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"Damn it, the tunnel entrance is about to collapse! Everyone, run towards the bus stop! Hurry!"

Yang Feng saw some fallen rocks in the direction of the tunnel entrance, his pupils shrank instantly, and he shouted.

However, his shout accelerated the tunnel collapse.

"Boom—"

"It's probably just thunder, what's the big deal? How could a tunnel collapse so easily!"

A young man named Kong Xingsheng sneered and spoke.

"Hehe, believe it or not."

Yang Feng gave a cold laugh and quickly turned around and walked back to where the bus had been.

When the tunnel collapsed, he hid in the car, and with his immense strength, he was barely safe.

They won't be buried under the rocks all at once.

Lin Yoona glanced at the young man from before. She still trusted Yang Feng more because she felt that what she heard just now wasn't thunder. Then, she lifted her foot and followed Yang Feng back.

"This guy really thinks he's a hero, saying whatever he wants. Let's get out of here, or the floodwaters will rise again and we'll all be submerged."

Kong Xingsheng watched Yang Feng and the other man walk inside, and couldn't help but find it amusing. He then turned to the others and said...

"I also thought it was thunder. Those two are making a big fuss over nothing." The driver somewhat agreed with the young man's statement.

"Let's go! Let's get out of here first, and they'll definitely come running out like peas in the pan, haha."

Kong Xingsheng smiled, lifted his foot and walked out, followed closely by several passengers.

Some passengers hesitated, wondering if walking forward now would be suicide if the tunnel really collapsed.

But if they don't, they are very likely to be flooded when they go back.

This is a dead end!

After a few seconds of silence.

Suddenly, a passenger spoke up: "Let's head outside first..."

Before he could finish speaking, a loud noise came from above the tunnel entrance.

"Boom!!!"

With a loud noise, rocks began to fall wildly from above the tunnel, splashing into the water.

"Ah! The tunnel has collapsed! Everyone, run back!"

The driver frowned, and when he saw rocks falling, his pupils suddenly contracted. He ran back, shouting.

"Holy crap!!" Kong Xingsheng jumped up in fright and ran back as fast as he could, splashing water everywhere.

"Run!!"

The crowd immediately ran back towards the direction of the original bus, finally understanding what the young man had said.

The tunnel has indeed collapsed.

It wasn't thunder; it was the sound of cracks opening above the tunnel.

Yang Feng remained calm, without turning around, and quickly moved forward. He had already said he would go back, and whether they believed him or not was up to them to decide.

"Ouch—" Lin Yoona was walking along when she snagged on something sharp and almost fell into the water. Luckily, she held tightly to Yang Feng's raincoat.

"What's wrong?" Yang Feng finally turned around, his brows furrowed, and asked in confusion.

"My feet hurt so much, they sting so much."

Lin Yoona frowned in pain, touching her muddy ankles with her small hands, and replied.

"Did something scratch you?" Yang Feng stared at her fair ankle, which, despite being covered in mud, was still beautiful.

"Let me see." With that, he put one arm around Yoona's slender waist and held her delicate ankle with the other.

Yang Feng frowned as he noticed a gruesome scar on her ankle, resembling a small knife cut. If the wound wasn't treated properly, it could easily lead to tetanus.

Although his medical skills have reached the master level at this moment, it is impossible to expel the poison by acupressure alone. At least silver needles are needed, and it would be best to add medicated dressings.

But here in this tunnel, in the middle of nowhere, how could there possibly be these things?

Yang Feng released her ankle, patted his forehead, and thought to himself that he would need to carry a pack of silver needles with him from now on. He then said:

"Come on up, I'll carry you across."

"Okay, sure. But could you let go of me?"

Lin Yoona blushed slightly, leaned against Yang Feng's chest, feeling his strong arms tightly around her waist, and said shyly.

"Mm." Yang Feng nodded, turned around and left his thin back to Lin Yoona.

Just then, Kong Xingsheng, who was running quickly from a distance, bumped into Lin Yun'er's slender arm.

"careful."

Yang Feng reacted quickly, turning around and grabbing Lin Yun'er, pulling her into his arms. A hint of murderous intent flashed in his eyes as he looked at Kong Xingsheng, who was running frantically.

He didn't realize that his murderous intent had been growing stronger lately.

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