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Chapter 113: I told you to blow up the tunnel, but I didn’t tell you to blow up the mountain!
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"boom!"

There was a loud noise.

The whole valley trembled.

The flames shot up into the sky and spread out for dozens of meters!
"Fuck, is this a detonator or an atomic bomb?"

"Brother, did you bring the wrong goods?"

Terry covered his ears but still felt his eardrums buzzing.

The tall and thin man was also a little confused. Seeing a large cloud of black smoke rising from the dissipated firelight, he muttered, "Could it be that there was too much gunpowder?"

"Shouldn't it?"

The third master had a dark face: "Can it be okay if you don't say it?"

"Horse riding!"

"I told you to blow up the tunnel, not the mountain!"

"If you do this, the Earthquake Bureau will be able to detect it!"

The tall and thin man looked aggrieved: "Third Master, I have tried this method before."

"That's absolutely fine!"

“It’s much faster than digging with bare hands!”

"This time it was an accident!"

As he said this, he hurriedly searched in his bag: "I'll change to a smaller one this time."

The Third Master took a deep breath and said, "I'll give you one more chance if you make such a big noise."

"I'll bury you."

The tall and thin man didn't dare to say anything.

Terry, who was squatting on the ground, threw a cigarette to the Third Master and blinked his clear eyes: "Third Master."

"This kid has fired three shots, each one louder than the last."

"I think, unless this guy did it on purpose, the problem cannot be with the detonator."

The Third Master glanced at him and snorted: "You understand again?"

Terry nodded: "When problems arise, we must learn to think and summarize."

"Don't act recklessly!"

Zhou Cheng also looked at him with some confusion: "Uncle Tai, what did you conclude?"

Terry took out his lighter and tried a few times but it didn't light up, so he shook it and adjusted the valve to the maximum. He tilted his head with a cigarette in his mouth and glanced at Zhou Cheng: "Nephew, you went to college."

"I am considered a half-educated person."

"Let me ask you what are the three elements of explosion?"

Zhou Cheng looked strange: "Is it the three elements of combustion?"

But Terry glanced at him and said, "That's about right!"

"The three elements of combustion are combustible materials, combustion aids, and fire source!"

"Same thing with explosions!"

"The combustible material is the detonator, and the fire source is the lighter. These two things will not change."

"The only thing that changes is the fuel!"

"That is air!"

Zhou Cheng raised his head and eyelids slightly: "I didn't realize that Uncle Tai is quite professional."

The Third Master at the side said calmly, "You can't do that. I learned it in the literacy class when I was in the army."

Tai Li curled his lips: "Third Master, can you please stop insulting me?"

"Let's talk about business."

Zhou Cheng blinked, as if he had thought of something: "You mean, there is something in the air here..."

Before he finished speaking, Tai Li took the lighter thrown by the Third Master and said confidently: "That's right!"

"I suspect there's gunpowder floating in the air here!"

"Snapped!"

"boom!"

A flame as big as a basketball suddenly rose from the lighter.

The three were startled.

Terry, with his head like a ball of fire, dived into the stream beside him.

"Hereby~"

A strong smell of burnt hair filled the air.

The tall and thin man widened his eyes: "Fuck!"

"Is there really gunpowder?"

Zhou Cheng was so shocked that he was speechless.

"Wow~"

Terry looked up and saw a layer of burnt hair floating on the water.

The hairstyle also changed into an afro.

"Third Master!"

"What did I say!"

“It is there.”

Before he finished speaking, the Third Master suddenly walked towards him: "Don't move!"

He didn't understand what was going on and stood there in confusion. But when he saw the Third Master in front of him, he suddenly raised his hand and slapped him in the face.

The slap was so hard that it made his ears buzz.

The tall and thin man and Zhou Cheng also stood up in surprise.

I saw the Third Master slowly move his hand away, and half of Terry's face was covered with blue mucus!
There was also a black substance half the size of a palm on his face.

"Fuck!"

“Is this a mosquito?”

Zhou Cheng held the flattened thing in his hand, his face full of surprise.

Terry came back to his senses and wiped his face several times. He looked at the thing in Zhou Cheng's hand that was about the size of a moth and was still confused: "Fortunately, Third Master slapped me, otherwise this thing would have sucked me to death, right?"

The Third Master shook his head solemnly: "It's not an ordinary mosquito!"

The three looked at him in surprise.

I only heard him say in a deep voice: "Mosquitoes suck blood."

"But look at Terry's face!"

Terry looked puzzled and rubbed his face again: "What's wrong with my face?"

The tall and thin man frowned: "It's definitely not blood!"

"Whose blood is fluorescent?"

Terry: “Fluorescent?”

Zhou Cheng looked at the Third Master: "Third Uncle!"

"Don't the corpses in the corpse cave also fluoresce?"

"Could it be that this mosquito is sucking corpse oil?"

The Third Master stared at Zhou Cheng with a fiery look in his eyes: "I know!"

After he said that, he walked quickly towards the direction of the tunnel created by the detonator more than 20 meters away.

The three of them were stunned for a moment, then followed.

The Third Master came to the tunnel, stretched his head to take a look, and suddenly turned back to them and said in a deep voice: "Come quickly!"

“Maybe we really found the ancient tomb!”

The three of them ran forward quickly.

When the flashlight shone into the cave, I saw what seemed to be a huge underground cavity.

In the spots of light, there were groups of black shadows flying out of the cave.

"Snapped!"

Terry reached out and slapped one to death.

The mucus flowed out from the palm of his hand.

There is also an extra layer of fluorescence on the palm of your hand.

"That's right!"

"These mosquitoes must have grown up eating corpse oil."

The Third Master's eyes flickered: "And the oxygen concentration down there should be much higher than outside, so mosquitoes can grow this big!"

"It turns out that the saying that dragon veins can nourish people is not just a legend!"

"The area below should be the emperor's tomb!"

He held out his hand to Terry: "Rope!"

Terry was overjoyed. He quickly hammered a nail into the ground, put one end of the rope on the nail, and threw the other end into the hole.

"Originally, I just wanted Brother Zhang Xuan to help us find a place to escape."

"I didn't expect that by accident, we would actually find the emperor's ancient tomb!"

"If Brother Zhang Xuan knew about this, I wonder how funny his face would be!"

The Third Master glanced at him coldly and said, "Do you really think you found it by accident?"

Terry was slightly stunned: "Isn't it?"

The Third Master put the rope around his waist and snorted, "Don't forget, when we hung up the line, Brother Zhang Xuan reminded us not to light a fire when we enter the valley."

He jumped into the pit, holding the rope with both hands, and leaning his feet against the wall. He stared at the three people with some difficulty: "He had already figured out that the underground environment was rich in oxygen!"

"With his ability, it's impossible for him not to guess that there is a high-standard ancient tomb underground!"

"Now when I think back on what he said, it seems like he was always pointing at us!"

The expressions of the three people changed drastically.

Terry was even more shocked: "You mean he has seen through our identities a long time ago."

"Just pretending to be confused?"

"You're too bold to openly instruct us to rob tombs, aren't you?"

The Third Master nodded: "The more skilled you are, the more courageous you are!"

"This should be."

Zhou Cheng scratched his head: "Why did Brother Xuan do this?"

"Is it just to help us?"

The Third Master shook his head: "Not sure!"

"But I am sure that even if Zhang Xuan is not a member of the Zhang family, his background must be even more mysterious than that of the Zhang family!"

After saying that, he let go and slid down the rope quickly.

Only three people were left with shocked expressions.

(End of this chapter)