Just then, a burst of giggle burst out.

Qin Linghan turned his head and saw Gu annuan smiling brightly at him. "Sliding the slide is fun, isn't it!"

This smile, with some appeal, makes Qin Linghan suddenly feel as if he slipped down with her. It's not a bad thing.

At this time, a violent explosion suddenly sounded in the restaurant. Qin Linghan only felt as if his body had been violently impacted. Then there was darkness in front of him and fell into a coma.

At the moment he fainted, the only feeling was a small hand holding his hand firmly.

......

Someone's voice sounded like a voice in his ear. It was the sound of crying and shouting.

He tried to move, but he couldn't move at all.

Even now, he opened his eyes, but what was printed into his eyes was still dark. In front of him, it seemed that there were gravel and things that were too broken to recognize their true colors.

Here... Where is it? Qin Linghan thought and suddenly remembered the loud sound.

By the way, was that an explosion before? What exploded? He was playing in the restaurant, and after the explosion, did that happen?

Suddenly, his body stiffened and felt a soft existence in his arms.

At the moment, he couldn't even see what was in his arms, but he thought of a possibility in his heart, that is... The little guy named Gu annuan should be in his arms at the moment.

When the explosion sounded, she was right in front of him, but... She lay on him like this, motionless. Was she... Dead?

The thought of the possibility of this little guy's death raised a touch of discomfort in his heart.

If only he had told the little guy his name... He even thought so, and the bright smile on the last little guy's face came to mind.

Just then, suddenly, the little guy in his arms gave a sound, which also made Qin Linghan's body suddenly stiff.

"Daddy... Mommy... Warm pain..." the little guy's voice was vague and cried.

This voice, but let Qin Linghan suddenly breathe a sigh of relief. She is still alive!

"You... Daddy and Mommy are not here." Qin Linghan said. Even if it was just a simple sentence, it was more difficult than he thought. It seemed that every word he said would bring a kind of pain to his body.

"Then they... Where are they? I... I want to find daddy and Mommy..." the little guy sobbed.

"I don't know where they are... No matter how much you cry, you can't find them." he said. He always hated the cry, but somehow, her cry didn't disgust him so much.

Perhaps, her cry is reducing the breath of death.

"Where is this place?" the little guy asked. Although his voice was still crying, he listened to her from time to time, and his voice was smooth. It seemed that when she spoke, there should be no such pain as he felt at the moment.

So, should her injury not be serious?

"Before... I'm afraid there was an explosion, so we may still be in the restaurant, or we may have been blown out of the restaurant. Anyway, we were buried, and it depends on whether someone can save us." he said.