"Boom!" A massive explosion resounded, instantly flipping over the wooden hut as flames soared into the sky. Luo Zheng could only feel an enormous blast wave washing over him like a tsunami. He hurriedly ducked and opened his mouth wide, feeling his clothes getting lifted and a scorching pain on his back, suspecting he was wounded. Shocked by the ferocity of the blast, he knew this was not the result of a mere grenade.
Soon, Luo Zheng found the surroundings shrouded in dust with no sign of the original lighting. Overjoyed, he quickly got up and saw a massive fire rising from the wooden huts, with the pungent smell of diesel fuel filling the air, no wonder the explosion had been so intense—it was a diesel generator. Watching the raging fire, Luo Zheng grinned, quickly scrambled to his feet, and dashed forward.
