Just let this thing disappear.
He also has some explosives on him, just for use here.
This is not a holy mountain. It will be swallowed up by the magma flow in an instant without leaving a trace.
When a bomb is planted here, there will always be fragments left, and after inspection by mature technical departments, it is easy to distinguish which country's bomb it is.
So Zhuang Ming did his part and put this "honorable hat" on the Haidiao country guy, because these explosives came from the Haidiao country military base.
Anyway, the Sea Eagle Country and the Sakura Country are now 'in love' with each other. If you put it down, there is definitely no doubt at all.
"Well, it's nice here." Zhuang Ming looked at the very gorgeous and solemn memorial tablets for 14 Class-A war criminals. This place of enshrinement looked very unique. The futons on which they were kneeling looked shining with gold. The quality of the fabric was obviously ordinary. The clothes are not of the same level, and the tablets look spotless, making everyone look refreshed.
Well, just because it looks pleasing to the eye,
So a modified time bomb was installed.
After the installation was completed, Zhuang Ming felt very satisfied and it suddenly became more pleasing to the eye.
It always felt like something was wrong, but it turned out that this was missing.
"Yeah, not bad." Zhuang Ming nodded heavily, feeling quite satisfied.
The installation location cannot be seen from the front, as it is hidden behind the tablet.
No one can climb up except the people cleaning it.
And the people who clean it are also very careful. Profanity is not allowed here.
The old man from Sakura Country who was cleaning was also kept after strict screening.
"It's not bad here." Zhuang Ming's figure flashed quickly.
Zhuang Ming is very serious about his work. Since he said he wants to complete this good thing, he must do his best.
Well, all the plaques here cannot be missed, they must be within the explosion range.
It's a devastating blow.
Whatever remains is Zhuang Ming's fault.
This is absolutely not allowed.
Time bombs are scattered all over the mourning halls here.
And in the center of the junction of time bombs, they are all in dark corners, or behind the worship statues of Sakura Country, or chrysanthemums, no one is spared.
Phew~
It took a quarter of an hour to finally complete this feat.
Zhuang Ming couldn't help but exhale and wiped the non-existent sweat from his forehead.
You must know that at this quarter of an hour, all the areas and the locations of all the buildings here are accurate to the centimeter in Zhuang Ming's mind.
Of course, this is just a visual inspection.
For complex calculations, you just need to bring a bomb expert over and calculate the exact location of Zhuang Ming, which will definitely take more than a day.
Therefore, the explosion technology in the movie, especially the thrilling ones that are very close to the actors, need to be tested in advance and revised again and again.
Even if those time bombs were planted by their calculations, they would definitely not be as accurate as Zhuang Ming.
This is the difference in thinking speed, this is the difference between abnormal people and normal humans, which has gone beyond the scope of human beings.
But to be honest, Zhuang Ming's life form at this time has surpassed that of normal humans. It is not wrong to say that it transcends the category of humans.
He nodded with satisfaction, flashed slightly, and did not go back the way he came.
Rather
Boom!
His figure flashed to the edge of the wall, and with a slight tap of his feet, he jumped up like a bird with its wings spread. It was so fast that only a shadow could be seen. A normal person would be dazzled even if they saw it.
Huhu~
When he crossed the three-meter-high wall from the beginning, Zhuang Ming had already quickly scanned all living creatures and all visible buildings.
I saw that there was a small courtyard opposite. On the other side of the wall was a garden with towering trees. It was really unobtrusive.
tread!
He tapped his toes lightly on the highest point of the wall, and his slender figure, which had been slowed down by the leap, immediately jumped over quickly.
Boom!
When he landed on the ground, his knees bent slightly and all the rebound force was absorbed.
Although this feels a bit redundant, this reaction force is of no use to Zhuang Ming, and the impact of strong physical fitness on this power is completely superfluous, but Zhuang Ming still maintains this body's instinctive habit.
Better protect your body. Although it can fully withstand it, a thousand times, ten thousand times, one hundred thousand times, one hundred million times, one billion times, billions of times will have a great impact.
Of course, sometimes, this kind of action is superfluous. After all, 0.001 second is also time.
Sometimes, instinct is not always good. It can even cause your fault and death. A master who can seize a tenth of a second can take action one step ahead of you and take advantage of it.
This possibility also means that Zhuang Ming will make this kind of mistake when fighting, but will Zhuang Ming make it?
Even if you commit the crime, you must first find a master at the same level as Zhuang Ming.
Otherwise, even if these problems are committed, the opponent will not be able to catch them.
"It's quite unique!" Zhuang Ming looked at the courtyard here. The flowers, plants and trees were neatly trimmed and full of vitality.
There are light stone paths, artificial creeks, blazing sunlight, scattered glimmers on the ground, and more of the shadows reflected on the ground by the tall trees a few meters high next to the path.
Zhuang Ming also didn't expect that on the other side of the wall was the place where the Sakura Kingdom worshiped four people, and here it was as unique as the elegant courtyard of an ancient noble. What a big difference.
I really felt like I was in the wrong place.
Wandering leisurely, as if for fun, Zhuang Ming saw a typical Sakura-style wooden building within two steps.
A shining golden plaque is called "Lingxi Book Feng'an Hall".
These six words shine brightly under the sun.
After a casual check, the ordinary browser turned out to be blank. Zhuang Ming was not surprised. After all, there was no record of the place he just came to.
However, this was not difficult for Zhuang Ming, who quickly dug up some records that could not be found on his mobile phone.
Lingxi Book Fengan Hall is the place where Jipo Temple keeps the Lingxi Book of the names of gods. It was established in 1972. Access is strictly restricted except for relevant persons.
There is only so little information recorded.
But if you need specific guidance, just go in and take a look, just push the door open and enter.
Why does Zhuang Ming need to be sneaky?
"Who is it?" Before Zhuang Ming put his foot in, a deep roar came from inside.
Zhuang Ming didn't even look at it. There was already a needle with a weird cross-section and a barb in his hand. He flicked it without looking at it.
Whoosh~
The weird needle immediately turned into a phantom that was invisible to the naked eye, cut through the void, and shot into the inside with a tiny and inaudible sound of airflow.
Fast, extremely fast!
It seemed very casual, but Zhuang Ming's movements didn't pause at all, as if they were made by nature.
This method is like a ghost.
Just when Guangming wanted to combine this kind of ghostly method, it should have been very inappropriate, but at this time, it was so harmonious in Zhuang Ming's hands.
(End of chapter)