Chapter 74: The Dead Ground (Part I)

When I went to blast and break holes, I was assembling explosives and thinking about how much to use.

It is important to know that the transparency of jade is difficult to estimate, and unless you take a piece of it for testing, it is impossible to estimate it with the naked eye. It is impossible to judge where the old prostitute and Scar are now, maybe three meters and five meters, maybe ten meters and eight meters, in short, in this case, it is too difficult to estimate the accurate distance.

Without an accurate distance, it will create an invisible obstacle to blasting and exploding. Of course, I really hope to get them out as soon as possible, after all, I can only see their shadows here, and I can't see their specific situation. But if I wasn't completely sure, it would be easy to blow up with the old prostitute and Scar, so I didn't dare to blast and break too deeply, so I could only choose to push forward slowly. In order not to hurt the old prostitute and Scar in the stone wall, I made a step-by-step plan.

After Madahar finished blasting and blasting, he asked me to check it and think it was okay, so I started blasting.

In fact, our blasting method is very simple, we don't want to blow deep, we just want to blow to a depth of one to two meters for the first time, so we only hit three blasting holes. However, when we finished blasting and blasting, we found that the stone here was not as hard as we thought. It was just a tentative blast that caused cracks to occur in the stone wall within more than ten meters.

At first, there were only cracks in the surrounding stone walls, but they did not cause the stones to fall off. However, when Ma Dahar and I were cleaning up the debris at the blasting site, we noticed that the cracks in the surrounding rock walls began to change.

"Bang, bang, bang" The cracks in the stone wall began to make the sound of the stone cracking, and in just a few seconds, this crackling sound began to speed up. In addition to the sound of the stone, the cracks on the stone walls are constantly evolving, from cracks that were originally only like thin lines to cracks.

When I saw a crack in the stone wall, I immediately realized that it was not good, that it was going to collapse.

I hurriedly reached out and grabbed a handful of Ma Daha and shouted, "Run."

After dragging Ma Daha, I didn't bother to look at the stone wall again, and hurriedly ran into the distance, running out for more than a dozen steps, before stopping to take care of the stone wall with a flashlight.

We only had a dozen seconds to run, and in those ten seconds, the stone wall changed dramatically.

I saw that countless large cracks had formed on the stone wall, and the largest crack was as thick as a finger, which felt like a crack caused by the drought of the land.

Even if it cracked like this, the sound of crackling still didn't stop, and the whole space was filled with the sound of stones cracking, and the sound was like a stone being exploded by fire.

Before blasting, I thought about the crispness of the jade, so I deliberately reduced the amount of explosives, but I didn't expect the jade here to be so brittle.

With the sound of the stone cracking, a large area of the stone wall began to fall downward.

Although Ma Dahar and I are far away, we can see this scene clearly. The stone continued to fall downward, and the black shadow in the stone wall became clearer and clearer.

I began to realize that the black shadow in the stone wall was not simple, it was not the old prostitute and the scar, because the other places where the stone wall had fallen off also began to show black shadows, although in some places it was not very clear, but the outline of the black shadow could still be seen.

The black shadows are distributed in the stone walls very regularly, every two in groups, and every three meters away, there are also groups. I roughly counted 12 black shadows in the distance between the stone wall and the stone wall. These dark shadows vary in height and size, but they are all in human form.

"Seventh Uncle" Ma Daha shouted at me and immediately pounced on me.

I was intently looking at the dark shadow in the stone wall, and although I heard Ma Daha calling me, I was thrown to the ground by Ma Daha before I could understand what was going on.

The moment I was knocked down, I heard the sound of a stone collapsing, and the feeling of a large stone hitting the ground, and the whole ground trembled. That's when I realized what had happened, it must have been the stone in the stone wall that had fallen off, causing the roof to collapse.

After a few tens of seconds, the sound of the collapse began to gradually become quieter.

Hearing that the sound became quieter, Ma Daha and I hurriedly got up from the ground. I wanted to ask how Madahar was, was he hurt? But as soon as I opened my mouth, I inhaled a mouthful of dust, which choked me, and tears almost didn't flow.

I instinctively took the flashlight and looked around, and saw that the whole space had become dusty, and the air was full of dry stone powder, and Ma Daha and I were coughing incessantly.

Wherever the flashlight shines, it looks like a sandstorm, and the visibility is less than three meters.

Although we can't observe the collapse at this moment, we can still rely on the sound to discern the direction. There are still some sounds of stones crackling, proving that the direction from which the sound came from is the location of the collapse.

Now the only thing Ma Daha and I have to do is to stay away from here as much as possible, after all, I don't know what kind of damage the stone roof on the head has become, and will it continue to collapse? If there is a chance of collapse, this will be the most dangerous area.

I didn't think much about it, I didn't dare to think about it, and immediately made a quick walk gesture to Madahar.

As soon as I had finished gesturing to Madahar, I heard another muffled sound of a collapse. Immediately afterward, a lot of rubble flew out of the dust, and several of them hit me and Ma Daha.

This gave the two of us a scream of pain immediately, and although the gravel flying over was not big, the impact was not small. I don't know how this impact is formed, but it's no less than a small rock that is blown away by a blast.

We can still endure the rubble hitting our bodies, after all, there are clothes to block it. But when it hits the head and hands and touches the flesh directly, the sudden pain is unbearable. One of the small stones hit the back of my hand, and immediately cut a hole in my skin, and blood poured out instantly.

I hurriedly pressed it with my hand a few times, and found that it was okay, it did not cut the blood vessels on the back of my hand, but only flesh wounds. After looking at the back of my hand, I immediately looked towards Mandahar.

I saw that Ma Daha's flashlights were all knocked out, and his two hands were tightly covering his head, with a grinning expression of pain. One of his hands also cut the skin, but the wound on his hand was not as strict as mine, but the head he covered with his hand was bleeding constantly.

Seeing that Ma Daha's head was bleeding, I hurriedly picked up the flashlight that he had fallen to the ground, trying to help him out of this position as soon as possible.

At this time, Ma Daha and I thought about it, I bent down to pick up the flashlight, and he bent down to pick it up, and the two of them completed this set of actions almost at the same time.

Just as we were about to reach the flashlight on the ground, a dark shadow suddenly flashed rapidly from the pillar of light illuminated by the flashlight.

At first, I didn't pay attention to the rapid flashing of black shadows, and thought I was dazzled, after all, there was dust everywhere now, visibility was extremely low, and it was not easy to see things.

But the moment I picked up the flashlight, Ma Daha asked me next to me, Uncle Seven, do you see clearly?