The explosives warehouse is far away.

That's for sure. That's an explosives warehouse!

It could explode at any time.

It must be placed in a remote place. It must be far away from other buildings.

In the event of an accident, losses can be minimized.

Hundreds of kilograms of yellow dynamite (TNT) is no joke. It can blast a large crater several meters deep.

"I'll take you there!"

Dickens immediately appeared and volunteered.

Zhang Yong nodded and said yes. In fact, he also wanted to find Dickens.

In the Kailuan Coal Mine, no matter what you do, you can get maximum convenience by engaging this second-generation official. You can come and go freely.

The British are also very familiar with things like going through the back door.

Sure enough, with Dickens leading the way, it was easy to enter the restricted area of ​​the explosives warehouse.

There was almost no scrutiny by the guards.

However, Zhang Yong did not get too close.

He stopped more than a hundred meters away from the explosive depot. It would be dangerous to continue walking.

Because the map prompts that there are actually two small red dots inside the explosives warehouse. In other words, there are actually two hidden spies.

This is very fatal.

It would not be surprising if Japanese invaders could lurk in other places. After all, Japanese invaders are also very smart. There must be various ways to infiltrate.

However, this is an explosives warehouse! It has also been infiltrated.

Then there is nothing to say.

This explosives warehouse will fly into the sky at any time.

Even Daluo Jinxian would die if he came near. Zhang Yong would of course stay away from such a dangerous place.

"Dickens, can you call everyone inside?"

"I'm afraid not. They are on duty. They cannot leave at the same time. Only three people can leave at the same time."

"Can……"

Zhang Yong explained Dickens carefully.

He needs to call out both spies to reduce the chance of explosion.

Why just lower it?

Because he couldn't tell whether there were hardcore traitors inside.

There are only two Japanese invaders. But what if there are people who are bribed by the Japanese invaders, or people who are infiltrated by the puppet Manchukuo?

Then it's over.

Explosives warehouses will fly into the sky.

"I'll call someone!"

Dickens immediately took several people there.

Soon, three people were called out. But only one of them was a spy.

"He stays!"

Zhang Yong ordered the Japanese spies to stay.

The remaining one is ready to be called out for the second time.

However, at this moment...

"boom……"

The explosives depot exploded.

Zhang Yong frowned.

what happened?

The Japanese invaders actually discovered it?

Actually detonated the explosives depot? No way?

Suddenly, my vision went dark. It seemed like something was hitting me.

Then, he felt himself being hit hard and his consciousness gradually blurred.

Confused thinking...

Suddenly I woke up again.

It's terrible. I'm so far away, how can I still be bombed?

Will I die?

Are we back to the 21st century?

After coma, will it be darkness forever, or will light come again?

semi-consciously……

vaguely……

I felt like I was escaping into darkness.

I don’t know how long it took before I gradually felt my consciousness come back together again.

It seems like you are injured?

like……

Reminds me of the explosion of the explosive depot.

No amnesia?

Open your eyes and see Mei Lu...

Oh, I still recognize her, she is Mei Lu. She is Mei Lu. That’s right. My woman...

Look around again...

It doesn't seem like a hospital ward...

It seems to be my own room. The one in Kailuan Coal Mine...

right……

Totally remembered.

It seems that the cliche plot didn't happen. I didn't lose my memory.

That's good.

I hate the amnesia plot the most.

"How many days have I been in coma? Or half a month?"

Zhang Yong looked out the window. It seemed to be afternoon outside? He saw the setting sun. It was swaying.

The sunset in winter has no warmth at all. It is desolate.

Isn't it already 1936 AD? Ah, okay, time will pass quickly.

That way, you don’t have to work every day. You’ll be as tired as a dog every day, and you won’t get overtime pay.

Mao Renfeng, the scroll king...

Ahhhh, everyone is like him as 007, and will die sooner or later...

"No! You have only been unconscious for three hours."

"What?"

Zhang Yong immediately quit.

Why is it only three hours? Impossible. Absolutely impossible.

It will take at least three days...

However, this is how Mei Lu answered.

"If you don't count the time it took to carry you back, it would have been less than three hours. The time you spent lying on the bed was only more than two hours."

"Well……"

Zhang Yong looked around, hoping someone would deny it.

However, Cao Mengqi, Wu Liuqi, and Yang Zhi all nodded, indicating that Mei Lu was right.
To be continued...