Chapter 450: Ghost Man...Death
Under the night, the mountainous area was extremely silent.
The violent roaring sound spread far away, attracting the attention of many interested people.
For example, there is a strong old man wandering in the forest late at night.
Another example is the clouds that just walked away
"That direction... bad!"
Yuncai's pupils expanded slightly as she was returning to the village, and she recognized that the direction of the explosion was exactly where she had just left!
Without any time to think about it, Yuncai hurriedly He turned around again and ran towards the hillside along the original path.
Once an Air Force captain and engineer made a casual joke to one of his unlucky colleagues -
If something is likely to be done badly, let him If you do it, it will definitely be worse!
This sentence later evolved into the famous Murphy's theorem.
Yuncai does not understand this theorem.
But when he came to see the ghost man at night, Yuncai had a vague premonition in his heart.
Now, the sudden explosion proved that this was not her illusion.
The woman’s sixth sense told Yun Cai that the ghost man was afraid that something bad was going to happen to him.
The continuous explosions lasted for dozens of seconds.
Countless shrapnel and gravel were flying everywhere.
Hu Ming leaned behind a big rock to avoid these things, and lit a cigarette leisurely.
After the explosion stopped, Hu Ming slowly walked towards the entrance of the cave covered by the jungle.
In fact, there was no jungle cover at this time.
The bushes at the entrance of the cave had long been blown to pieces, and the dark cave entrance had also been blown down.
Gravels of different sizes have blocked the entrance of the cave.
In the gaps between the gravel, you can vaguely see red and black blood under the moonlight, as well as
broken limbs and even a few broken bones and pieces of flesh stained with blood red. .
What a misfortune!
However, in Hu Ming's perception, he could vaguely detect the extremely weak breathing and heartbeat.
The ghostly man is not dead yet.
As far as this vitality is concerned, it is indeed quite tenacious.
After thinking about it, Hu Ming simply took out a piece of yellow explosive and placed it in front of the rubble.
It’s not bad either.
Use explosion to stop explosion.
Tonight, Hu Ming is a happy bombshell.
Boom...
The bright fire was ignited, and the violent roar shook Hu Ming's ears.
Disappeared.
The rubble at the entrance of the cave has been blown to no one knows where.
The voice of the ghost man’s life activities was a little weaker.
Tap tap tap.
Hu Ming stepped on the ravaged dark land and walked into the crumbling cave.
The ghost man was pushed to the deepest part of the cave by the blast of air.
There was a mess everywhere.
Some daily necessities and dangerous thermal weapons were scattered all over the cave.
The ghost figure Zhang Qiling was lying on the side miserably, tilting his head, staring at Hu Ming silently with his blood-stained black and red eyes.
At this time, the ghost man has almost become a personal stick. Two arms and a thigh were scattered aside, and the ground beneath him had already been soaked in blood.
"Cough"
"I know what you want to know... no, but I won't tell you, even if I die!"
"Zhang Family Ancient Building. It shouldn't happen again He was born, Zhang. Even if Zhang Qiling comes back!"
"I know... Zhang Qiling may have forgotten the secret of the Zhang family ancient building..."
The ghost figure seems to have been corroded by sulfuric acid. The same face twitched slightly, and he struggled and wriggled his mouth to spit out a few words.
As he spoke, large mouthfuls of blood foam spilled from the corners of his mouth.
This is a sign that the internal organs have been seriously injured.
In layman terms, it is the so-called internal injury in martial arts novels.
He is hopeless. Even the world's top surgeons can't do anything about this kind of injury.
“What did the clouds tell you?”
"Indeed, I won't hide it from you. My brother has indeed lost his memory recently. He really doesn't remember anything about the Zhang Family Ancient Building."
"I'm afraid you are the last person in the world to know about the Zhang Family Ancient Building." Is there someone at the safest entrance to the building?"
"But it doesn't matter, I can find a hidden entrance in the mountains."
Hu Ming smiled slightly and said nonchalantly. .
When he came here, he didn’t have much hope of asking about the entrance and exit.
Hu Ming has almost locked the approximate location.
After that, just search for that hilltop.
Coincidentally, the ability of Golden Eyes to create things now gives Hu Ming the ability to explode troops at any time.
No big deal, just use countless cuties to climb over that mountain.
Hu Ming came here just to eradicate future troubles.
In this world, there are only those who can be thieves for a thousand days, how can they prevent thieves for a thousand days?
Protecting the secret of the Zhang family ancient building has almost become the obsession of the ghost man.
Perhaps, for various reasons, he may have replayed Wu Xie.
But what about Hu Ming, Fatty, Little Brother, and even Yuncai, whom Fatty cares about?
Although I am not afraid, it is annoying enough that there is always someone behind the butt who wants to make a cold move.
It's good now, one blast will relieve thousands of worries, and thousands of worries will disappear without a trace.
About twenty minutes later, Yuncai arrived here again.
"Zhang Qiling"
Yuncai looked at the remains in the messy cave with a complicated expression, feeling overwhelmed and overwhelmed. Yun Cai doesn’t know whether he should be sad at this time, or feel relieved, or should he be happy for the ghost man?
After all, his tragic and twisted life has come to an end, and Yun Cai no longer has to violate his conscience and become a ghost. The shadow man brought the information and watched him kill people.
Perhaps, for him, death is also a kind of relief?
Yuncai doesn't know, Yuncai's expression is a little confused.
She didn’t know who did it.
But one thing is certain, the clouds are certain.
She must have guessed wrong. What Hu Baibai said to her that day was probably just a coincidence.
After all, Yun Cai could see clearly at home that when Hu Ming and the others came, they did not have so many dangerous explosives on them.
"Who is it? I haven't seen any outsiders in the village recently."
Yuncai looked around blankly. If it wasn't Hu Ming and others, who else could it be?
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(End of this chapter)