Chapter 2999 Do I need to count to three?

"Don't face it...be careful."

"Should I count to three?"

"I'll count to three, and you pull it down."

"good."

Mo Nanjue put his bleeding palm against the tip of his nose, and the little warmth was enough to say, "One, two..."

Tong Ran held her breath, her heart calmed by his voice, and then the word "three" rang in her ears. She tightened her grip on the thread and pulled it upwards!

Boom!

The sound of a switch rang in his ears, and Mo Nanjue suddenly shouted, "Tong Ran! Stay away from me!"

Tong Ran suddenly stood up and stepped aside, only to see a large hole in the upper left corner of the room, something like a rope hanging down within reach, and dust filling his nostrils.

Tong Ran covered his mouth, and Mo Nanjue forgot about the cold. He raised his fist and hit the iron sheet hard, "Tong Ran!"

Damn it! She's hurt?!

"I'm fine," Tong Ran hurriedly raised his head, not caring about inhaling the dust, "There is an opening and a rope. You should be able to go up."

"Go up now and we'll meet up above." Mo Nanjue said in a deep voice. It would be better to go up and look for opportunities than just sit back and wait.

"good."

Tong Ran walked to the rope and wrapped her arms around it several times. The rope was made of iron and was thick enough. She tugged on it, and then climbed up.

When she reached the ground, Tong Ran threw away the rope. She looked around and saw that there was still a stalemate in the factory. The agents and the group of people were each guarding the two ends, and no one was willing to give in first.

She didn't expect that the other party had prepared so many people.

Tong Ran didn't have time to think so much. She put her hands to her mouth and looked anxiously for the man, "Mo Nanjue?"

"..."

no respond.

Those agents were still trapped below and had not come up. Tong Ran didn't know how to notify them, let alone how many rooms there were underground.

She walked forward eagerly, the pipeline, he said it was in the pipeline, but here...

Tong Ran's eyes wandered around and finally landed on the pipes below the laboratory.

That is……

Air conditioning duct?!

Tong Ran's heart skipped a beat and he quickly walked over. There were obvious cuts on the lid, and he knew someone must have climbed in.

He actually entered the air-conditioning duct?!

Don't die!

Tong Ran could feel the cold air just by placing her hand on the lid. Her fingertips were so cold that they became stiff. Her face turned pale. She hurriedly held the handle and was about to pull the lid open when suddenly there was movement in the pipe.

Tong Ran was startled, then a force rushed up, and the lid was pushed open from the inside with a bang. Mo Nanjue held the edge of the tube with one hand, and stood up and stepped out with all his strength!

The man landed with his legs on the ground, took a few steps back, and pressed his back against the steel railing.

Tong Ran felt relieved and rushed forward to hug him!

His body was extremely cold, like an ice cube, and even his skin was stiff. There were ice shards falling off his golden leather jacket. Tong Ran held his waist tightly with both hands, transferring her own body temperature to him.

Mo Nanjue closed his eyes and panted. His body needed to adapt to the sudden return of temperature. If he stayed there for one more minute, maybe thirty seconds, he might be frozen into ice.

The thin ice on her face turned into water and dripped on Tong Ran's ears. She stood on tiptoes and leaned forward to kiss his lips.

Feeling the fishy-sweet taste on the tip of his tongue, Tong Ran stepped away in shock and checked him anxiously, "Are you bleeding? Are you injured somewhere?"

"It's okay." Mo Nanjue recovered a lot of strength. Although it is winter now, compared to the inside of the pipe, the outside can be described as warm.
Chapter completed!