213.The Last Thunderbolt (2)

I soon realized that it was not what I had imagined, because when I opened my eyes, I could see the light, but it was no longer a faint green light, but a bright white fire.

The stone coffin was blown to pieces! Includes the slate at the bottom. In the next second, my heart sank, and even the stone slab was shattered. But just now, I clearly felt that there were ups and downs, could it be my delusion?

Struggling to turn over, the tighter the hoop became as soon as he moved. In slow motion, he turned his head a little sideways, and looked into those familiar, clear eyes, and his heartstrings suddenly loosened, not an illusion, he was still there.

It was only after I made sure he was okay that I had time to pay attention to the others. On the other side, it was almost close to our position, and Xiang Wan also pounced on Lu's father's body, covering her body to protect it, and seeing that her back also had ups and downs, it was no problem. So what was the sound that was close to the ears just now, as well as the shattered stone coffin and the strong vibration?

Obviously, Yan Jiu's thunder bomb really exploded, and the power was not small, but it didn't hurt us. The power to blow up this stone coffin, can the bottom plate block it? Something must have happened that caused it to reach us with only force left.

Seeing that he was trying to lift himself one after another, his eyebrows tightened together, and his face became more and more pale in the firelight. I think how much was affected by the shock, and it was also pressed by the bottom plate, even I felt that my strength was insufficient, and Xiang Wan on the other side didn't move at this time, maybe he fainted. Gritting his teeth and holding on hard, he finally turned him over, climbed up, and looked at his whole body first, except for the embarrassment and ugly face, there was no injury.

Only then did he raise his head and look around, and the first thing he saw was Han Dongling, who was lying on the edge of the pool, and Yan Jiu and Ah Man didn't see it; The second thing I saw was the madman in the pool staring at this side with wide eyes, and it was the first time I had seen horror on his face, and I could even describe it as horrified. I asked, "What happened?" But when the words came out, I couldn't hear them, because the bombing was too close, and my eardrums were shocked, and I couldn't hear anything except the buzzing in my ears.

The madman's mouth opened and closed, but I couldn't hear anything, and I shouted, "I can't hear what you're saying." The madman was stunned and began to gesture with his hands and feet, my brain was dull, and I didn't know whether I understood it or not.

As soon as my shoulders tightened and my hands were encircled, I turned my head sideways, and when I saw that my face was solemn, I opened my mouth and asked, "What is the madman doing?" Does he mean that someone jumped into the coffin and then blew it up? After speaking, he realized that he was the same as me, so close to the bombing, that he couldn't hear the outside world for the time being, but the next moment, he suddenly nodded, and his eyes were complicated when he looked at me.

"Can you hear me?" I asked, surprised. His complexion changed, his eyes shifted, and he reached into my ear, but when his fingers came out again, he saw that there was a dark red on it, and I was also stunned, and my eardrum was broken? That one after another...... I subconsciously touched his ear and found that there was no blood, so I felt a little more relieved. In the blink of an eye, I realized one thing, and I may not be able to hear it for the time being. It should have been dragged into the pool by the newt before, and when the ice water was poured back, the eardrum was a little injured, and then it was shaken, which caused this.

Ben still wonders, why does tinnitus last so long?

Regardless of the ugly faces one after another, the question returned to just now, and I asked again: "Who is the madman talking about jumping into the stone coffin?" "My eyes were staring at his lips without blinking, I didn't know lip language, but if it was a single name, I could make out it.

His lips pursed and never opened. I asked again, "Yes...... Yan Jiu? In silence, I found myself waiting with bated breath for an answer. He still didn't answer, his eyes looked up, and he looked into his dark eyes, and there was worry in them. I grinned, and a dull pain spread from somewhere in my chest.

There is a fact that I don't want to think deeply, among the people present, there are two less in total, and then the madman gestures to express that someone entered the stone coffin at the moment of the explosion, I hope this person is Yan Jiu, and he disappeared with the bomb.

But the question arises, if it's Yan Jiu, what about the barbarians?

Yan Jiu threw the last thunderbolt into the stone coffin, wanting everyone to be buried with him. He clearly understood that the stone coffin was the only safe place to save us, and once it was blown up, the newt would have no scruples. At the moment when he felt that he could not live, he wanted to destroy everyone's hope of survival. With such a purpose, would anyone jump in after throwing a thunderbolt?

At this time, there is only one person who will do this, and that is Aman! Because he knew I was down there, he saved my life many times, and this time he saved it with his own life. The reason why that thunder bullet was so powerful, but it didn't hurt us below, was because Aman used himself to block that power! So, as far as the eye could see, there was no trace of him.

My face was wiped with my fingertips, and I realized that when I analyzed it in my head, my eye sockets were already wet and slid down the fluid.

Successively taking me into his arms, he lowered his head and brought his lips close to his ear, and vaguely heard: "Xiao Jiu, it doesn't have to be him." "Even though the eardrum is injured, there are subtle sounds that can be heard because the sound is vibrating against the eardrum.

But there was bitterness in my mouth, and this comfort was too blunt, so I tugged at his sleeve and said numbly: "Didn't you still doubt his motives just now?" Still have questions? The hand holding me tightened, and I pulled the corners of my mouth in a cold manner.

It wasn't that he wanted to stab him, but that he thought that Aman had already ...... I felt that his speculation a moment ago was too ironic. The problem is, I don't want Ah Man to prove it in this way, his motives are that simple.

Feeling the back of his hand being touched, he looked down and found that he had taken a piece of blue-black fragments one after another, and it took a few seconds for his dull brain to realize that it seemed to be bronze. Where did it come from? Turning his gaze, he saw that there were many similar bronze fragments around him, could these be ...... What was left behind of the bronze statue that was blown to pieces? But isn't the bronze statue solid, and even if it is blown up, it should be a bronze block, not a fragment.

I don't know if I muttered what I thought in my heart, but the voice in my ear was blurred: "The bronze statue is hollow." I looked up and saw that his gaze fell on the bronze fragment in his hand, his expression attentive and thoughtful.

Does it mean that the bronze shards came from the bronze statue and blew it up in the end? But I always feel that there is something wrong, even if it is hollow, it is complete, and in the end, it can be bombed with such great power, or it can be blown up, but it will not be broken into pieces, unless it is a thunder bomb placed in its body...... But how is this possible?

Although I didn't see the whole bronze statue, and the lower body and legs were obscured by black wood, the light was only seen on the upper body without any holes. Even if there was somewhere in the legs of the lower body, Yan Jiu's throw was too coincidental, and it was just about to be thrown in.

His waist suddenly loosened, and he left my side one after another, and walked towards the pool. Subconsciously raised his hand to pull him, the stone coffin was destroyed, the bronze statue was gone, the shelter was gone, and the newts were likely to ...... Wait, what about the newt? Looking around, there is no trace of a cave newt in the pool, what is going on? Could it be that the explosion just now blew up all the newts? All?

Before he had taken two steps, his figure suddenly stopped, and he quickly withdrew to my side, looking around vigilantly. I also felt that the platform under my feet was sinking a little bit, and it was only about ten seconds before there was a significant gap between the platform and the high position on the shore of the pool. The water suddenly disappeared from the table and poured into the middle.

Needless to say, this situation is not good, and it is very strange that she has not woken up until this time? After removing the rubble that was pressing on her one after another, it was immediately shocking and clear that a bronze fragment was embedded in the back of her head, which was the cause of her unconscious. Pulling hard one after another, but not pulling, Xiang Wan was holding the body of Lu's father, he shouted something at me, from his mouth shape and red eyes, he should have asked me to come over to help.

hurriedly deceived the past, and together they broke Xiang Wan's fingers and dragged the person up from the hole. By this time, the water had spread to my feet, and he gestured to me one after another, leaned down and went to hug Xiang Wan.

A tacit understanding with him has long been established, and I can roughly understand what he means. Obviously this platform can't stay any longer, we have to go to the shore right away. In such a sinking method, I am afraid that the bottom is hollow, like the stone room we stayed in before, and it is difficult to guarantee that there is a waterhole under the bottom to escape the catastrophe.

After a few strides to the pool, he paused when he caught a glimpse of a certain place, and ran over after a little hesitation. Leaned over and pointed at Han Dongling's carotid artery, and touched her heart and pulse again, and found that there was still a faint jump. If you say that you are already dead, then you will save this effort, and since you are still alive, you cannot see death without saving it.

When I bent down to pull her up, her foot hanging in the pool suddenly kicked like a cramp, I was startled, slowed down to look at her face, thought she was going to wake up, but saw that sure enough, her eyelashes seemed to tremble slightly, but the next moment, she pulled her whole body out of my hand, and her reaction was half a beat slower before thinking of pulling her, and when I reached out, I just saw her face raised in the water and opened her eyes.

The eyes met for only a second, and she suddenly disappeared!

My hands were still in the posture of reaching out, but Han Dongling's figure was no longer visible in front of me or underwater. There was a string plucking in my head, and I subconsciously turned my head to look at the succession, only to see him staring at me in horror, his mouth slightly open.

Looking down at his hands, and then looking up at him, inexplicable fear flooded through his heart. Looking at the scene just now from his point of view, he thinks it is...... I pushed Han Dongling into the water?