Chapter three hundred and eighty fifth after the catastrophe
In order to achieve better results, the entire underground workshop will naturally be built under the dark and humid ground. This is the main reason why chemical plants are overgrown with weeds and wastewater flows across them.
In this case, the surrounding cement walls will not be built too thick to keep the outside smell from penetrating the cement into the workshop in the shortest possible time.
This is also the reason why there were explosions outside and the fire burned for so long, but it was only scorching hot inside the workshop, but I didn't feel hot and suffocating.
The cement wall of the building is more to prevent workers from digging tunnels to escape. After all, no one can bear such lonely and dark days staying underground for such a long time, and the layers of defense outside do not allow them to leave at all.
Thinking of this, Zhang Yang picked up the gun, walked to the opposite wall, and inserted it hard.
Dang clang...
There was only a gap of a few centimeters on the surface of the cement, but there was a gap on the * blade. It was obvious that the hardness of the cement was very high.
Zhang Yang thought of Ono's soft knife. A weapon made of this special material is naturally sharper.
He refocused the scattered Nine Yang True Fire on his arm. The entire blade turned light blue, as if it had been roasted in the fire. He grabbed the soft knife and slashed hard against the wall.
laugh……
Although the soft knife cut into the cement wall more than ten centimeters, the soft feeling coming from the tip of the knife made him ecstatic, which obviously verified his previous thoughts.
After pulling out the soft knife, he slashed it with all his strength like cutting a cake, and then used his * to pry off the cement piece by piece, revealing the moist and soft soil.
After digging out the soil, insert the * into the cement and break it off so that it can be used more conveniently in the narrow space of the tunnel.
With the violent explosion, the cement on the roof of the workshop began to collapse, and thick smoke billowed in. His breathing began to become suffocating, but it also allowed him to dig the tunnel faster.
In order to prevent the fire on the ground from baking the soil from getting harder, not to mention that even if it was dug through, he would still be burned to death by the fire? Thinking of this, he simply dug the tunnel as long as possible instead of rushing to the ground.
It sounds simple, but the whole process is very long. You have to pour the soil behind you little by little, and the air is thin in the small space, so you can't stretch your hands and feet at all.
The instinct of survival still made Zhang Yang use all his strength to investigate the matter of Bingchanfen, but he was more like a silkworm chrysalis underground, which was a great irony for himself.
Time passed by, and he didn't know how much time passed. When he felt exhausted and breathing became more and more difficult, he began to dig upward.
The soil became wetter and wetter, water began to drip down, and then more and more water flowed down...
Hua Hua Hua...
As the water poured down, Zhang Yang stabbed his hands into the soft soil next to him, and supported his sides with both feet. He relied on this resistance to prevent himself from being washed away by the water.
He knew that he had dug to the top of the river. The current was so strong that in just a few minutes, the underground workshop and the entire passage were filled. After the pressure dropped sharply, he surfaced.
The weather in late autumn and the icy-cold streams were nothing compared to the danger of the heat just now. Looking up at the starry sky, I realized for the first time that the night sky was so beautiful.
A few dozen meters away from him, there was still a deafening explosion, with smoke billowing and flames rising into the sky, giving him a sense of satisfaction as he survived the disaster.
The river was not very deep. Zhang Yang climbed to the shore not far away and lay down in the grass, breathing heavily...
As he gradually calmed down, he suddenly thought that he had been poisoned by the Soul-Seizing Needle. If the poison attacked his heart, he would die soon.
With the speed at which the poison spread just now, there was no way he could last for such a long time? What's more, in his desperate escape just now, his body didn't even notice the slightest pain of being poisoned?
Thinking of this, he sat up suddenly and glanced at his shoulder. The dark ink mark began to fade away, leaving only a mark about the size of a coin where the poisonous needle had penetrated.
"Pure Yang True Fire?" Zhang Yang murmured to himself in surprise.
He heard from his master that after the Pure Yang True Fire reaches the third level or above, it will have the ability to heal itself.
When a person is seriously injured, the Pure Yang True Fire is scattered and difficult to condense. Therefore, when the Pure Yang True Fire from the outside enters one's body, it can stimulate the rapid accumulation of skills in one's own body.
When the master met Guo Changshun when he was seriously injured, he had no choice but to tell him the simple Pure Yang True Fire Heart Technique, and used the weak real power he had just begun to practice to heal his injuries.
After thinking of this, Zhang Yang became even more puzzled. The man in black's Pure Yang True Fire had reached level five or above, so there was no way he didn't know this.
Then why did he do this? I had fought with him before, and he had never used Pure Yang True Fire. Why did he use it this time? Was he going to kill himself, or was he saving himself?
Zhang Yang recalled the scene at that time. He was so poisonous that he had no ability to pose a threat to them. In other words, if he didn't take action, the woman with the same skill or even the man in black could do it.
Kill yourself easily.
His action should be to save himself...
Then why does he want to save himself? Who is he? What is his relationship with his master?
The more Zhang Yang thinks about it, the more confused he becomes. The master must know all this, and he has something to hide from him? Putting aside the man in black, his story is different from Guo Changshun's version of his own life experience.
Guo Changshun is a principal, and with his character he cannot lie. The old and dishonest master must have deceived him. In addition, what happened to the man in black today only strengthened Zhang Yang's idea of returning to Danxia Mountain to find out what happened.
Now that he has made a decision, he no longer considers these doubts, completely relaxes himself, and enjoys the pleasure of the rest of his life.
The explosion gradually subsided a lot, but the fire still shot into the sky, and the fire truck's lights flashed and came speeding...
In order to avoid unnecessary complications, after resting for more than half an hour, my physical strength was briefly restored, and I stood up and walked towards the city.
After walking for more than an hour, I felt tired again, so I hailed a taxi on the highway.
The taxi driver was obviously reluctant when he saw how wet he was. Zhang Yang promised to pay more when he returned to the hotel, and the taxi took him back to the hotel.
After a sweet sleep, I woke up early the next morning, and my whole body felt like it was falling apart. After getting up, I habitually turned on the TV, then simply washed up, and went to Shen Bing's house to say goodbye.
In addition to saying goodbye, his purpose of going there was mainly to ask, would this girl Shishi go back with him?
According to the latest news, an explosion occurred in a chemical factory on the outskirts of the city last night, and the entire factory burned to the ground. Through the efforts of firefighters, the fire was effectively controlled, and the casualties are unknown. This station will make follow-up reports...
When Zhang Yang walked out of the bathroom, the news about last night's fire was playing on the TV. Seeing the familiar scene of flames rising into the sky, he smiled bitterly and shook his head.
The purpose of the man in black has been achieved. If it is burned like this, there will definitely not be any clues left, and this evil underground factory will disappear completely.
The sales of Tian Ning Blood Cream are very poor, and I believe they will not continue to produce it. As for the living dead virus, those special forces who are desperate to investigate it have nothing to do with me.
Curiosity kills people. After this life and death situation, he decided not to be curious about anything again...
The weather was sunny and the sun was shining high. There were gusts of cold wind blowing in the air, but it made people feel extremely comfortable. There were not many pedestrians on the road. After taking a taxi, we quickly arrived at the door of Shen Xue's house.
"Zhang Yang, why are you here so early?"
Shen Bing was still squatting on the ground tending to his flowers and plants. Although they were all starting to wither and turn yellow, they were still trimmed very carefully. After seeing him, he raised his head and asked.
"Well, I'm here to see Shishi, and I also want to say goodbye to you, Grandpa Shen." Zhang Yang said truthfully.
"Farewell?" Shen Bing frowned.
"I'm going back to Danxia Mountain. I haven't been back for a long time."
"Going back to Danxia Mountain? Did something happen?"
Shen Bing looked at him intently, as if she wanted to see through all his thoughts, and asked.
He knew Zhang Yang's character and would definitely not go back just to miss his master, but something happened that made him have such a plan.
"It's okay, I just want to go back and take a look." Zhang Yang lied with a guilty conscience. He didn't want Shen Bing to know what happened last night.
The main reason is that I still don't know the identity of the man in black. Although he saved me, he also cooperated with the Japanese people to do evil things, so I am not only not grateful, but I still don't even have a good impression of him.
If he had any connection with his master, telling Shen Bing all this now would undoubtedly bring trouble to his master, so he planned to hide this matter.
"Are you coming back?" Shen Bing asked very directly.
"I don't know." Zhang Yang replied.
"Those three girls are still sleeping in. I think you'd better not disturb them."
Shen Bing lowered his head and continued to prune the yellow flowers and leaves, saying, "Let's talk to this old man like me."
"Um."
Zhang Yang also knew Shishi's habit of sleeping in, and Shen Xue and Ling Binger were both playful little girls, so sleeping in was considered normal.
Anyway, I wasn't in a hurry to go back, so it didn't matter if I waited a little longer. I just didn't know what to say to Shen Bing, so I agreed with him.
"By the way, Shufen will be here soon. Let's all gather together to see you off."
"Isn't the brigade very busy? Why does she have so much time recently?" Zhang Yang asked casually.
After Su Jin'er was kidnapped, Tang Shuxin seemed to have more time. The last time she came to see Shen Xue and the others, she had met her. There was also the conflict between Tang Qiang and Tiantian. At that time, she rushed home to mediate.
Although he is a biological brother, it is normal to go to mediation, but Zhang Yang heard Tang Qiang say that when the special brigade is performing tasks, the mobile phone will be turned off. As the deputy captain of the special brigade, she has a heavy workload, so how can she have so much time? ?(To be continued)