The dashed line visibly shortens, but Intelligent Brain Xiaoyou does not answer his inquiry.
He is a spectator, merely a spectator.
Not in the battle sequence, with no authority, Intelligent Brain Xiaoyou will not give him any answers.
The white dashed line on the screen pointing here has never been an "early warning" for his eyes.
It is purely Xiaoyou's autonomous activation based on battlefield risk assessment... countdown to the clearance program!
"Ding—"
The man's face changes drastically, suddenly turning his head, looking in the direction of the sound.
Only to see a series of small dark indicator lights on the surface of the explosive block on the wall, now lit with glaring red light, starting to pulse:
10,
9,
8,
…..
"Damn!!! Damn damn damn!!!"
Extreme fear transforms into the most primal force.
He emits a series of incomprehensible, breakdown-like screams, disregarding everything else, frantically scrambling out the door like a wild dog with its tail on fire.
