After finishing, Luokuke took two deep breaths of the humid air, his chest rising and falling slightly, then resolutely picked up his equipment box, carrying the powerful bomb in one hand, and turned to head towards the riverbank.
He knew better than anyone else that with the immense size of the Demon Eye Sponge, this bomb couldn't be the decisive blow.
But he hadn't given up; as long as he could find a way to break through into the Cotton Room and locate the core of the infection source, there was a chance to complete the containment.
This bomb was his only hope of blasting open an entrance, even if the success rate was only one in a thousand, or even less, he wanted to try.
"Inspector Luo, are you ready to die?" Cheng Ye's voice came from behind, calm but with a hint of penetration.
Luokuke's expression remained wooden, but his footsteps abruptly halted.
