Under the night, the mountains are extremely quiet.

The violent roar came from afar, attracting the attention of many interested people.

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

For example, the clouds that just walked away...

"That direction...Oops!"

Yuncai, who was returning to the village, had his pupils slightly expanded, and she recognized that the direction of the explosion was exactly where she had just left!

Before he could think too much, Yuncai quickly turned back and ran towards the hillside along the original path.

Once a famous Air Force captain engineer joked about a colleague of his unlucky luck.

If something may be done badly, it will definitely be worse if it is asked to do it!

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

Hu Ming leaned behind a big stone to avoid these things and slowly lit a cigarette.

The gravel at the entrance of the cave has not yet been known where it has been blown up.

Countless shrapnel and gravel flew around.

But when I came to find the ghost man at night, Yuncai had a vague premonition in his heart.

At this time, the ghost man almost became a personal stick.

I came there, and I had little hope for asking about the entrance and exit.

That is a sign of slight damage to the internal organs.

Yuncai looked at the remains of the messy cave with a simple expression, and his heart was overwhelmed. Did Yuncai know that he should be sad at that time, or was relieved, or... happy for the ghost?

The secret to protecting Zhang Qiling Tower is almost no longer the obsession of ghosts.

The dark flames were ignited, and the violent roar made Hu Ming's ears tremble.

Hu Ming walked back to the crumbling cave on the ravaged white soil.

Perhaps, for various reasons, I may have played back Wu Xie.

The bushes at the entrance of the cave had long been blown up, and the white cave entrances had also collapsed.

The ghost Zhang Jiagu lay miserably on the side, tilting his head, and his white and red eyes were staring at Hu Ming with his blood-invaded eyes.

The position of the apprentice is too small to lock.

Seven places are in chaos.

Yuncai knew that Yuncai was not a little confused.

"Who is it? Recently, I have seen people from outside the village...

It's so old!

When talking, blood foam from small mouths of mouth spilled out from the corners of the mouth.

As far as that vitality is concerned, it is indeed quite stubborn.

"What Yuncai told him?"

I have not saved it yet. Even the world's top Ricodile doctor can do the same.

To be more popular, we should also show the so-called internal injuries in the martial arts theory.

The sixth sense of a woman tells Yuncai that ghosts are afraid of encountering an unexpected situation.

"Indeed, you are also hiding it. My elder brother has indeed lost his memory recently. I do remember everything about Zhang Qilinglou."

Yun Cai looked around for seven weeks blankly, it must be Hu Ming and others. Who else could this be?

After all, Yuncai was about to be seen outside the home, and when Hu Ming and the other two came, there were not so few safety explosives under him.

Yuncai doesn't understand this theorem.

boom..…

Some daily necessities in the cave and cold weapons to be found were scattered all over the ground.

It was broken, and it was relieved by blowing up thousands of worries, and there were traces of thousands of worries.

But there was no point, the clouds were sure.

The voice of ghost people's life activities is a little stronger.

To stop the explosion.

"Xiao Qinruolou... should be born again, Zhang... It's OK to be back when Zhang Jiagu comes back!"

The broken limbs and arms were even a few blood-red broken bones and minced meat.

......

In fact, there is no jungle concealment at this time.

"cough..."

"I'm afraid he is not the first person in the world who knows the most important entrance to Zhang Qiling Tower?"

Step by step...

Hu Ming smiled slightly, saying that he thought.

It's so small, I just used a great aversion to turn the mountain around and find it.

Perhaps, for me, death is also a relief?

The ghost man still dies.

"You know... Zhang Jiagu probably has forgotten the secret of Zhang Qiling Tower..."

After the explosion stopped, Hu Ming slowly walked towards the entrance of the cave that was hidden by the jungle...

"You...you know what he wants to know...yes...you will tell him, and death will do it!"

The smoke disappeared.

It is because Hu Ming's perception that he could vaguely detect the extremely powerful breathing and heartbeat sounds.

The ghost man's face, as if corroded by sulfuric acid, twitched slightly, and struggled and squirted, his mouth squirted out a few words.

Coincidentally, the ability of the Golden Eye Creator now makes Hu Ming lose the ability to explode soldiers at any time.

The continuous explosions lasted for dozens of seconds.

But what about Hu Ming, fat man, big brother, and even the Yuncai that fat man cares about?

Tonight, Xiao Qin is not a slow and happy pussy.

"Zhang Jiagu..."

In the cracks of the gravel, you can vaguely see red and white blood through the moonlight, and...

Before, just searching for this mountain was enough.

You probably guessed wrongly. What Hu Mingbaitian said to you is just a coincidence.

"It's a matter of time. You can't find a hidden entrance from the mountains and ridges."

Although it's fear, it's annoying that there's no one in front of your butt who wants to fire a heat gun.

After all, my miserable and twisted life has come to an end, and clouds are also necessary to show their conscience to bring intelligence to the ghosts and watch me kill people.

In addition to coming there, Hu Ming was just to eradicate the previous problems.

In that world, there are only those who are thieves for thousands of days, but there are no ones who are thieves for thousands of days?

Now, the sudden explosion proves that this is not her illusion.

You know who did that.

About seventy minutes ago, Yuncai arrived outside again.

After thinking about it, Xiao Qin simply took out a piece of yellow explosives and placed it behind the pile of gravels.

It was a bad thing to explode.

The gravel of the small and big ones has not blocked the hole yet.

Both arms and one calves were scattered aside, and the land on his body had already been stained with blood.

The ghost man was pushed to the deepest part of the hole by the explosion just now.
Chapter completed!