Chapter 55: Blow it up

The old farmer fumbled for a hole in the canvas tube, and his hands tightly blocked the sand leaking. While beckoning Wu Feifei and Yang Kexing, they quickly fled outside the cave.

Wu Feifei and Yang Kexing hurriedly turned on their flashlights and crawled out for some distance. Then he twisted his face to help the old farmer illuminate. At this time, the sand had already submerged half of the old peasant's body, and the old peasant's face was flushed. It took a lot of effort to get out of the sand.

Luckily, the bronzes are already in hand.

The three old peasants did not dare to stay any longer, and hurried out of the cave. I found that the sky had turned slightly white. I looked at my watch, it was almost five o'clock in the morning. The old farmer squatted on the ground, but his waist couldn't stand upright. And Yang Kexing and Wu Feifei were lying in the dewy grass, crying out for back pain.

It turned out that the height of the road paved by the canvas tube was very low. After the three people entered, they could only sit down or half-squat, or even squat, to accommodate their bodies. After a night of unknowingly doing it, that waist must not be able to stand it. All of them are like cooked shrimp, all of them are bent over.

The three of them rested for a while and ate some dry food indiscriminately. They discussed leaving the village immediately. Walk a few kilometers and wait on the side of the road for the tricycle to the county seat. The discussion was decided, so he put away the tent and packed the equipment he had brought. Then I cleaned up the dirt and man-made traces scattered around it.

The old farmer picked up the sapper shovel and was about to bury the hole dug out with hay and soil, but was stopped by Yang Kexing.

I saw Yang Kexing carefully take out a bag of things wrapped in a plastic bag from the backpack he brought. At the moment when Yang Kexing opened, the old farmer's eyes widened: "Damn!" Explosives! Yang Kexing nodded. Then he took the explosives, the lead and the flashlight went down to the hole, climbed more than ten meters and installed the explosives, and he took one end of the lead out.

Then the remaining unused canvas, bamboo tubes, dog blood in water bottles, and woven bags for canvas were stuffed into the hole. Just as Yang Kexing was about to stuff the dead dog that had not eaten into the hole, the old farmer stopped him and said, "Don't throw this away, it's not heavy to carry, and it's enough to eat at night."

Yang Kexing replied: "Whatever you want, brother, I don't carry it, my own backpack weighs dozens of pounds." "

"Yes, I'll carry it." The old farmer replied.

Then the hole was made up with hay and dirt. Only a piece of green gunpowder fuse more than 20 centimeters long was left outside.

Yang Kexing saw that everything was packed, so he reached out and lit the lead, only to see that the lead was burning slowly, and bursts of gray smoke came out. The old farmer couldn't help asking, "What kind of lead is this, it was so slow yesterday?" Wu Feifei said casually: "Safety lead"

Yang Kexing said: "It's a safety lead"

The old farmer shook his head and said, "You boys found out yesterday?" I haven't seen this thing since yesterday? "

Yang Kexing said: "This thing has been sold in Zhengzhou for a long time, specializing in large-scale blasting, ordinary leads are too fast, people can't run."

Wu Feifei said: "I have seen this thing in Ma Zi's house, and his ancestors have made firecrackers for generations."

The old farmer looked at the lead, and saw that it had been so long that it had only burned for less than ten centimeters. And it kept making a burning sound. Then he sighed a few more times.

The three of them carried their respective luggage bags and walked along the bud valley towards the county seat while they were in a hurry. After walking for a while, suddenly there was a loud muffled sound from behind him. The three of them stopped, twisted their faces to look behind them. But I didn't see that kind of scene filled with gunpowder.

Yang Kexing said: "This time the thief hole is completely sealed, damn." When you have money in the future, find a way to buy that piece of land, pull a courtyard wall, and rent an old excavator to open it for him! "

The old farmer said: "Your little brother's ideal is not small, if there is really such a day, let my old farmer follow you, haha!" "

The three of them walked while thinking about a bright future. Soon, it was getting bright. After waiting for a while, I got on the tricycle to the county seat.