Dice has to give me spoilers for the plot of Ke Xue

Although the noise was not loud, it finally woke up Liya from the dizziness of the earth shaking.

The explosion just happened in an instant and without warning. It was almost as soon as the dice were thrown, and Riya had no time to see the result of the throw. Then there was a violent shaking to the point of trembling that seemed about to overturn at any time.

Fortunately, the two of them were not far from the fire door at that time, so they were not directly confronted with the blast wave, otherwise it would be really unpredictable.

Just thinking like this, Riya saw the curly-haired youth stand up neatly on the ground, then made a faint "hiss", and subconsciously withdrew his hand.

"Are you ok?"

Thinking of this person who directly blocked the blast wave and a lot of splashes for her before, even though there is a fire door, I don't know how serious the injury is.Li Ya felt apprehensive for a moment, turned over and sat up quickly, and turned to look——

The curly-haired young man sat halfway beside her, under the gloomy light of the only remaining emergency light in the room, except that his image was a little gray, he seemed to have all his hands and feet.

Riya couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

But in the next second, she noticed the dark bloodstain winding down on the other's left hand, and cried out in surprise: "Matsuda-kun, your hand..."

"It's just a skin injury." Matsuda Jinpei himself was quite calm, but tentatively moved his lower five fingers, and then his tone even brought a smile, "Fortunately, no tendon or bone was injured."

For him who has been injured like a routine since elementary school, this is really not a big problem, and the stability of most hands will be affected a little...

Since her partner said so, she just believed it.Seeing Matsuda Jinpei reach out to pick up the phone that fell aside, Liya stood up and began to observe the surrounding environment:

This is the fourth floor of Mihua City Hall, which seems to be the ticket hall of a movie theater. At this moment, there are many young men and women shivering and cuddling each other, the number is about thirteen pairs.

The explosion seems to have occurred in the safe passage and corridor, separated by fire doors, the interior is less impacted, the basic structure is still intact, and the space is relatively empty - which means that they don't have to worry about oxygen for the time being.

After thinking for a while, Riya chose to go to the front desk to check if there was any lighting. After all, a crumbling emergency light was still too dark.

But as soon as she walked around to the front desk, she was almost pierced by a scream: "Ah—there is a thief!"

The scream seemed to wake up the nerves that had been numb from the shock before, and the lifeless atmosphere instantly became alive. Riya heard a few messy footsteps approaching without turning her head, followed by a rush of questions:

"what are you going to do?"

"Think we don't even exist!"

"Did you set the bomb? Did someone call the police? Where are the police?"

The citizens of Tokyo are really energetic.While sighing, Riya skillfully took out the ID according to his previous experience, gestured, and nodded with a smile: "Citizens, please be calm, I am the criminal policeman of the first search section, please don't panic."

The scene was silent for a moment.

With a low sigh, Liya put away his ID and was about to continue studying the locker at the front desk. Before he lowered his head, another yin and yang voice sounded again: "Who knows if your ID is real? Maybe, you It's the gang of robbers who planned this terrorist attack in advance so as to take advantage of the opportunity to rob."

"So what do you want to say?" Riya suppressed her smile and turned her head to look at the young man standing on the right side of the counter.

As if influenced by his words, the crowd that had gradually calmed down after Riya presented his ID card became agitated again, and the uneasiness spread again.

Since [Sanity] was reduced to [50] last time, Liya quickly noticed that her self-control had dropped significantly and she became more emotional, but the side effects seemed to be more than that.

In such a small enclosed space, her calm state of mind a few minutes ago was soon infected and disturbed by the restless atmosphere.

What a mistake, she still underestimated the instigating nature of the crowd in a crisis and in a small space when she encountered this kind of scene for the first time.

The young man was still chattering: "So, unless you go over there and let me take a look alone..."

"Oh?"

To his surprise, the female police officer who had frowned slightly and had an ugly face suddenly smiled brightly at him.

The words in the throat suddenly stuttered, and the momentum of urgency lost: "Only, as long as you come with me..."

The soft-looking female police officer took the initiative to approach and stretched out her hand to him.

The man passed his hand in disbelief.

Looking down at his slightly trembling arm, Riya suddenly felt a burst of cold impatience, as well as a sense of expectation that she couldn't explain clearly.

She reached out to catch the man's forearm, pondered for a second, and was about to reach out to hold the man's forearm and twist it——

"Ah—" The man's shrill scream resounded through the small space.

Then there was the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground.

Matsuda Jinpei seemed to be just standing there leisurely, with his right hand half-clasped and naturally hanging down, his low voice remained casual: "Why, do you want to assault the police?"

Seeing the man who flew two or three meters away without acting, Riya paused, raised her head in astonishment, and looked at her curly-haired colleague who stood beside her at some point.

"Are you stupid? You don't need to listen to his nonsense." Matsuda Jinhei was also looking down at her, his bright black eyes not covered by sunglasses flickered, and he gritted his teeth slightly, "Aren't you usually very smart?"

Liya pursed her lower lip, and seriously retorted: "I can solve him too."

"But you obviously can't give him a chance to talk nonsense from the beginning."

Seeing her unawareness, Matsuda Jinpei shook his hands irritably, stepped forward to pick up the person on the ground and handcuffed him, and said in a vicious voice, "You stay calm."

No matter how the other party helped, Riya breathed a sigh of relief and did not argue with him, and continued the previous action calmly, went around to the front desk and opened the drawer to look.

Thinking of the call that Curly-haired colleague just received, she asked casually: "Mr. Matsuda, have you reported the situation here?"

"En." Matsuda Jinpei responded briefly.

Reassured, Riya closed the drawer, squatted down and glanced at the locker, and was taken aback for a moment: "This is..."

"What?" Hearing that her tone had changed slightly, Matsuda Jinping walked over quickly without caring about anything else.

With a soft "dong", Liya moved the huge gift box out of the locker, gently placed it on the ground, and then sighed helplessly:

"Matsuda-kun, it looks like it's your turn again."

She should be thankful, at least this time there is also the ace of the front bombing team, so she doesn't have to dismantle the bomb herself.

However, it seems that today's bad luck is not over yet.As soon as the words fell, Riya saw the curly-haired colleague with one hand in his pocket, and frankly showed himself his blood-stained left hand.

Matsuda Jinpei nodded to her helplessly and innocently, with a natural gesture that should be taken for granted: "Then, this time, I will leave it to Asai."