Tomb Robber: I am Hu Bayi’s cousin

Chapter 450 Ghost Man...Death

Under the night, the mountainous area is extremely quiet.

The violent roaring sound spread far away, attracting the attention of many interested people.

For example, a strong old man wandering in the forest late at night.

Another example is the clouds that have just gone away.

"That direction. Oops!"

Yuncai's pupils expanded slightly as she was returning to the village. She recognized that the direction of the explosion was exactly where she had just left!

Without any time to think, Yun Cai quickly turned around again and ran towards the hillside along the original path.

Once upon a time, an Air Force captain engineer made a casual joke to one of his unlucky colleagues——

If something is likely to be done badly, if you ask him to do it, it will definitely be worse!

This sentence later evolved into the famous Murphy's theorem.

Yuncai doesn't 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 something was going to happen.

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 subsided, Hu Ming slowly walked towards the entrance of the cave hidden by the jungle.

In fact, there is 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.

Debris of various sizes have blocked the entrance to the cave.

In the cracks of the gravel, you can vaguely see red and black blood under the moonlight, and

Broken limbs, broken arms, and even a few broken bones and pieces of flesh stained with blood.

What a miserable old man!

However, in Hu Ming's perception, he could vaguely detect the extremely weak breathing and heartbeat.

The ghost 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.

Not bad for this one.

Use explosion to stop explosion.

Tonight, Hu Ming is a happy bombshell.

boom..…

The bright fire was ignited, and the violent roar made Hu Ming's ears tremble.

The smoke disappeared.

The rubble at the entrance of the cave has been blown to no one knows where.

The sound 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 ghostly figure 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 point, the Ghost Man has become almost a personal stick.

Two arms and one 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!"

"The ancient building of the Zhang family should not be born again, not even if Zhang Qiling comes back!"

"I know... Zhang Qiling may have forgotten the secret of the Zhang family's ancient building..."

The ghost man's face twitched slightly as if corroded by sulfuric acid, 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 severely damaged.

In layman's terms, it is the so-called internal injury in martial arts novels.

He was hopeless. Even the best surgeons in the world could not do anything about his injuries.

"The cloud told 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 who knows the safest entrance to the Zhang Family Ancient Building, right?"

"But it doesn't matter. I have a way to find a hidden entrance among 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, it's just a matter of searching that hill.

Coincidentally, the ability of Golden Eyes to create things now gives Hu Ming the ability to explode troops at any time.

At worst, 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 commit a thief for a thousand days, how can one guard against a thief for a thousand days?

Protecting the secret of the Zhang family's ancient building has almost become the obsession of the ghost man.

Perhaps, for various reasons, he might have replayed Wu Xie.

But what about Hu Ming, Fatty, Little Brother, and even the clouds that Fatty cares about?

Although I am not afraid, it is quite annoying to have someone behind my back who wants to take a cold shot.

It's good now, one blast will relieve thousands of worries, and thousands of worries will disappear without a trace.

About twenty minutes later, the clouds arrived again.

"Zhang Qi Ling"

Yun Cai looked at the remains in the messy cave with a complicated expression, feeling overwhelmed and at a loss. Yun Cai didn't know whether he should be sad at this time, feel relieved, or feel happy for the ghost man?

Finally, his tragic and twisted life has come to an end, and Yun Cai no longer has to violate his conscience to bring intelligence to the ghost man and watch him kill people.

Perhaps, for him, death is also a kind of relief?

Yuncai didn't know, Yuncai looked a little confused.

She didn't know who did this.

But one thing is certain about the clouds.

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."

Yun Cai looked around blankly. If it wasn't Hu Ming and others, then who would it be?