Restarting Once More

The bus had reached the middle of the river-crossing bridge when Canon's ringtone rang again.

Li Shiqing looked around, her heart pounding. Again, again. She would never forget that Canon ringtone. It was clearly the trumpet call of death—once it rang, the bus would explode.

Yake saw the middle-aged woman move. She bent over.

Yake grabbed the woman by the head and smashed it into the window glass, then used all his strength to fling her aside. The commotion immediately woke the passengers in the bus, and they began making a noisy fuss.

The woman had already fainted and lost the ability to resist. Blood gushed from her head.

"What are you doing?! You brat! How can you hit someone?!"

"This is against the law, you know that? This is the age of big data—you're finished! I recorded it, and I'll upload it online!"

Yake acted as though he had not heard them, but the others had already surrounded him. It was too late for him to make a move. Two fists could not beat four hands, even if he had once been a king. Besides, he could not just start hitting everyone else.

"She has a bomb on her! Search her yourselves if you don't believe me!"

Yake's words silenced the scene for a moment before causing an uproar.

"A bomb?! Young man, you're not joking, are you?!"

"Check her! We'll know once we check!"

Li Shiqing was utterly shocked. So it was a terrorist attack?

No one noticed that the driver had already stopped the bus. He pushed through the crowd and went to the rear door, pretending to check on the woman, and then the bus exploded again.

Yake: "Damn it!"

The fourth loop.

Yake and Li Shiqing jolted awake again. They exchanged a glance, then switched