Tomb Robber: I am Hu Bayi’s cousin

The dome of this front hall is the highest level of the shipwreck tomb.

It is worth mentioning that this shipwreck tomb is a flat-top structure.

The pressure resistance of flat roofs is far less than that of vaults.

Immediately outside is the ocean. In order to ensure the stability of the shipwreck tomb, a layer of iron slurry was poured into the gaps between the masonry of the dome for reinforcement.

This is also the current problem, and the reason why Wu Xie proposed using explosives to blow up the dome.

After all, it is really not realistic to use manpower to break open the iron slurry layer.

Even if the little brother has an ancient black gold sword in his hand, splitting the iron slurry layer is not an easy job.

Most importantly, time is running out.

This is why Wu Xie and the others discussed blowing up the dome.

"Then there's only one problem now."

"Explosives, none of us have those things on us. What about you, Uncle Ming? Do you and Yin Nanfeng have any explosives on you?"

Wu Xie looked at Hu Ming and Yin Nanfeng expectantly.

No matter how good the idea is, the lack of raw materials will make you blind.

"you guess?"

Hu Ming and Yin Nanfeng looked at each other and grinned.

"I guess you didn't... Aning and the others didn't prepare explosives. We came by plane and went through security checks all the way. How could you have explosives on you..."

"Then it looks like this method won't work. I'm still thinking about it. We have to think about it in the long term."

Wu Xie wilted immediately and lit a cigarette for himself melancholy.

The fat man took a breath and said, "Let's make a long-term plan. We don't have enough time..."

"Smoking less when you are young is good for your lungs. When you go back..."

"My eldest nephew, listen to my advice and see a doctor when you get back. Check your lungs. If you are sick, treat it as soon as possible. It's always good."

Seeing this, Hu Ming's ears trembled slightly and his brows furrowed slightly. Without saying a word, he snatched the cigarette from Wu Xie's mouth and stamped it out under his feet.

"Uncle Ming?"

Wu Xie was stunned and didn't understand what Hu Ming meant.

Is the current situation the time to persuade people to quit smoking?

"There is something wrong with your lungs, and your breathing sound is a little strange. It would be good to see a doctor as soon as possible."

After a little hesitation, Hu Ming still said what he heard.

Normal people's lungs sound extremely smooth when breathing, but Wu Xie was different.

At this time, Wu Xie's lungs already had some abnormal murmurs.

At the beginning of the restart of Ting Lei Chapter more than ten years later, Wu Xie was already in an advanced stage.

This disease does not develop to an advanced stage overnight. When he was young, Wu Xie's lungs must have had some signs.

"Listen? Hiss~Uncle Ming, you must be thinking that the situation is not good and you are trying to make me laugh, right?"

Wu Xie took a breath and said in disbelief.

Really, what Hu Ming said was too weird. Hearing the sound of other people’s lungs when breathing?

That's too much. Who's ears can be so sensitive?

"I'm not lying to you, and I'm not kidding either."

Hu Ming shook his head and said seriously.

People who go to the ground all the year round will inevitably inhale some of the foul smell that has accumulated for thousands of years in the tomb, which can easily cause harm to the body.

Many old tomb robbers are always sick, especially their lungs, which feel like broken bellows when they breathe.

But Wu Xie is hard to say.

"Okay, after I get back I'll see the best physician in Hangzhou..."

"No, Uncle Ming, why did I suddenly feel a little creepy when you said that?"

"I'm young, still a child. At least compared to you and Menyoupin, I'm still a child. Why do I have lung problems..."

Wu Xie was a little uneasy because of Hu Ming's serious look, and subconsciously wanted to light a cigarette to calm down.

But when the cigarette reached his lips, looking at Hu Ming's serious expression, he couldn't light it anymore, so he shook his head and smiled bitterly.

child

The fat man opened his mouth, but finally said nothing.

Hu Ming knew about it. As for the brother's burial this time, they also knew some of his past events.

Knowing that my little brother’s appearance hasn’t aged in twenty years, I’m afraid he’s an ageless old monster. God knows what his true age is.

In short, in front of these two monsters, Wu Xie, who is in his twenties, is really just a child...

"Let's talk about those things later. The problem now is explosives."

"If I remember correctly, there are explosives here."

The little brother looked away from Wu Xie and Hu Ming, mainly staying on Hu Ming's ears for a long time, and then said lightly.

Menyou Ping has a serious personality and cannot joke around.

Several people followed Menyou Ping's gaze.

It was next to the model of Yunding Tiangong on the stone plate in the center of the hall, sitting cross-legged with a mummy meditating.

The fat man asked: "What on earth is he doing?"

"I'm just guessing that there may be a mechanism inside the dried corpse, which is fired by a Babao rotor, and there may be explosives inside."

"If you are disrespectful to the corpse and want to take the treasures inside the corpse, it may be detonated directly. We can use it to blow up the dome."

Wu Xie thought for a while and explained.

"He came here with his third uncle twenty years ago and touched this body. He might have known about it at that time."

"I just don't know if these hundreds of years of explosives are still effective."

After glancing at Hu Ming and Yin Nanfeng who had just played, Wu Xie added.

While talking, Menyouping had already moved the mummy under the pillar, climbed to the dome along the notches they had made on the pillar, and carefully fixed the mummy in place.

All is ready except for the opportunity.

Several people scurried to the corner of the hall and blocked several bronze mirrors placed around the room in front of them to prevent the aftermath of the explosion from hurting them.

Just when the oil bottle was about to throw something to trigger the detonation of the Babao rotor, suddenly, a strange aroma lingered in everyone's noses.

Suddenly, everyone's expressions changed.

In an ancient tomb with a strange situation, it is not a good thing to suddenly smell the aroma.

Hu Ming twitched the corner of his mouth fiercely. This fragrance... was forbidden!

Although the forbidden woman's thing looks extremely ugly, its bones exude an alluring fragrance. The bones of the dead forbidden woman are rare burning incense, extremely precious, and have other miraculous effects.

Now the fragrance is filling the air, and it is obvious that the forbidden woman in the tomb has wandered nearby.

In the real-time monitoring three-dimensional model in Hu Ming's mind, the forbidden woman was chasing Wu Xie and the others all the way.

He and Hu Ming looked at each other. The younger brother also knew what this was. He nodded and without saying a word, he accurately threw the copper temples from his hand towards the mummy.

next moment.

Rumble!!!