"Science is powerful, but ultimately, evil sacrifices prevail!"
After narrowly escaping danger once again, Feng Yuhuai hid by the wall, watching.
She didn't have a single selfish thought of letting her boyfriend hold off the scientist while she ran away first.
Even when [Mask] seemed to be in trouble several times along the way, Feng Yuhuai didn't move an inch.
This was a stark contrast to when she mercilessly abandoned Yang Tuo to save her own life.
It was clear that [Mask] was Feng Yuhuai's true love!
(Yang Tuo: "... Do I still have to be compared and dragged out to be whipped even after death?!)
Feng Yuhuai's lips curled into a proud smile:
"As expected, in the end, it's my boyfriend who won!"
In the dark tunnel, Cuicui's fists clenched tightly, her nails digging deep into her palms.
She felt a wave of powerlessness, with intense fear and despair rising within her:
