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"I was wrong. I shouldn't have doubted this production team. They really dare to film this, they really dare to set off a nuclear bomb!"
"Haha, let's dig in! This instant noodles with braised egg and ham is just delicious! Compared to Black Gunfight, nothing beats Nuclear Explosion for a good meal!"
"Divine Socks, Nuclear Explosion Metropolis? This is heavenly! It's way better than Blood River!"
The audience in Dimension Outside was filled with excitement. Inside the Script World, everyone could only feel a deep sense of despair welling up from within. It was as if ordinary humans were facing a natural disaster, standing alone in the wilderness, confronted by the connecting force of heaven and earth, the Long Juan, and the eruption of a volcano—such despair.
Yet humans do not sit idly by; alongside that despair, there was an equally strong instinct to survive! Driven by the will to live, everyone tacitly dropped their weapons and rushed towards the vehicles.
Amidst the chaotic sounds, they left behind a ground littered with submachine guns. In such a moment of escape, who would want to carry around useless weapons? Even as they ran towards the vehicles, they secretly cursed their bulletproof vests for slowing them down, yet they dared not waste any time removing them.
Once they piled into the car, five or six people squeezed in, and the driver seemed eager to floor the accelerator! He wished he could drive the car like a jet!
Numerous vehicles surged forward! Obstacles on the road? Blockades of Containers? They all slammed on the gas and crashed right through!
At this moment, daring to linger for even a second would betray their bodies drenched in sweat and their overwhelming desire to survive! Overtaking one car after another!
To put it bluntly and reveal human nature: in such circumstances, every time they passed another vehicle, a tiny sense of safety would flicker within them.
Charles yanked the expert into his luxury car, no longer bothering to speak slowly: "What on earth is happening?!"
The expert looked terrified and was still gasping for breath: "That... that Tactical Nuclear Weapon... someone activated it and set it to detonate on a timer!"
"I... we just used our instruments to check and found out that there are only five minutes left! It's going to explode!"
"Only this much time! Our instruments can only detect; there's no way we can stop it!"
Charles maintained his composure without a hint of panic: "Five minutes is enough. Notify everyone to calm down! This is just a Tactical Nuclear Weapon; its impact range can't be too large. Five minutes is enough for all of us to get far away."
"Anyone who causes a traffic jam due to an accident shouldn't think about a proper burial; I'll have them cremated on the spot!" The boss's words brought a sense of initial relief to the bodyguards in the car, and the expert quickly caught on: "Yes, yes! Tactical Nuclear Weapon! Its power is not far off!"
"This is merely used as a weapon for localized battlefields, primarily for clearing areas or breaking through a defensive line. There's no need to be afraid at all." With this expert's endorsement, the subordinates of Charles felt much more at ease. They calmed down enough to take out their phones and began sending out mass notifications.
A similar scene unfolded in the vehicle with Director Anthony. He also believed that the power of the Tactical Nuclear Weapon was not exaggerated and informed all his team members to remain calm and not to panic.
As long as they evacuated in an orderly manner and avoided serious accidents that could block the road, no one would get hurt. The notifications spread quickly, and whether it was the vehicles from the Investigation Bureau or those from the Serpent Strike team, they began to withdraw along the route in an orderly fashion.
It was no longer as dramatic as crashing through containers to escape. Once everyone had left the port and hurriedly traveled nearly ten miles away, a brilliant explosion erupted behind them, lighting up the night sky like a small sun rising over the harbor.
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