Chapter 32
Ye Tianming walked around randomly through the corridors in search of the path to the magazine. He finally saw a metal door at the end of the corridor. After he opened the door, he saw a long path with an open roof, and at the end of the path were two soldiers standing guard. The two guards stood there as they chatted without any motivation.
Ye Tianming lowered the brim of his hat, dipped his head and walked towards them. Seeing Ye Tianming walk towards them, one of the guards shouted, “Pa.s.sword!”
Although Ye Tianming didn’t understand what the person was saying, he was still a soldier, so he could easily guess what the person said. Ye Tianming randomly muttered something vaguely.
The guard shouted, “Say the pa.s.sword again.”
Ye Tianming quickened his pace and shouted vaguely again.
Just at this moment, he heard the click of the safety, “Stand still, pa.s.sword.”
At this moment, Ye Tianming was already within ten steps of them. He raised his head up and smiled at them, revealing his snow-white teeth. Using the opportunity that the two soldiers had blanked out, he threw the military dagger that was already in his hand towards the soldier whose gun was already raised. It precisely sank into his throat with a “pu” sound. Immediately afterwards, he quickly ran towards the other soldier, and before he had recovered from his shock, Ye Tianming had already arrived in front of him. He reached out his hand to grab the soldier’s head, and forcefully twisted, breaking the soldier’s neck with a “kaba” sound.
Ye Tianming found the key from one of the person’s bodies, opened the door, and dragged them inside. When Ye Tianming looked up and saw the storage room that was nearly a thousand square meters filled with all sorts of ammunition, his heart was beyond excited as his eyes glittered. “f.u.c.k, just how powerful would the explosion be if all these ammunition exploded together? I haven’t even seen something like this before? Hehe, it would definitely be more powerful than a missile.”
Just at that very instant, Ye Tianming heard a buzzing sound come out from a little room behind him. He walked over to open the door, and actually discovered a power generator inside. The heavens were truly on his side.
Ye Tianming walked around inside again, and found some TNT. He took out a cigarette from his pocket and lit it, then started to calculate the amount of time he had from the rate that the cigarette was burning. It would be 3 minutes and 47 seconds later when the cigarette completely burns out. f.u.c.k that time is way too short, how could he run out at the quickest speed possible? This caused Ye Tianming to start thinking back about the route he walked to arrive there as well as the position of the helicopter.
He looked at the storage full of ammunition, and no matter what, he was still unable to think of a way to run out of the explosion’s radius. f.u.c.k, if he’s going to die then so be it, since there will be so many people coming with him, it’s no loss.
Ye Tianming found two explosive packages, and took them apart. He poured the fire powder out in a straight line, all the way to the door, this would be able to extend the time a little.
After doing all this, he grumbled, “Old Lei, Old Lei, you definitely have to hang on, laozi is even giving up his life for you, if you die here, then I really lost a lot.”
Ye Tianming took out another cigarette and lit it, then stood it firmly on top of the fire powder pile, then he prostrated once towards the cigarette and said, “Please don’t fall, Old Ye’s puny life is in your hands, if you fall, then I won’t even have the chance to run.”
After he grumbled, he dashed into the generator room, and smashed down onto the safety box of the power generator with a wooden stick he picked up from the side. With a buzz, the lights in the entire magazine area flashed, then turned off. Then using his superhuman memory, Ye Tianming ran swiftly towards the outside.