The Billionaire CEO Wants to Marry Me Every Day-Chapter 142: Explosion! Inferno!

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Chapter 142: Chapter 142: Explosion! Inferno!

"It seems... we’re really going to die here." Damian Knight let out a bitter laugh.

But there was no fear of death in his eyes.

Fear, such a thing, never existed in his life’s dictionary, not even death.

Come to think of it, dying with Summer Monroe didn’t seem so bad after all.

"No way!" Summer Monroe shook her head resolutely and said, "There are still many things I haven’t done. I absolutely can’t die here!"

Damian Knight felt a lump in his throat, a kind of indescribable suffocation in his heart.

He thought dying with Summer wasn’t so bad, but Summer hadn’t even considered it. It really was... making him want to curse, but he didn’t know who to curse at.

He coughed and asked, "So what do we do now? I tried that door, and we really can’t break it down with our current strength. But by the time people come to save us... everyone might have already suffocated from smoke in here."

Summer stared at the program that couldn’t be deleted, remained silent for two seconds, and said, "Step aside, let me try."

"You?" Damian remembered Summer saying she knew a bit of programming, but just a bit—could she do something he couldn’t?

Although Damian was skeptical, he quickly made space for Summer.

His mind hadn’t even sorted out whether to trust Summer, yet his body instinctively pulled Summer over to the spot he was just in, in front of the computer that controlled the smart door.

Summer wasn’t in a hurry, she even pulled up a chair and sat down.

She didn’t immediately tackle the program but continued searching through the computer.

Damian watched as Summer’s fingers flew across the keyboard, not even needing the mouse, and her speed was even faster than his.

His trust in Summer suddenly increased, giving him a premonition that he might really not die here.

After all, her operating speed... to say she only knew a bit must be modesty.

Besides, when Summer said she knew a little acupuncture, she only claimed to know a little, yet healed the guy they caught with extraordinary speed.

After a few minutes, they finally saw Summer stop her fingers.

As soon as Damian saw her stop, he immediately asked, "Did you find anything?"

Summer pointed to a certain place in the D document on the computer screen, her beautiful eyes squinting slightly, and said, "The issue isn’t with the program that can’t be deleted, but here, this program’s been tampered with. The original program was controlled by this computer, but after the program was altered, the control terminal became another place."

"Where?" Damian urgently asked.

Summer shook her head: "I don’t know, I need to break through the firewall, invade the other party’s terminal, before I can determine the other party’s position and... delete the control program in their terminal."

Damian’s expression turned serious.

"Invading the other party’s terminal... that would require a highly skilled hacker. Can you do it?"

Summer took a deep breath and said, "I don’t know either, but it’s the only way, we have to give it a try. Otherwise, all of us might die in here. The material of that door, even if it was blasted from the outside, might not succeed."

A rare cold solemnity and uncertainty appeared on Summer’s face.

Damian looked deeply at her, just about to speak, when suddenly another loud explosion sounded upstairs: "Boom!"

It was the second explosion, and the explosion point was right above them!

The ceiling immediately had a big hole, with flames falling down.