Chapter 956: Dig!

It is a gentle slope on the ridge, the highest peak is thirty or fifty meters high, and the northwest side is uphill, where a row of outbuildings is located.

Looking at the snowy lawn in front of me, I thought that the row of outbuildings at the back was very small, but when I came out of the back door, I found that this row of bungalows was quite long, and there were three garages, which could park relatively large vans.

Not everyone comes here in a car, and there are many cases of Eastern European minibuses coming here: this row of auxiliary buildings was not built before the war, but after the war. It used to be a row of wooden houses, but it was destroyed, and it may have been a fire.

The boiler room and warehouse are also on this side, with East German propaganda slogans on the walls and a cistern on one side.

The terrain is high, and a cistern is needed, otherwise there may be a shortage of water: unlike today, where automatic step-by-step pressurization stations can be built, the tap water in the lower city could not reach it a few decades ago.

Six probes were inserted into the dirt ground between the two rows of buildings, and a special cannon was stuffed into a deep pit dug by the pickaxe...

Ignition, detonation!

The sound is not particularly loud, the soil layer covered by the head is thick enough, most of the explosion force is acted on in the soil layer to produce vibration, the screen of the underground radar quickly displays various data, and finally it is more intuitive to see the existence of a hole in the nearby underground position of about half a meter.

The location is bizarre though: not one, there are two!

The first should be on the northwest side of the main building, while the second is under the row of auxiliary rooms on the hillside, probably under the garage in the middle.

From the display, the former hole is relatively small, while the latter appears to be very long.

"Is it something that happened in Austria?"

Zhang Nan just flashed this thought in his mind, and immediately asked Paul next to him: "Is there any building left on the top of the mountain?"

"No, boss. There is only a cement height rating plate on it, which was poured in 1965. ”

Paul replied in the affirmative that he had already searched the area, and that there could be no omission, and that the kind of flat cement plaques were common on the tops of many peaks, and were said to have been used for aeronautical calibration, and that time had been left for pouring as was customary.

Then it is not that the radar station has become a treasure trove, and besides, the slope of the mountain here is not large, and cars can easily come up, and there is no such treasure hiding behavior of playing psychological tactics.

If you don't understand, then you don't want to, dig it up!

The floor of the garage is concrete, and if you don't dig it for the time being, it won't run, so ignore it for now.

Let's deal with the smaller one first, see what the hell is down there, and then go back and make it bigger.

Just do it, go back to the main building to find the approximate location, and find that the hole is under a warehouse in the north of the hotel in the main building, which has a lot of hotel daily necessities, and there are several iron shelves against the wall, which are basically stuffed to the brim.

Crowded, the guys who had smashed the floor with a hammer before had not yet arrived: there was a rudimentary layer of "slatted wooden floors" on the ground to prevent moisture, and there were more than a dozen bags of flour on it.

Obviously, the guys in the hotel kitchen also used this as a warehouse, and it took some effort to expose the ground and smash it with a hammer.

Let's move.

There was a lot of strength in the crowd, so the flour bags and all kinds of spare parts were carried next door, and the iron shelves were carried out first, so as not to get in the way here.

After a while, it was clean, and the overhead wooden slats that were simply resting on the head were also removed, and the rows of bricks underneath were cleaned, and the concrete floor was exposed.

After having experience in digging the ground, drilling holes, and watching the changes in rocks in Egypt, Tu Haibo, who can clean it, found some problems: "This concrete floor seems to have been re-poured..."

took some water and splashed it, and said: "The one along the wall on the east side should be earlier, and the others are poured later, not as a whole." ”

There is a head and good eyes!

I'm optimistic about you!

Now that it's clear that there's space down there, you're welcome, Mark from the engineering team, who has done heavy physical work, picked up an 18-pound hammer and expertly slammed it to the floor.

The strength is very great, this work is not practiced, and you can't do it brutely, otherwise you can hurt your wrist if you are not careful!

There were a few loud "bangs", and I could vaguely feel that it was empty below, followed by the wind pick.

The air compressor was turned on, and the Mark brothers, who were still proficient in using these tools, waited for the pressure to come and started it, and suddenly the empty warehouse was deafening, and the dust on the ground was jumping.

The two big guys were wearing masks, and it didn't matter if they had earplugs in their ears, Zhang Nan couldn't stand it, turned around and walked to the aisle, and the compressor placed here made him a little unbearable.

The food of construction workers is not delicious, even if it is demolished, no wonder so many people like to sit in the office.

It will take time to dig a hole that is large enough, and the bottom of the floor is at least half a meter away from the hole, and the cement slab cannot be that thick, but it will definitely take longer to break it than to smash a piece of glass.

Just walk to the door and smoke a cigarette first, there are too many people inside, which is also a mess.

The air outside was cold, the cold wind was refreshing, and the noise was a lot smaller, so he handed it to Xiang Weirong who was standing on the side.

He came out early just now, standing and watching the scenery.

"Don't smoke, quit. ”

Xiang Weirong didn't answer.

Yes, I suddenly found that my brother-in-law has not smoked for a while, and he has not touched a cigarette since he came to New York again from Huaxia.

"If you can quit, quit early, I'm running around at my age, and my physical strength has obviously decreased a little, and I feel a lot better after quitting this thing. ”

Hearing his brother-in-law's words, Zhang Nan still put the cigarette in his mouth, lit it and smoked before saying, "When I get to Bensi, I won't have your perseverance, it's hard to quit." ”

Yes, Xiang Weirong was in a special period, he participated in the "semi-full-time" at the age of 17 and began to smoke, and after joining the army at the age of 18, he quit for many years, but after becoming a car soldier, he smoked again.

There are really few people who don't smoke in a big truck, and there are really few people who can't stop them if they don't smoke when they are busy.

Now you don't have to drive hard, it's hard to quit, but he obviously has strong perseverance, and Zhang Nan thinks that he doesn't have that ability. I quit twice in my last life, but the result was a complete failure, and the longest time was a few days.

After waiting for a while, no one inside came out to report the situation, Zhang Nan and his brother-in-law chatted for a while, and when they were about to go back to take a look, the sound of the pickaxe stopped.

Walking inside, I don't know what happened.

As soon as I arrived at the door of the warehouse, I saw that the pickaxe had been put aside, and the big brothers, Tu Haibo and Zack, were digging the broken cement slab with the pickaxe.

It's not cold, the double-layer windows are open, anyway, there is no anti-theft fence on the window, and dozens of hundreds of pounds of cement blocks are picked up and thrown directly into the snow outside.

No problem, the window is next to the passage in front of the row of auxiliary rooms, and it is clean to throw outside, and the garbage does not need to be transported from the aisles and halls in the main building, and even the trolley is saved for the time being.

Zhang Nan looked at it and couldn't help but say, "Take it easy, don't smash it." ”

Jacob was holding a cement slab of hundreds of pounds, laughed when he heard this, didn't say anything, and threw it out at will: he had already asked the guys watching outside to get out of the way, and he couldn't smash it.

The two monsters, such a heavy cement slab looked like styrofoam in their hands, Zhang Nanbai was worried: he was afraid that the bodyguards would smash their own feet, and he obviously underestimated their labor level.

After most of the cement slabs were removed, Tu Haibo let the two giants, who combined with a combined weight of almost 300 kilograms, leave the warehouse, and he and Liu Wendong, the youngest, began to carefully clean up the accumulation underneath with pickaxes and shovels.

It's a mess, it's basically broken bricks and stones, and what's interesting is that there are even broken drawers and old shoes that have long been molded, but there is no soil: half a meter thick, the layer of concrete just now is less than ten centimeters thick, and the weight is large because there are still a lot of bricks and stones connected to the back.

Predicted thickness of half a meter, the middle is full of debris, needless to say, there should be a layer of support underneath, I don't know if it is firm, it is better for the big man to leave first, so as not to fall.

Dig!

It quickly figured it out: there was a layer of planks underneath and transverse steel pipe supports.