C401 Gentle Comfort

The people around them quieted down as if they were strangled. Zhu Zhu and Millet stood around Ann Qianxi, not daring to even breathe.

In the midst of the molecular motion, a flammable and explosive gas was rapidly expanding. It was as if there was a transparent microwave oven that was continuously heating up, ready to explode at any moment.

After half a second of silence