Chapter 77: Listening

When I ran out of the dusty area along the pillar of light, I saw Scar holding three flashlights in both hands, shining into it.

When he saw me come out, Scar asked me what was going on inside.

I wasn't in the mood to communicate with him, and I was worried about the situation inside, so I didn't say much, just told him that something had happened. This guy is also interesting, and when he saw that I was full of anxiety, he didn't ask again.

I looked left and right, there were two backpacks on the ground, one was an old prostitute, the other was a scar, and there was no San'er's small backpack, it seemed that San'er went in with a backpack on his back.

At this moment, there are still all kinds of noisy sounds inside, although the sound is much quieter, but you can still hear it clearly if you listen carefully. The singing inside has not stopped, it is still continuing, but it is no longer the national anthem, but a big sedan chair.

I don't know if the old prostitute is excited, but he is interested, a national anthem is not enough, and a big sedan chair is coming, I really don't know what this guy will sing next.

"Boss, what the hell is going on inside? How can anyone still sing in it?" Scar asked, looking at me with a puzzled face.

I glanced at Scar and shook my head, not knowing what to say to him. To be honest, I'm a little confused now, I've never seen an old prostitute like this, and I haven't heard that this guy likes K songs, and he has never sung when he encountered danger before, so I don't understand how the old prostitute got this interest.

After more than a minute, the flashlight shone on someone running out.

If you look closely, it is San'er carrying Ma Daha.

San'er put Ma Daha on the ground, and I asked him anxiously: "Why are you two and the old prostitute?"

"Listen to yourself" San'er turned around, ran directly inside a few steps, and then turned back and said: "It's best not to move the stone on his head, find a way to help him stop the bleeding first." After saying that, he ran inside.

Looking at the back of San'er running in, I understood what he meant. He said that he listened to it himself, so that I could listen to the situation inside, and then when he turned around, he was talking about Madahar, and he asked me to help Madahar stop the bleeding. However, I didn't understand the stone he was talking about at the time, and it wasn't until I helped Ma Dahar clean his wound that I realized what was going on.

Ma Daha was not lightly injured, his clothes were scratched several times, and there were scratches on his arms and belly, but these were not serious. The most severe wound was the head he was hit by a stone when he was with me, and it is still bleeding out.

At this time, Ma Daha's face was pale, and he didn't know if it was caused by excessive fright or excessive blood loss, but he looked very weak in short.

Scar puts the flashlight on the old prostitute's backpack and comes over to help. I asked him to clean up the other wounds on his body with disinfectant, and then I took care of the wound on his head.

I took the gauze out of my first aid kit and tried to help Ma Daha hold down the bleeding wound on his head, but no matter how lightly I pressed it, he would be in a lot of pain.

On closer inspection, it was discovered that there was a small stone inside the wound on Madahar's head. It seems that it was this small stone that pierced the skull, causing the wound.

This small stone is not big, and it is not difficult to take it out, but I don't know what the small stone hit after it pierced the skull? You must know that the structure of the human brain is very complex, not to mention the fatal part, even the ordinary nervous system, which will also cause the human body to produce corresponding reactions.

Although my knowledge of brain nerves is only equivalent to that of a kindergarten, I still have a little common sense, at least I know that those patients with cerebral thrombosis and cerebral hemorrhage have hemiplegia because of compression of a nerve in the brain. I don't want to be paralyzed for the rest of my life, so I don't dare to touch the small stone in his head. In desperation, I had no choice but to let him hold the wound on his own and try to stop the blood that was still flowing.

Seeing Madahar like this, I regret it and feel helpless. Regret is why the stone wall should be blown up, if the stone wall is not blown up, this qiē will not happen. The helplessness is because I can't help but watch him in pain when I see him uncomfortable now.

Of course, I also blame myself, this qiē is completely my wrong judgment, and it was my wrong decision to take the black shadow in the stone wall as an old prostitute and a scar, which caused this consequence.

For a while, the moment Xiao Ma slipped away appeared in front of my eyes. Not to mention how sad and sad it is, I don't even dare to look at Ma Daha anymore, I am very afraid, afraid that this master and nephew will also leave.

Fortunately, Ma Daha was still able to deal with his wounds, and he also knew that if he didn't stop the bleeding at this moment, he would no longer have a future, so he gritted his teeth and pressed the wound, although he wanted to roll on the ground in pain, he still persevered.

I don't know how long it took, but there was no singing or fighting, only the noise of some stones.

I don't know why there's no sound inside, and I can't figure out what's going on inside, so I can only listen to the sound quietly here. In my heart now, I don't know if the old prostitute and San'er killed the black shadows in those stone walls, or if they were ......

After more than thirty seconds, Scar and I saw two shadows from the flashlight, but we couldn't see them from a distance, and we couldn't tell if it was the two of them.

To be on the safe side, Scar and I both held our guns to our chests, ready at all times.

When the two shadows got closer and closer, we saw clearly that it was the old prostitute and San'er, and the two of them were quietly walking out, as if they were afraid of revealing a little sound.

When the old prostitute approached, she made a gesture to me not to speak, and then she lightly picked up her backpack and motioned for us to move forward. I glanced at Ma Daha, he had already been carried by San'er, and I didn't dare to slack off, and followed them towards the front.

With this move of Tong Guò Lao Concubine and San'er, it is not difficult to see that they did not kill those black shadows, but just threw them away. I now understand why the old prostitute sings in it, it seems that those black shadows are interested in sound, and the old prostitute's approach is nothing more than to attract the black shadows in the stone wall, no wonder this guy's singing voice is singing farther and farther, it turns out that he wants to lure those black shadows away.

All the way forward, we didn't say a word until we passed the space that Ma Daha and I blasted and came to a new space. In addition to the different colors of the stone walls, the size of the space is exactly the same as the two in front of us, and one stone wall is still natural, and the other stone wall is excavated later.

After walking through two such spaces, the old prostitute asked me: "My day, Xiao Qi, can you sue me, what are you doing blowing up the stone wall?" Don't fucking tell me, it's because the world is so big, they want to go out and see it. ”

After listening to it, the old prostitute pointed in the direction of Ma Daha and said to me: "I used to think that IQ was the hard wound of that kid, but I didn't expect that it is also your hard wound now."

During my conversation with the old prostitute, I looked at the stone wall while walking, the color and transparency of the jade here are many times better than before, and there are also black shadows in the stone wall here, and it is much clearer than the location of our blasting.

I asked the old prostitute how she found San'er, and how did she know that something happened to me and Ma Daha?

The old prostitute said that they met San'er in a place in front of them. As for how they knew that something had happened to me and Ma Daha, it was because they thought it was me and Ma Daha when they heard the explosion, and they immediately had a premonition that Ma Daha and I were dark shadows in the stone wall, so they ran back in time. He also said that they found a place in front of me, a place I didn't expect.