"What a sin! I truly didn't mean to kill you, but since you've gotten yourself involved, I can't really be blamed. Such is your fate, and there's nothing I can do about it!" Zhang Chen sighed, "I just hope that if you become a ghost one day, you won't blame me."
If Zhang Chen hadn't beaten him for no reason, hadn't bullied him with his power, he might have actually tried to stall Zhang Chen or even move the firewood out of the yard to defuse the crisis. But thinking about the years of conflict between them, he decided against it!
Zhang Chen knew the power of the explosives he made himself. Once ignited, it would flatten everything within dozens of meters.
"Luckily, when my family moved, we built our house at the village edge, away from the villagers. Otherwise, I wouldn't dare use high-purity explosives so recklessly." Zhang Chen muttered this to himself, hiding in the yellow withered grass outside the safety zone, secretly observing.
