C1192 The Hand on His Ankle

The force pulling her was not small. Gong Moyi's left hand, which was holding the stone, slipped and she fell backwards.

She could not help but exclaim. Obviously, Xiyan Cheng, who was outside, also heard it.

His expression changed and he hurriedly wanted to climb inside.

But at this moment, the bomb shelter behind them suddenly shook, and with a loud bang