"Now everything lines up perfectly." Sun Hang habitually snapped his fingers, but at the moment the snap sounded, the long-lasting lamp suddenly extinguished.
Everyone instantly went into a state of high alert.
"What's going on?" Yang Qi looked at Sun Hang, "Did you do this?"
"It's got nothing to do with me; it went out on its own." Sun Hang said, "Is this the legendary... 'Ghost Blowing Lamp'?"
"The meme wave of the long-lasting lamp disappeared..." Ye Xuan, who had been monitoring the instruments, whispered, "Did it 'commit suicide'?"
"It can't have been scared to death by your finger snap, right?" Wang Xiyi stared at Sun Hang's finger with a complicated expression.
The long-lasting lamp went out after Sun Hang snapped his fingers, and considering Sun Hang's usual bizarre abilities, it's hard not to link the two together.
"Should I snap again?" After speaking, Sun Hang snapped his fingers again.
The crisp sound echoed in the tunnel, but nothing else happened.
