Even, that mute...

Huh? Why is he here too? What's his name? Lu Xiaobu. Yes. Lu Xiaobu. That's the name he gave himself. Why is he here too?

I can even remember the mute's name. It seems that there is no concussion.

Just as he was about to speak, he saw Lu Xiaobu nodding his head repeatedly, indicating that Mei Lu was right.

Zhang Yong was disappointed. Damn, the plot was wrong!

How come you were unconscious for only three hours?

Shouldn't it start in three days?

"What's the date today?"

"December 4th."

"And you?"

"It's December 4th!"

"well……"

Zhang Yong sighed helplessly.

As expected, he is the chosen wage earner. He is a hard-working man. He doesn't even get sick leave.

There is really no benefit in coming to Kailuan Coal Mine. I only earn a few hundred pounds. It is better to go to Peking to earn extra money for a day.

If you go to Peiping and do a job, you can make tens of thousands of dollars back.

Close your eyes and rest your mind.

Depressed. Don't want to talk.

Let’s see what fun stuff there is in the portable space...

Suddenly I was a little surprised.

The portable space seems to be expanded a little?

It was originally filled with all kinds of messy things. It was very compact.

But now, it seems to be loosening up a bit.

Sort it out quickly.

Finally, I managed to clear out some space. It's not big. It's probably the size of an Oxford English-Chinese Dictionary.

However, if it is used to store cash or gold bars, it can fit in a lot.

Happy.

This portable space has finally expanded a bit.

I used to think that there was no way to expand. But now there is a sudden change, and I suddenly feel hopeful again.

Even if it only expands a little bit each time, it is still full of hope!

Strange, how does the portable space expand?

Is it because of the explosion?

What happened before was an explosion.

I can't help but think wildly.

There is definitely no Tiberium on Earth.

However, it may be that the system can absorb part of the energy of the explosion. Therefore, it plays some role.

Finally "opened up" the portable space.

It seemed to be the same before. Maybe during the battle, the system absorbed part of the energy, so it could produce some ammunition.

In other words, you need to use grenades or explosives to replenish system energy.

However, these are all guesses and cannot be made accurately.

He didn't dare to experiment either.

Hundreds of kilograms of explosives exploded, and the portable space was only slightly expanded, but he was almost killed. How dare you try it so easily?

If the operation is improper and it is directly blown to death, there will definitely be no chance of resurrection.

Random thoughts. In the end, I didn’t come up with any reliable experience.

"How was the explosion?"

"Everyone inside is dead. Only the three people who came out are still alive."

"Where's Dickens?"

"Everyone else is fine. You were the only one who was knocked unconscious."

"What hit it?"

"this."

Mei Lu handed him a bundle with both hands.

Zhang Yong looked at the baggage in confusion and wiped it. This baggage looked a bit familiar.

It feels like the kind of flower cloth tied in knots that Yang Xiuqin holds in her hand.

When I took it, it felt heavy.

I can barely catch it with one hand. Use both hands in a hurry.

Confuse.

I opened the baggage and suddenly my eyes were filled with golden light.

surprise.

It's actually a gold ingot.

Oh boy, it’s actually gold! It’s also the size of a tennis ball!

Grandma Special said she was so unlucky that she was bombed more than a hundred meters away.

I dare to think that God would chase me and force me to eat, and hit me with a gold ingot.

Fortunately, he didn't hit his head. Otherwise, he would really be dead.

Weigh it up. It weighs almost five kilograms.

Five kilograms, that’s 2,500 grams. In later generations, it’s more than 400 per gram, which is a full 1 million.

Not a loss.

If you hit it well, it doesn't matter if you knock it out.

This gold ingot can be considered as my medical expenses...

But wait.

“Where did the gold ingots come from?”

"It seems that your brain is indeed not affected."

“Where did the gold ingots come from?”

"It flew out in the explosion. It is presumed to be an explosives warehouse."

"Gold? Explosives?"

Zhang Yong felt that his brain was a little down. He couldn't understand it for a while.

That's right. That's an explosives warehouse. How could there be gold? Someone hid the gold in the explosives warehouse? And then it was blown up?

By the way, this piece of gold is also powerful. It was so violent that it didn’t break into pieces?

With hundreds of kilograms of explosives, the impact should be strong, right? The temperature should be very high, right? Even gold can't withstand it!

has a problem……

There is definitely something wrong somewhere...

The question is, what's the problem?

It's fatal.

Can't think of it at the moment.

Suddenly I felt a little headache and dizzy.

It seemed that the explosion had a certain impact on him. He was not really unharmed.

"Where's the spy?"

"The British took him away and said they wanted to interrogate him personally."

"oh……"
To be continued...