Chapter 292: The Queen Mother's Palace Destroyed by the Earthquake
After Zhang Moyu came up, he found that the situation above had nothing to do with what Hei Xia Zi said.
Not to mention snakes, there weren't even many sounds of birds or insects around.
"It's okay, come up."
While observing the surrounding situation, Zhang Moyu greeted the people who were still waiting below.
When the blind man showed up again, he was a little confused by the silence around him.
"No, Brother Mo, this area was full of snakes before, how come they are gone so quickly?"
"Tell me the details."
Hei Xia Zi clicked his tongue, touched his head, and thought about it carefully.
"When I looked just now, there were not only pheasant necks, but also other snakes... They all seemed to be swimming in the same direction, towards the woods to the east."
Everyone started to come up at this point, talking a bit. Zhang Benling habitually read his fortune, and then his previously nonchalant expression suddenly froze.
Zhang Qiling, who was standing in front of him, noticed his abnormality and turned to give him a questioning look.
"Ah, it must be an earthquake. Looks like we need to leave quickly."
Zhang Benling spoke slowly, and the people around him who were originally discussing fell silent instantly.
"Bore? What hole?"
Nan Xihe asked in confusion, and having experienced the tomb bombing several times before, Wuxie's face changed instantly when he understood the meaning of the words.
"It's an earthquake? How can there be an earthquake here! I remember that just before we met up, I seemed to feel a faint tremor at some point. That must be the foreshock."
Wuxie was feeling worried and wondering if he was in conflict with all these tombs.
Seeing that another tomb was about to be destroyed, he didn't do anything this time, so how come another tomb collapsed?
After placing several bombs and completely destroying the meteorite jade channel, Zhang Benling's expression remained calm, but he pursed his lips slightly with a guilty look on his face.
He would never admit that it was his fault. If he wanted to blame someone, he should blame the flimsy structure of the underground palace.
The underground palace built by their Zhang family is of absolutely excellent quality and can withstand a wave of missiles to destroy the ground.
So in the final analysis, it was because the people of Queen Mother of the West’s construction technology was not up to par.
They are all rubbish and shoddy construction, bad review!
Zhang Benling felt justified in shirking responsibility in his heart.
After understanding the current situation, Zhang Qiling instantly sketched out the underground waterway map of the Queen Mother of the West's Underground Palace and the ruins of the Queen Mother of the West's ancient country in his mind. There are large cavities underground here. If there is an earthquake, they will collapse in large areas.
"Take the people with you and leave quickly."
Before Zhang Qiling finished speaking, he was already sprinting towards the direction they had come from, holding Wuxie in his left hand and Nan Xihe in his right. Zhang Moyu, also carrying the two less skilled duo, the real and fake Third Uncle, followed closely behind.
They ran for their lives all the way, and there were some small animals around them that had a natural sense of danger and fled into the distance just like them.
Just a few seconds after they ran out, a rumbling sound suddenly came from behind them.
If someone could look down from above at this time, they would find that the ground began to collapse downward in large areas with the center of the basin as the origin.
As more and more areas collapsed, the spread began to slow down.
Finally, when Zhang Qiling and his companions took a shortcut, climbed up the cliff and looked back, they found that the originally endless basin now had a basin within a basin in the center. The trees inside were crooked, and those with good eyesight could even see some broken walls inside.
Seeing everything seemed to have calmed down in an instant, before anyone could express their emotions, Fatty Wang's stomach made a gurgling sound, a loud and melodious sound that made several turns.
Fatty Wang looked at the people around him awkwardly and touched his belly.
"So what... aren't you guys hungry?"
The Zhang family members who really didn't feel hungry and the others who realized later that they seemed to be a little hungry all looked at him. Fatty Wang cleared his cough, looked up at the sky, and spoke with an innocent look.
"It's almost three in the afternoon."
Zhang Moyu looked at Wuxie and Nan Xihe, the two boys who were still growing and who were least likely to be hungry, and Fatty Wang, who had obviously consumed a lot of energy on this trip. For some reason, he wanted to sigh.
As expected, other people’s kids are not as easy to raise as our own. They also have to eat on time, which is so troublesome.
"Now that things have come to this, let's eat first."
The three RVs they had driven here were still parked there. Wang Pangzi opened the door with the key and first checked the power supply, gas and fuel. Then he happily started to cook a big pot of rice.
After a delicious meal, we rested for a while and then drove back the same way.
Zhang Benling contacted his subordinates with his mobile phone and was relieved to learn that the group of corpse turtle kings he had originally set his eyes on had all been taken away.
But before he could relax for a second, he saw a series of messages from Zhang Hailou in his private messages.
Zhang Benling originally thought that something urgent had happened in the group and Zhang Hailou, the president's secretary, was unable to handle it, so he hurriedly reported to him.
After checking the results, Zhang Benling turned off his phone with a dark face.
This generation of tribesmen is so difficult to lead!
He just came out to relax for a few days. The workload that was originally handled by one person in the group is now divided among four or five people. Yet, they are still so busy every day that they make mistakes everywhere.
Especially Zhang Hailou, this shameless guy, actually had the guts to come over and urge him to go back to work!
The more Zhang Benling thought about it, the angrier he became, and he unconsciously shifted his gaze to Li Yuchen.
Xie Yuchen, who was originally leaning back in his chair with his eyes closed and resting in a relaxed mood, suddenly felt the hairs on his back stand up.
He immediately opened his eyes and looked around, but found nothing special.
Hei Xia Zi and Nan Xihe, the two most noisy ones, were resting there as quietly as chickens at this moment. No one wanted to cause trouble.
Xie Yuchen frowned. He had a strong bad premonition, but he didn't know where this inexplicable feeling came from.
With one hand on the armrest, Xie Yuchen closed his eyes and rubbed his forehead. He thought that it might be because he had just thought of those people in the Xie family who had secretly harmed him, and he was a little overly sensitive, so he suddenly felt like a thorn in his back.
After rubbing his forehead, he touched his hairline inconspicuously. Xie Yuchen felt somewhat relieved to think that he had chosen a new path and would not have to live such a tiring life in the future.
He couldn't help but feel excited when he thought that he no longer had to stay up late every day and waste a lot of brain cells thinking about the twists and turns in his family.
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