Daily Life in the Countryside After Being Reborn

Chapter 899: Chapter 37: Shocking News

Wang Shuai took out something the size of a mini matchbox, which looked like a communication device.

When Aisha first saw the communication device, her expression changed. If the incident of encircling different cultivators in Area 51 were to be transmitted outside, regardless of whether it’s the European Royal Research Institute, the Roster Family, or China’s military, if any of these forces learned that this event was essentially a siege on foreign different cultivators, it could likely lead to frantic retaliation from various countries.

This is clearly not what Aisha would like to see.

"Don’t try to scare me," Aisha quickly regained her composure. She already recalled that in this underground passage, which is several hundred or even thousand meters deep, all devices would lose their function.

Especially after entering the cave where the Mafu Stone is located, even their searchlights had already lost their function.

The light of the Mafu Stone shone on the expressions of the few people in the cave.

Yiyi looked horrified, while Wang Shuai had a half-smile.

Ye Heng glared angrily at Wang Shuai, while Aisha remained vigilant, watching Wang Shuai’s every move.

"Don’t worry, this is not a communication device. It’s just a homemade bomb. Its power is neither too much nor too little, about the same as the airplane explosion when Laden bombed the World Trade Center." Wang Shuai revealed with an innocent look the real purpose of the device he held.

"A homemade bomb? Hmph, you’re underestimating us," Perry sneered. Their cultivation hadn’t broken through to the Gold Grade yet, but a regular homemade bomb, and only one, in the presence of Spiritual Energy protection, would at most cause them some superficial injuries.

"Don’t underestimate a homemade bomb. Back then, the Chinese relied on millet and rifles to defeat so many of the invading Russians. This homemade bomb, it was personally developed by my grandfather. The bomb’s power itself isn’t much; it can only collapse this cave, but it has a special effect — once detonated, it will release smoke that interferes with normal use of Spiritual Power. In this smoke, no one can use Spiritual Power protection properly. Imagine, in such a few hundred or even over a thousand meters underground, a bomb explodes causing a collapse, enough to bury how many people alive." Wang Shuai’s icy voice instantly pierced into everyone’s eardrums, Aisha’s delicate body trembled.

From Wang Shuai’s nearly mad eyes, she sensed a hint of threat. He was telling the truth, a stubborn Chinese person. Aisha cursed.

Imagine being buried underground, without Spiritual Power protection. Even her mother would be helpless. Damn Wang Shuai, damn Wang Family’s Madman, they’re all madmen.

"Miss Aisha, don’t believe his words. Wang Shuai is extremely cunning; he wouldn’t dare to use this so-called bomb, otherwise he would die too, along with that lizard woman, they would all die." Ye Heng noticed Aisha unintentionally glanced at him, and Perry and the others also moved a bit closer to him.

In the face of death, everyone is afraid to die.

"Sorry, I don’t have any Spiritual Power protection. Besides, I just made a decision. If I can’t be with him on the surface, sharing the same grave after death isn’t a bad idea," Yiyi chuckled softly, her eyes filled with deep emotion as she glanced at Wang Shuai.

The earlier Wang Shuai had truly surprised her over and over.

After hearing Yiyi’s response, which sounded like a farewell, yet also a statement of determination, Wang Shuai’s tiger eyes grew a bit warmer, murmuring a soft thank you.

"Madmen, they’re all mad," without thinking, Ye Heng madly dashed toward the cave entrance. He knew that just now, he had already become a pawn despised by both sides; he had to escape, immediately leave the scene.

With a "boom," a heavy blow came from the entrance, Ye Heng, who was attempting to escape, was shot back fiercely, his body crashing heavily against the Mafu Stone Pillar, the massive impact instantly shattering his bones, blood spurting from his mouth and nose, leaving him barely breathing.

No one cared about Ye Heng’s life or death, everyone turned their gaze toward the cave entrance.

A few more people appeared at the entrance.

A mud-covered Little John, an Anna with one hand blown off, and a young man wrapped in bandages all over.

"You?" Aisha’s face drastically changed upon seeing the new arrivals; what happened, did Michael fail to successfully encircle this group?