An 80s female translator was spoiled rotten by a rough and jealous man.

Chapter 68 The first time I heard him say "love"

"30%." Meng Youyou couldn't say whether she was surprised or not by this answer; it was probably a little bit of both.

She exhaled and quickly made her decision.

Regarding her own choice.

It seemed that after making the decision, everything became clear, and his voice was calmer than ever before: "Huo Qingshan, listen carefully."

I will get to the camp as quickly as possible. I need you to tell me about the landmine and any necessary instructions.

I can't promise you how long it will take before you bring someone back.

So the decision is still in your own hands.

Will you choose to wait for me, or defuse the bomb yourself? Or will you become too exhausted while waiting and choose to defuse the bomb yourself halfway through?

It's all up to you. I won't interfere with your choices, but I will try my best to create alternative options for you.

Huo Qingshan's eyes flickered with light and shadow as he stared straight at her. The girl in front of him seemed somewhat unfamiliar, but the next second he dismissed that thought, because this was the real Meng Youyou.

He remembered... the morning he woke up in the cave, the girl looked at him with the same eyes and said, "I can help you."

Beneath his calm expression lay a pair of resolute eyes.

"This landmine is a Lingyun PMN-2. Four-fifths of it is buried in the soil, with only a small part of the top exposed. Judging from the compactness of the surrounding soil and the moss attached to it, it must have been buried for a long time. The estimated depth is about 9 centimeters. The position is relatively horizontal and there is no obvious tilt. The front third of my right foot is pressed on the center of the top of the landmine."

The man presented the information in a calm and unhurried manner.

Meng Youyou nodded. "Okay, I'll remember." She turned to leave.

After taking only a couple of steps, he turned back and asked, "Do you need me to go over and take your tools out of your bag? It'll be difficult for you to take them out of your bag later."

"Yes, there's a multi-tool knife, an insulated screwdriver, and a small metal detector in the bag. Can you come and get them for me?"

Meng Youyou had just lifted her leg when a somewhat urgent voice urged her, "Slow down."

Meng Youyou walked slowly closer, took a deep breath, and then slowly exhaled. Her fingers touched the zipper on the man's backpack. Her movements were very light, but she gripped the zipper pull tightly... She pulled it up little by little... The zipper was actually very smooth, but Meng Youyou felt that it was very difficult for her fingers to move up even a tiny bit.

The faint hissing sound of the metal zipper, in this eerily silent environment, was like the approaching footsteps of death.

……

Meng Youyou carefully handed the items to the man.

After doing all that, she didn't say another word and left quietly, but quickly.

The man behind her, who was getting further and further away, suddenly spoke up: "Hey, I love you, be careful."

The first time I heard him say "love," his voice wasn't loud.

Meng Youyou paused, but she didn't turn around or think about why he said those words. In just a second, she continued on her journey.

There is no turning back.

Maintaining a slow pace, she walked until she was out of the man's sight, and without a moment's pause, Meng Youyou took off running.

The tangled grass beneath her feet seemed like countless hidden hands, constantly tugging at her trouser legs.

The sharp blades of grass grazed her skin like serrated teeth, but she felt no pain.

I really can't feel any pain.

Hidden among the grass are scattered pebbles and protruding tree roots that could suddenly trip her up...

A few minutes ago, I was afraid like never before; now, I am stronger than ever before.

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