The booming sound just now was indeed the sound of the alloy block hitting the floor.
In the dim light, a person stood at the entrance of the hole, covered in blood, with tears all over their body, seeming utterly exhausted but still stubbornly holding on.
"Li Ming!?" Wang Zhiheng screamed in disbelief, as immense joy surged in his heart, compelling him to rush forward, but he stumbled, crashing to the floor, and the world spun before his eyes as he lost consciousness.
Xu Wei propped herself up with effort, and driven by her reporter's instinct, she opened her smart terminal to take a photo, then fell heavily to the ground.
"Everyone's down?" Li Ming was somewhat confused, looking at the people scattered around, he dropped his pose, hesitated for a moment, and did not enter right away.
He guessed that there must be something inside.
Then, he noticed the neatly stacked metal boxes in the warehouse.
