Stealing Pens: Travelers from the End of the World

Wu Xie and the others were not idle either. Find a relatively flat place and plan to rest for a while before getting ready to do what you need to do.

Shunzi was very polite. After helping, she walked away by herself without listening to what they were going to do next.

After all, Chen Pi Ah Si was old, and he still couldn't recover after walking for so long, so seven or eight people formed a circle that was not quite round, surrounding Chen Pi Ah Si in the center, planning to wait for him to calm down and make arrangements. matter.

Monk Hua handed Chen Pi Ah Si a wine gourd, and then rubbed his back to promote Chen Pi Ah Si's blood circulation.

"The treasure cave is right under our feet. I don't have any good options at the moment. I can only put down a few shovels to see what's going on below and then make a plan." Chen Pi Asi took a sip of wine to regain some energy. When someone asked him, he He looked at the surrounding mountains and said.

Several people nodded and started digging around with shovels.

The snow is much softer than the soil, so it doesn't take much effort to compare, not to mention that everyone is a person who often does this kind of thing.

Many exploratory caves gradually appeared around them, each five or six meters deep. They couldn't dig any deeper.

The fat man used a lot of force at first and tried hard to knock down the shovel, but every time the shovel came out empty. The fat man couldn't help but cursed lowly and started to rest with his hands on his hips.

Monk Hua raised the shovel and looked at the shovel head. There were broken ice crystals on it, and he understood what was going on: "Underneath is a glacier formed by frozen soil and ice. It's like concrete. The shovel can't penetrate it at all." .”

"So, in this place where it has snowed for thousands of years, isn't the burial tomb also under this glacier?" the fat man asked.

Several people nodded.

Panzi thought for a moment and then said, "Do we have any explosives? How about blowing up this glacier?"

Panzi also carefully explained that when he was a soldier, he heard several of his brothers mention the matter of blowing up snow in Daxinganling:

"The production team there will regularly go to the snowy mountains to clear the snow. As long as there is a cannon hole, they can blow up all the snow. It is very worry-free. If we also blow up the snow, won't the situation under the snow be clear at a glance?"

"There are explosives, but look at the tops of our heads. Does using explosives mean suicide?" After several people heard Panzi finish speaking, Monk Hua pointed to the top of his head and expressed his doubts.

Above their heads are the towering snow cliffs, extending back and forth, connecting the entire Hengshan Mountains. As long as there is a little bit of snow, they, like ants, will be buried in the snowy mountains in an instant.

Panzi was still a little unwilling to give up and still insisted on his own ideas.

"The risk is indeed very high." Wuxie said looking at the snow cliff above his head, "If this is the case, I would rather dig with a shovel."

"Young comrade is right, if something goes wrong, these guys will risk their lives here." The fat man shook his head in disapproval.

What Panzi mentioned was done by professionals who often clear snow. They are good at blowing up a tomb or a hole in the ground, but this is on a snowy mountain and the sound of explosives is so loud. It will definitely cause an avalanche.

"Little Third Master, if we have enough time, we can dig slowly. The problem is that there is not much time now, and Third Master is still waiting for us." Panzi ignored the fat man and said to Wuxie.

"Okay, everyone." Monk Hua pulled Lang Feng aside, who was silent, and asked everyone to stop. "Come on, let's listen to what the professionals have to say."

The three innocent people were stunned and stared at Lang Feng.

Lang Feng looked a little embarrassed, but he still said: "The explosive method is feasible. I had thought about this issue before I came here, so I made a lot of preparations."

"And I am a professional. I can control the power of the explosives so that the sound will not be very loud. In fact, as long as there is a slight vibration under the snow layer, it will be enough."

"...Are you sure?" Fatty didn't quite believe it, "This is not a joke."

Lang Feng nodded seriously and said that he used to be a miner and had done tens of thousands of blast holes.

When Tan Yuchen and Zhang Qiling found the team, they happened to hear Panzi sigh: "Are you the artillery god?"

Qin Yuchen raised his eyebrows: "It's just the right time."

"Yeah." Zhang Qiling replied.

Although they didn't hear what the people in front of them said, they could still tell what they were going to do based on their few words and the cave explorers around them.

"Stay away." Tan Yuchen greeted Chen Pi'asi, and then stayed away from the few people who were still arguing.

Chen Pi Asi: "..."

Chen Pi Asi sighed, stretched his arms and legs, stood up, and followed Zhang Qiling to hide behind a large exposed rock.

Monk Hua and others argued for a while, and finally agreed to give it a try. Lang Feng knocked out Shunzi who was drinking tea with a knife from his hand, regardless of how he fell.

After Wu Xie and Fatty grinned and lamented how miserable their guide was, Fatty pointed at Shunzi who had landed on his face and asked:

"What about this man?"

Monk Hua replied: "Take it with you, we have to rely on him to get down the mountain."

"Just put in more money then."

After saying that, he carried the person and walked towards the place where Chen Pi Asi was hiding.

Lang Feng started to set up after seeing everyone hiding, but everything was installed in a short time.