Personality V: I will save everything

"Gone Wick, Wick?"

Kevin shouted Wick's name loudly while carefully fixing Norton's legs with wooden boards to make a temporary support.

He took a deep breath, prepared to carry Norton and climb out of the bottomless mine with difficulty.

However, just as he was about to get up, Wick suddenly went crazy and barked at a corner of the mine.

The sound echoed in the empty mine, making people shudder.

Kevin was startled by this sudden situation. He stopped what he was doing and looked in the direction Wick was looking, but all he saw was darkness and he couldn't see anything clearly.

What secrets were hidden in the mine? Kevin couldn't help but wonder. He opened his eyes wide and looked cautiously into the mine in the direction of Wick's barking.

The light in the cave was dim, and only some vague outlines could be seen. Kevin tried hard to identify them, and suddenly, he seemed to hear a slight noise.

The sound was very faint, but it was particularly clear in the silent mine - it was the sound of a pickaxe hitting rock!

Kevin's heartbeat quickened, his curiosity piqued. Was there someone else working in the mine? Or was there something else moving in the shadows?

"Uncle Kevin!" Carl suddenly shouted loudly, his voice echoing in the empty mine as if it could penetrate the walls.

Kevin stopped when he heard Carl's call. He was about to go deeper into the mine to find out what was going on, but Carl's voice made him hesitate.

Carl walked quickly to Kevin's side and said breathlessly, "Uncle Kevin, I think it's better for us to climb up first. There's a wounded man and two children here. You can't just leave us here. It won't be too late to explore this mine after we're settled."

Kevin looked at Carl and couldn't help but sigh at the boy's understanding and calmness. He nodded, indicating that he agreed with Carl's opinion.

After all, protecting the safety of the wounded and children is the most important thing.

Carl: I just don't want to stay here any longer.

Carl doesn't like it here. It's dirty, noisy and the air is turbid.

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the other side,

Mr. Reasoning and Ms. Truth stood at the door, knocking for over an hour, but Bai in the room remained motionless, not even a sound. Desperate, they decided to find a tool to pry open the tightly closed door.

However, just as Miss Truth was guarding the door and Mr. Reasoning turned to look for the toolbox, Jack suddenly had an idea. He knew that his claws were far sharper than ordinary blades, and even the hardest steel would be easily cut through by his claws like butter.

Without hesitation, Jack extended his left index finger and instantly transformed it into a sharp blade. He carefully inserted the blade into the crack of the door, then slid it down with a slight force. With a slight "click", the bolt that had been tightly closed was easily opened by him.

However, at this moment, everyone's attention was no longer focused on Jack's amazing ability, but they were anxious to check on Bai's condition in the room.

When everyone rushed into the room like a storm, they were relieved by the scene before them. They saw Bai Zheng lying quietly in the bed, curled up in a ball, like a frightened child who had just experienced a terrible nightmare.