Chapter 79 Lang Feng
After another three hours of trekking, Wu Tianzhen finally boarded the snow slope. Wu Tianzhen almost collapsed, his legs began to weaken involuntarily, and he began to slide down.

Yu Qiongju stretched out his hand and grabbed him, and pulled him up. The two of them fell in the snow, their eyes glazed over. They had no other thoughts until now, and their minds were blank.

Pan Zi and the others collapsed one after another, their physical strength reaching their limits, and they lay motionless on their stomachs.

"look."

Yu Qiongju slightly raised his hand and pointed to the distance. Due to the setting sun, a strange light blue mist enveloped the entire mountain, with a misty fairy air, and the scenery was very shocking, especially in this snow-capped mountain. The feeling under the zenith is even more amazing.

"so beautiful."

Wu Tianzhen grinned with emotion.

"I'll let you see my little brother!"

Yu Qiongju was speechless, took out the camera and took two pictures for the younger brother.

I saw that the little brother on one side had already knelt down, facing the Sansheng Snow Mountain in the distance, and bowed his head very respectfully. On his originally expressionless face, there was a faint, very sad character.

The young man's eyes are dim, his pupils are dark, his skin is white and black, and he is dressed in the sunset, he is peerless.

After prostrating, the little brother returned to the expression of not caring about the matter and only sleeping on me, climbing up the bare rock on one side, closing his eyes and resting his mind.

Wu Tianzhen couldn't help being curious again, he really couldn't see through, what secrets were hidden in the little brother's dark eyes?
"What's the matter, is your heart moving?"

Yu Qiongju saw Wu Tianzhen looking straight at the younger brother, patted him on the forehead, and leaned over to ask.

"Uh-huh?"

Wu Tianzhen, who came to his senses, looked at Yu Qiongju's cheap look, and slapped him back with his backhand.

After Yu Qiongju was slapped, she didn't feel bored, she found a cup and made milk tea and started to take pictures of the scenery.

"Bosses, take a rest first, eat something, and then do whatever you want to do, but you have to hurry up, it's getting dark, and there's no way to set up a tent here, and it's hard to go on the road when it gets dark, and we have to search for it all night. It is a relatively flat place, and it may be windy at night."

Shunzi poured a cup of tea, took a few sips, and walked over to help Yu Qiongju take a photo.

"What are you going for? The location of the treasure cave is right under our feet."

Yu Qiongju glanced at the blue-eyed fox, who nodded slightly, indicating that he was right.

"Just under your feet?"

Pan Zi and the others stood up, and after looking at it for a long time, they didn't see any tricks.

"Well, but I have to wait for my fourth uncle to replace it, and let him agree on what to do."

In fact, it was a matter of throwing a shovel, but after all, Chen Pi Asi was here, so it was impossible for him to make his own claims. Wu Tianzhen believed in him, but Lang Feng and Hua Monk might not be sure.

Chen Pi Asi still didn't slow down after such an intense trek, Lang Feng handed him the wine gourd, making him swallow a couple of mouthfuls.

Monk Hua rubbed his back to promote the flow of his blood, and the blue-eyed fox made a warming treasure to warm his body, and his complexion gradually eased, but he still looked very sluggish.

Hearing Yu Qiongju's analysis, he nodded slightly:

"Xiaoyu is right. The location of the treasure cave is right under our feet. I have no other way. Let's use a few shovels to see what's under the snow before making any plans. If you have any questions about positioning, please ask Xiaoyu. He knows as much as I do."

Now Chen Pi Asi has given up the decision-making power to Yu Qiongju. Although Lang Feng and the others are dissatisfied, they are helpless. They have seen that Yu Qiongju has some skills along the way, and now Chen Pi Asi is doing it too. If you give orders, you can only accept orders.

Yu Qiongju found a place for them and told Monk Hua to dig down here. The snow is much softer than the mud, and the shovel hits smoothly. Monk Hua and the others are very fast, but when the shovel hits the snow slope It was about five or six meters away, but he couldn't knock it anymore. The fat man thought that Ye Cheng was as weak as a thin monkey, so he ran to help. He used brute force, but still only hit a little bit. Every time he pulled it out, he saw that the shovel had nothing bring it up.

"Below is the glacier surface formed by frozen soil and ice. It is as hard as concrete. The shovel cannot penetrate it. We have to think of other ways."

Yu Qiongju touched the ice crystals on the shovel, frowning slightly.

"It has been snowing here for thousands of years. If the snow accumulates too much, it will turn into ice. Do you think the funeral tomb will be frozen in the ice below?"

The fat man lay on the ice and looked down, but unfortunately he couldn't see anything.

Pan Zi proposed to bomb with a detonator, but was refuted because of the snow layer formed every time it snowed.There are gaps in the middle, as long as there is a small explosion, the whole mountain shakes, and the entire snow layer will slide down, forming a chain reaction, and the last layer will collapse one after another. Larger avalanches.

"It's too much of a risk, I'd rather spend my time with a shovel."

Wu Tianzhen felt that something was wrong, now that they squeezed the explosives, they would have to sleep forever here.

Pan Zi spread his hands helplessly: "Little Sanye, we use explosives because we don't have time. If we have time, we will wait until summer. We have to try anyway. Sanye is still waiting for us to go."

"Okay, don't talk about it, use explosives, Lang Feng, try it, how much dose is needed."

Lang Feng was taken aback, he didn't expect Yu Qiongju to know that he was good at firing cannons.

"You...Aren't you afraid that I'll miss you?"

Suddenly someone trusted him so much, Lang Feng felt a little embarrassed.

"If you miss, you will be buried alive."

Of course Yu Qiongju was not afraid. He had oxygen tanks, Zhou Su's, and a flame gun. He couldn't die here anyway. He told Lang Feng to hurry up, and the wind was going to blow up at night.

"Fuck, you really don't care about the safety of the brothers."

The fat man's eyes widened. Yu Qiongju's words clearly indicated that he did not fully grasp Lang Feng. Isn't this equivalent to handing over his life to others?

"Then I blow it up?"

Yu Qiongju still has a lot of cans in his hand, some of which are filled with gasoline and some of which are filled with natural gas. The explosive power is no worse than that of real explosives, and it is more convenient to carry.

"Forget it...forget it."

The fat man is speechless, so let's find someone who looks more reliable.

"Don't worry, everyone. Don't worry about him not talking. This guy is a 20-year-old miner. He started blasting holes at the age of 14. He flattened no less than [-] hills. He has only been in the industry for a year after he was spotted by the old man. He is called the God of Guns, and when it comes to explosives, no one knows better than him."

Monk Hua came out to explain to everyone, and the others were overwhelmed and decided to fight. At this time, there is actually no way out, so let's see how Lang Feng is.

After seeing that everyone agreed, Lang Feng and Ye Cheng took out a special Luoyang shovel, screwed on a special shovel head, and made several holes in the snow.

Then Lang Feng mixed several kinds of powders to produce a kind of explosive, and buried a few low-power detonators deep in it. The power is only about ten firecrackers, which are used to drill holes to destroy the sealing stone of ancient tombs. After Lang Feng readjusted the formula, the power must be less.

(End of this chapter)

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