Five minutes before the missile is launched.

boom!

The explosion sounded from afar, like the thunder on summer nights, faintly. Everyone in the surveillance room raised their heads.

"Did you hear it?" Cersei shouted.

"I seem to hear it, there is an explosion, right?"

"That's right, it's definitely an explosion." Lu Cailiang nodded, "Before we left, we gave all the bombs on our bodies to Mo Yun."

"The explosion center is in the inner city, but we can hear it here...Mo Yun should have done the right thing."

Everyone's expressions became excited.

Regardless of whether Mo Yun succeeded or not, at least the bomb exploded.

If there is news, it is much better than if there is no news. Whether it is good news or bad news.

Professor Li, who was standing in front of the surveillance screen, suddenly raised his head, his eyes slightly changed. The deputy captain of the second team, who had been silent like an iceberg, also slowly raised his head.

"Did you feel it?" Professor Li asked.

"Yes." The middle-aged man nodded calmly, "the fog concentration seemed to have dropped significantly."

"The fog concentration decreases, reduces..."

Professor Li lowered his head and pondered.

"Report, our instruments show that the concentration of fog in the secret realm is decreasing at a rate visible to the naked eye!"

A staff member in a black uniform ran over.

“Continue monitoring.”

Professor Li raised his head and a strange light flashed in his eyes: "If Mo Yun really did what we imagined, then..."

The deputy captain of the second team said calmly:

"Then, our plan can be ahead of schedule."

"Don't worry, observe it first." Professor Li took out his cell phone, pressed it gently for a few times, and called several phone calls in a row.

"Brother Mo must have succeeded!"

Zhu Yanwei was so excited that she was spinning around the ground and said anxiously to Fan Xiaorou beside her.

"It's possible, but whether he is still alive is also an unknown." A look of worry flashed in Fan Xiaorou's eyes.

When they first met Mo Yun, they started arguing.

At that time, because she was worried about Du Zhicheng, she almost started fighting with Mo Yun, but Zhu Yanwei grabbed her.

Later, because of Du Zhicheng's loss of control, she mistakenly thought Mo Yun was the murderer and almost turned into a life-and-death hatred. At that time, she even wanted to kill Mo Yun.

It was not until the misunderstanding was resolved that she gradually understood what kind of person Mo Yun was.

After hearing that Mo Yun was willing to give up his position as an assistant coach because of Du Zhicheng's death, she was moved by it again.

She knew that Lao Du was not wrong!

In the secret realm, after being rescued by Mo Yun, she already regarded Mo Yun as a close friend and teammate.

She also sincerely hoped that he could come back alive.

"He will definitely come back alive!"

Zhu Yanwei waved her fist and said firmly.

Count down four minutes.

Count down three minutes.

Mo Yun still hasn't come back.

Everyone present had their expressions changed.

Countdown to last minutes.

Count down one minute.

Mo Yun still did not show up.

"No!"

Zhu Yanwei covered her face and started crying.

She knew Mo Yun the earliest, and the deepest relationship with Mo Yun was also the one.

Although she likes to joke and mock her, she has been saved by Mo Yun many times, and deep down she has long treated Mo Yun as a real brother.

She grew up in the college and did not experience much social sins, so she became simple and even had some selfishness.

But once she truly recognizes and truly accepts someone in her heart, she will treat that person with the most sincere feelings.

Mo Yun has not been able to come back now, and the missile is about to be launched. She is the saddest and most desperate among all the team members.

Fan Xiaorou stretched out her arms and gently hugged Zhu Yanwei.

A tear flashed in her eyes.

She had to experience this feeling of losing relatives and friends...

The other team members who were rescued by Mo Yun were also covered in gloom.

I was depressed and no one spoke for a while.

The on-screen countdown continues.

"Reported that the fog concentration is indeed continuing to decline. According to estimates, 95% may be caused by the explosion just now. Now the fog concentration outside the secret realm level has dropped to a very low concentration."

Professor Li pondered for a while, and was watching the countdown on the big screen approaching the countdown.

He suddenly waved his hand: "Cancel launch."

"yes!"

The missile engineers in the control hall were busy, and the order was quickly executed, the automatic launch system was cancelled, and it was transformed into manual launch.

The on-screen countdown disappeared.

The deputy captain of the second team turned around calmly, left the control hall without saying a word. Professor Li didn't say anything to him.

“The countdown has been cancelled!”

The team members immediately noticed that the countdown on the screen disappeared, and looked at Professor Li and said excitedly:

"Thank you, Professor Li! That's great!"

Zhu Yanwei also looked over with tears in her eyes.

"No need to thank me, this is the result of Mo Yun's efforts."

Professor Li said calmly, "The main targets of our level are not just monsters, but a large part of them are special fog. The explosion created by Mo Yun now significantly reduces the concentration of fog in the secret realm, which is a good thing for us. Therefore, even if it is compromised by monsters, we have the confidence to knock them back again."

His eyes flashed and he said:

"But we are not sure whether Mo Yun survived the explosion. Maybe it is possible that he died in the explosion."

"Yes, the explosion is so large and the inner city is so dangerous. Mo Yun probably has a lot of danger..."

Mei Xinjue sighed, and then Cersei covered her mouth.

"Shut up!" Cersei said angrily.

"Look, what is that!"

Lu Cailiang, who had been paying close attention to the big screen, suddenly shouting, attracting everyone's attention.

Looking in the direction of his finger, everyone noticed that a disharmonious shadow suddenly flashed out from the dark group of monsters at the edge of the screen.

At first he was just an inconspicuous gray-haired monster, drowned in the group of monsters, and could hardly see anything.

But as everyone focused their attention, they suddenly realized that it was actually a figure!

The figure was covered with bloody monster fur. At first glance, it looked like a human-shaped monster, but when I looked carefully, I found that his movement trajectory and movement were completely different from that of the monster.

When he rushed to the front, he simply stepped on the monster's back, turned into a black shadow, and galloped through the monster group.

"That's Brother Mo, it's definitely him!"

Zhu Yanwei wiped her tears and shouted excitedly.

"It seems to be Mo Yun."

Cersei also looked carefully and found that the figure's way of action was very similar to Mo Yun's light skills.

She had fought with Mo Yun and knew Mo Yun's body skills very well.

"It's him, he took off his armor and put it on the monster's skin." Liu Chengjian said affirmatively.

"That's great! He's still alive!"

In the control hall, cheers suddenly sounded.

Suddenly, Mo Yun's body stagnated, suddenly stiffened, and suddenly fell from the back of a monster and fell into the group of monsters.

"What?"

"what happened!"

Everyone was stunned.

Staring at the screen with wide eyes.
To be continued...