exercise in my mind, I cut another piece of iron along the past.

Wang Kun closed his eyes hard, and his mouth couldn't help shouting. However, he suddenly felt his body loose and the bomb was pulled down from him.

The TV reporter, who had been hiding outside the rooftop, had not entered the stairwell. The TV reporter behind the stairwell had recorded the whole process with DV. He saw that the teacher acted as fast as a ghost. He pulled down the bomb and didn't throw the riot truck. Instead, he stepped out in two steps and roared. He grabbed the bomb in his right hand and threw it out towards the sky above the roof.

The bomb was thrown into the air above the slope, and it did not begin to fall. Then there was a loud bang. The whole building seemed to shake several times. His DV couldn't hold it and fell to the ground. The screams came one after another.

When the fireworks dissipated, he recovered from his fright. He saw that the teacher was still standing upright in such a close place. Suddenly, he grasped the guardrail with both hands and bent over to laugh.

”I'm right again.”.

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