Chapter 109 Explosion is Art
Chapter 109 Explosion is Art
In the grove, Chang Zhengyang couldn't help but speak out his complaints.
Something like the head of the Zhang family is just a mascot or something. Dumb Zhang stood there and didn't react at all after hearing it, as if what Chang Zhengyang said had nothing to do with him.
There is no point in a one-man show. Seeing that the dumb Zhang didn't say a word, Chang Zhengyang ended the topic in a huff.
"Then why did you go to the Zhang family's ancient building? Could it be that there is an imperial seal or the Jiuzhou Ding in it?"
"The secret of longevity!"
As the saying goes, there is no need to say more, just stop at the point, Chang Zhengyang immediately understood.
"Last question, what is the origin of the Qilin bloodline?"
This time, the mute Zhang showed an unprecedented look of confusion. He stood there for a while before he said, "I don't know. Maybe the answer is in the Ultimate Gate."
Chang Zhengyang said helplessly: "I knew it. Come on, I'm fine now. Let's just say goodbye!"
The two of them got on their bicycles and were about to separate. Chang Zhengyang suddenly turned around and said to the dumb Zhang: "Don't die!"
"Ok!"
Peace returned to the grove and Chang Zhengyang returned home with mixed feelings.
That night, he had a rare insomnia. He lay in bed with his eyes open all night, looking at the wooden beams above his head, thinking a lot, a lot...
Qilin blood, Zhang family, Zhang family ancient building, and finally I thought of my friend Dumb Zhang.
That’s right, friends!
In this time and space, Chang Zhengyang feels that his only real friend at the moment is probably the mute Zhang.
He always appears to be smiling on the surface, but because he carries the huge secret of reincarnation, he is actually lonely inside.
Coincidentally, Dumb Zhang also carries a huge secret and is lonely inside. The two of them can be said to have noticed each other's characteristics as soon as they met.
Whenever Chang Zhengyang felt upset or had some deep feelings, he would bring some wine and food and go to Yaba Zhang's place to chat at night, although he was the only one talking while the other one just kept eating.
Today, Dumb Zhang entrusted the Ghost Seal to him. Although that guy didn't say much, everything was implied.
"You son of a bitch, Uncle Liu entrusted his wife and children to Zhuge Wuhou, and you gave me a weird seal and wanted to walk away? No way!"
Chang Zhengyang sat up, took out the Ghost Seal again, played with it for a while, and then muttered to himself: "If you're gone, who can I complain to? Where can I find such a good audience?"
He estimated the time. Today is the eleventh day of the first lunar month, and there are still about twenty days until the second day of the second lunar month. They will set off in about ten days, so there should be enough time.
A week passed in a flash. On this day, Chang Zhengyang came to the residence of Dumb Zhang in the suburbs, carrying a box in each hand.
In the cold winter, the north wind was howling, and there was no one in the wild! Chang Zhengyang walked into the small courtyard with a swagger, opened the door, put the two boxes on the ground, and then closed the door.
"Dumb Zhang, get up, buddy is here to drink with you."
Chang Zhengyang walked to the corner, looked at the coal stove, and shook his head speechlessly. This guy hasn't lit the stove recently.
So he skillfully took out a glass bottle from his pocket and used the kerosene in the bottle to light the firewood. Soon the stove was lit and the room gradually became warmer.
Chang Zhengyang found the steamer, washed it with well water in the yard, and then put the food he brought into the steamer to heat it up.
"Okay, let's have supper later and see what fun stuff my buddy brought you."
Chang Zhengyang didn't waste any words. It was a sheer waste of time to keep this dumb guy Zhang in suspense.
He opened the remaining large box, took out a long knife from it, and threw it directly to Dumb Zhang.
The other party grabbed the handle of the knife, swung it a few times, and then showed a surprised expression.
"Is this knife handy? I used my connections to make this alloy knife using the electric slag furnace in the Academy of Sciences laboratory. It should be the best knife in the world. Of course, I also made one for myself. There is also this tactical dagger. The handle has a fire stick and a compass, and the serrations on the back of the knife can saw through wire mesh."
Chang Zhengyang took out a matte-finished tactical dagger and threw it to Dumb Zhang, who liked it very much after catching it.
Seeing that he was satisfied, Chang Zhengyang chuckled and took out another set of clothes from the box and threw it to Dumb Zhang.
After the other party received the clothes, he felt his hand was heavy. The clothes seemed to weigh about seven or eight kilograms.
"what is this?"
"The stab-proof suit is made of cloth woven from high-strength fibers, which is difficult to cut through with swords and knives. This flying tiger claw made of high ropes is small in size, light in weight, and has a heavy load-bearing capacity. It is 25 meters long and can be tied to the belt when not in use. By the way, you can use the flying tiger claw, right?"
While showing the Flying Tiger Claw in his hand, Chang Zhengyang asked the dumb Zhang if he knew how to use it. When he saw the other party nod, he threw the Flying Tiger Claw to him.
Then he took out a belt. This belt was twice as wide as an ordinary belt and had many small grids on it. Chang Zhengyang pulled out small metal bottles one after another from these small grids.
"Here are all kinds of special medicines. This one can speed up wound healing, and this one can detoxify..."
After Chang Zhengyang finished speaking, he threw a small booklet to the mute, which stated the effects and usage of each medicine.
Next, Chang Zhengyang took out an underwater breathing apparatus, a gas mask, goggles, flares and other items. All of them were specially made in the laboratory and their effects were far superior to ordinary products on the market.
Finally, he took out an object the size of a brick that looked like dough, and placed it in front of Dumb Zhang with a chuckle.
"This is five kilograms of C4. A piece as big as an egg can blow up the tomb wall no matter how thick it is!"
Dumb Zhang showed obvious resistance, and Chang Zhengyang stuffed the C4 into his backpack without saying a word, and then began to teach Dumb Zhang how to use this thing.
C4, also known as plastic bomb, is water-resistant, fire-resistant, and highly plastic. It can be kneaded into any shape like dough and stuffed into various gaps. It has a wide range of application scenarios.
This type of explosive cannot be detonated by fire and must be detonated with a detonator.
Chang Zhengyang cursed and said that Dumb Zhang really didn't know good stuff and didn't know good people's hearts. This time, in addition to C4, he revealed a lot of secrets, such as alloy formula, drug formula, explosives formula, and chemical material formula.
"For your safety, I was almost detained by those shameless people in the Academy of Sciences. Let me tell you, explosion is an art. When it comes to life-threatening situations, swords, pistols, and weapons are not as effective as bombs!"
After Chang Zhengyang scolded the dumb Zhang for a while, he got up and went to the coal stove to take out the food from the steamer.
Dumb Zhang said nothing, but silently wiped the long sword in his hand, his eyes extremely deep.
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