Zhang Zhuoxun stood up and asked them to rest while he climbed up to take a look.
Wu Xiaoxie was about to refuse as soon as he heard this, "No, you can't move your wound greatly. If it collapses..."
Zhang Zhuoxun sighed and untied the bandage on his shoulder with one hand to show him, "Look, it's almost healed. It's just a climb up a pillar. It doesn't take much trouble."
Wu Xiaoxie stared at the new flesh that had grown on his wound, hissed, and said in surprise: "Did I fuck you with hormones? How old are you, and such a deep wound has already grown like this!"
Zhang Zhuoxun raised his eyebrows in disbelief, "Are you envious? This is the advantage of having a special physique."
"A waste of my feelings!"
Wu Xiaoxie snorted heavily and turned around to observe the model of Yunding Tiangong and the four pictures on the wall.
Zhang Zhuoxun moved his shoulders to return to his original shape, and quickly jumped up a large distance while holding the pillar.
The fat man encouraged him, "Muyu, help me pry two luminous pearls when you come down. Let's make it 50-50."
Upon hearing this, Wu Xiaoxie turned around and laughed, "You and Muyu really look like father and son. These thieves have exactly the same stubbornness."
The fat man chuckled and rubbed his hands obscenely, "We have been so miserable this time after losing our troops. We can't let the dung beetle encounter someone with diarrhea. Let's come here in vain. The fat man won't cry to death."
"Yes, you are right, you win." Wu Xiaoxie waved his hand and ignored him.
Zhang Zhu found a foot on the pillar and jumped up to grab the corridor. He turned his arms sideways to stabilize himself. He looked down and said, "You guys put it down for now. I'll give it a try by shoveling it twice."
After saying that, he took out the engineering shovel from the space, raised it and pointed it at the white mud plaster diagonally above. After shoveling out a small area, he reached out and touched it, "It's broken. This green brick is poured with iron slurry." Yes, you have to use explosives to open it."
Wu Xiaoxie was a little dumbfounded, "What should we do? Maybe we really can't get out."
The fat man asked, "You don't have any explosives or anything in that treasure chest? You just have food."
"My mother-in-law is not an arms smuggler. How can I say that I have explosives?"
Zhang Zhuoxun was also a little depressed. He knew where the explosives were, but he couldn't tell, which was frustrating.
The little brother suddenly said, "I know where the explosives are."
Zhang Zhuoxun's eyes lit up, the savior was coming.
The little brother walked to the stone plate of the Tiangong model, reached out and groped for a while on the abdomen of the mummy meditating in the center of the stone plate, "It should still be usable."
The fat man obviously thought wrongly, "What? Can it still be used after it's shriveled like this? Could it be that this old guy has practiced the legendary Sunflower Book? That's even worse. Doesn't the Sunflower Book need to be..."
"Shut up." Wu Xiaoxie was speechless at the fact that he was still full of nonsense at this time. "What I mean is that the explosives in the abdomen of the mummy can still be used."
The fat man was stunned. He remembered that his younger brother had indeed said before that there was an eight-treasure rotor mechanism in the abdomen of the mummy. He laughed hurriedly and said, "I don't think the atmosphere is too dull. It's good for your physical and mental health to be active."
Wu Xiaoxie rolled her eyes and didn't want to pay attention to him, and turned around to help her brother carry the mummy.
Zhang Zhuxun squatted on it and punched the wall with laughter. He was so happy.
The fat man touched his nose and held up a flashlight to help the two of them shine.
The little brother carefully tied a rope to the mummy, and he and Wu Xiaoxie lifted it up. The other end of the rope was thrown up for Zhang Zhuxun to pull.
The fat man was a little worried, "According to what you said, this mechanism is hundreds of years old. Can it still be triggered?"
"A dead horse should be treated as a live doctor." Zhang Zhuxun posed and prepared to respond, "The wisdom of the ancients cannot be underestimated. You should be careful, don't get blown up before you get to the place. By then, we will not even be able to open the tomb. No need to look for it, it’s ready-made.”
The fat man became anxious upon hearing this, "Come on, bah bah bah, it's a critical moment, can you say something auspicious?"
In the end, I was still worried that using a rope to pull it would not be safe. If the force was uneven and it bumped, it would really explode halfway.
So the little brother and the fat man moved up and supported inch by inch with the safety rope that Zhang Zhuxun had thrown tied around their waists.
Zhang Zhuoxun pulled the rope and tied her firmly to the top of the pillar. He was afraid that Ya would run away, so he took off the safety rope around his waist and fixed it.
The three people climbed down one by one.
The fat man bowed to the mummy and muttered something.
Zhang Zhuoxun smiled and called Wu Xiaoxie to come and hide behind the bronze mirror.
After the fat man muttered, he came over and said, "Muyu, to be honest, are you not sure about it?"
Zhang Zhuoxun looked at his younger brother looking for a good place, and said perfunctorily: "Don't worry, even if you really can't get out, you won't starve to death for a few months. If not, there are still the bodies of sea monkeys. If it doesn't work, just put them in the cave." The forbidden woman took it out, peeled it off and roasted it, it will definitely fill her stomach."
There was a silver dart between his fingertips. Just as Zhang Zhuxun was about to move, he heard Wu Xiaoxie yell, "Damn it, Ah Ning is still outside."
Zhang Zhu was looking for a grudge against this thief. When crossing the corridor, he had to find his way back to An Ning's use of Xiao Tianzhen to block an arrow. Therefore, he didn't even think about finding a place for An Ning to hide. Anyway, this woman must have a back-up plan. , can't die.
At this moment, she was still tied up and lying on the floor... Damn it!
Zhang Zhuxun glanced over and saw a pile of cut ropes on the floor.
not good!
"Get down quickly!"
Zhang Zhuxun turned around and pushed Wu Xiaoxie's head into his arms. He grabbed the fat man with his other hand and quickly lay down on the ground.
boom--
The Eight Treasure Rotor started, and the residual power of the explosives overturned the bronze mirror behind them, hitting the people lying on the surface heavily, and the dust fell overwhelmingly, burying several people.
After the aftershocks dissipated, Zhang Zhuxun coughed, and with the help of his brother, he overturned the bronze mirror on his body, got up from the ground, rubbed his waist, and cursed, "Damn it, luckily I reacted quickly." Dezhan, that stinky bitch won’t stop until she kills us.”
Looking at Wu Xiaoxie who was lying on the ground with his eyes closed and his chest not rising or falling, Zhang Zhu was stunned. He quickly dug him up with the fat man and patted him on the back to comfort him.
"I'm fucking Xiaozhen, are you okay? You won't really let me and the wooden fish get crushed, will you?" The fat man pinched Wu Xiaoxie's middle and said.
"Pfft...cough cough cough!" Wu Xiaoxie took a big breath, took a mouthful of dust, and immediately coughed heartbreakingly.
"Ahem...what's going on with this bitch? Why did the agency activate in advance?" Wu Xiaoxie asked hoarsely, beating her chest.
The fat man sneered, "I said that woman was just pretending. My brother didn't move, and neither did Muyu's darts. Besides her ability, who else could plot against us?"
The hall shook for a while. The young man looked up at the top of the treasure and said, "It's open."
