Zhang Zhuoxun stood up and asked them to rest while he climbed up to take a look.
Wu Xiaoxie was about to refuse when he heard it, "No, you can't move your wound greatly, in case 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 matter of climbing up a pillar. It doesn't take much trouble."
Wu Xiaoxie stared at the newly grown pink flesh on his wound, hissed, and said in shock: "Did I fuck you for taking hormones? How old are you, and such a deep wound has already grown like this!" <
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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 regain 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 suffered so much loss this time. We can't let the beetle encounter someone with diarrhea. Let's come here in vain. Then the fat man will not cry to death."
"Yes, you are right, you win." Wu Xiaoxie waved his hand and ignored him.
Zhang Zhu found a pillar and jumped up to grab hold of the corridor. He turned his arms sideways to stabilize himself and looked down. "You guys put it down for now. I'll give it a try by shoveling it twice."
After speaking, he took out the engineering shovel from the space and raised it to face the white mud plaster diagonally above. After shoveling out a small area, he stretched out his hand 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 for them."
"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 Shuxun'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 more wrong. Doesn't the Sunflower Book have to be used first..."
"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 should still be usable."
The fat man was stunned for a moment, remembering that his younger brother had indeed said before that there was an eight-treasure rotor mechanism in the abdomen of the mummy, he hurriedly laughed twice 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. It was so hilarious.
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, lifted it up with Wu Xiaoxie, and threw the other end of the rope up for Zhang Zhuxun to pull.
The fat man was a little worried, "According to what you said, this mechanism has been around for hundreds of years. Can it still be triggered?"
"A dead horse should be treated as a living 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 even be in the tomb.
No need to look for it, it’s ready-made.”
The fat man became anxious when he heard this, "Come on, bah bah bah, at this critical moment, can you say something auspicious and pleasant to the ear?"
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, one supporting the bottom and the other holding the back, tied around their waists the safety rope that Zhang Zhuxun had thrown down, and moved up inch by inch to support them.
Zhang Zhuoxun pulled the rope and tied her firmly to the top of the pillar. Fearing that she would run away, he took off the safety rope around his waist and fixed it.
The three people climbed down one by one gently.
The fat man bowed to the mummy and muttered something.
Zhang Zhuoxun smiled and called Wu Xiaoxie to come over and hide behind the bronze mirror.
After muttering, the fat man 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 small rice dumplings. If it doesn't work, just ban the ones in the cave."
Take it out, peel it off and roast it, it will definitely fill your stomach."
There was a silver dart between his fingertips. Just as Zhang Zhuxun was about to move, he heard Wu Xiaoxie shouting, "Damn it, Aning is still outside."
Zhang Zhu was looking for a grudge against this thief. He had to find his way out of An Ning's use of Xiao Tianzhen to block his arrows when crossing the corridor, so he didn't even think about finding a place for An Ning to hide. Anyway, this woman must have some backup plans.
,cannot 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 Babao 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 younger brother, he overturned the bronze mirror that was pressing on him, 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 picked him up with the fat man and patted him on the back to comfort him.
"Fuck you, 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, swallowed a mouthful of dust, and immediately coughed to pieces.
"Ahem...what's going on with this bitch? How come the mechanism was activated 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, and the young man looked up at the top of the treasure and said: "It's open."
