Chapter 6: The Bends of the Road (7) (4)

At that time, with the sound of cannons, the people in the demolition team were nervously counting how many shots were fired, and how many shots were not fired. After the cannon rang off, Mao Shan asked the people around him suspiciously, how many shots were fired. Some said that it was all fired, and some said that there seemed to be a cannon that had not been fired.

While a few people were arguing, the winter solstice saw that the cannon had already sounded, so they pulled out their legs and ran to the colorful flag that the sour apricot moved last night. Because of the patronage of the pot of fragrant meat, the winter solstice has long forgotten what he said last night. Sour apricot also forgot his words in the back of his mind. The cannon rang out, and several student cubs were busy packing up the bunting. At this time, the winter solstice remembered that he had to quickly pull it out.

He sped towards the blasting site. I think the xylophone has been remembered, and there is still a shot to be fired. She shouted for her to come back and chased after her. At this time, the construction site was noisy, the mountain wind was strong, and the winter solstice only cared about the flag, how could he hear the xylophone calling him, and he still ran fast.

Sour Apricot heard very clearly. There was still a cannon that didn't go off, just near that flag. He was closest to the flag, and without thinking about it, he exclaimed as he went to intercept the two of them.

Not far to the left of the flag, the xylophone caught up with the winter solstice, and the sour apricot also ran to the two of them out of breath. Before Sour Xing could speak, an earth-shattering sound suddenly exploded not far from him, and a huge wave of air mixed with thick dust and sand came to his face. The xylophone pushed the winter solstice down and leaned over him. The sour apricot was also like a hungry tiger pounced, and pounced on them. Rubble poured down all over the place, and several boulders that had been blown away fell with the sound and smashed heavily on the thighs of the sour apricot. The sour apricot only screamed miserably, and then passed out.

Everything seems to happen in an instant, just in the blink of an eye. It seems that it has gone through a long process, so long that the people present forget to breathe, stop their heartbeat, and lose their screaming **. Just like that, his big eyes were wide open, and his neck was stretched, like a stupid idiot.

At the moment when the sand and gravel had not yet fallen, the villagers braved the dust and smoke in the sky, pulled out their legs and ran towards the servants, and helped the servants who were pressed into a stack. The winter solstice was unharmed, and there were only slight scars on the xylophone's head and arms. Only the sour apricot fainted, the trouser leg on her right leg flew over, the flesh and blood were blurred, and she was already unconscious.

Xylophone was already stunned. Looking at the tragic situation in front of her, she was speechless for a long time. Maoshan sat on the ground with his buttocks, his legs so sore that he couldn't get up. Maolin and Zhenfu shouted that the National Day was coming.

Sour apricot woke up slowly. His right leg was completely numb and he felt no pain. He opened his eyes slightly, looked at the people around him strangely, and asked what were they looking at. Seeing the tears on Guoqing's dry yellow face, and seeing him fiddling with his thighs, I realized that my unconscious legs had already been broken, and blood was pouring out. He passed out with another "ah". The arteries of his thighs had been cut by sharp stones, and the bones of his legs had been shattered, leaving only the rotten flesh and skin, which had not yet been broken.

Fortunately, the National Day was present. He strangled the root of the thigh with a corset, and injected him with some pain-relieving and bleeding drugs tremblingly, so as to avoid the unfortunate incident of Xigui that year.

The villagers dragged a cart and carried the sour apricots up. A crowd of people surrounded him and stumbled all the way to the commune hospital.

At this time, there was a sigh and choking sound on the construction site. At the same time, there were several women's cries. [End of Chapter]