Probably without a backpack in front of me, I felt the power of the third explosion be extraordinarily powerful, and the roar reflected back and forth between the walls on both sides, and it reached my ears, which made my internal organs ache faintly, and my whole head buzzed. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Although it was painful, thankfully, the explosion did not produce much smoke, and the strong air wave pushed away all the smoke that had previously filled the passageway. The air was much purer except for the smell of gunpowder, and the smell of the throat and trachea was no longer so unpleasant.

As the blast swept by, I shook my head vigorously to keep myself awake, then picked up my flashlight and turned to check on the bald head flying behind me.

After getting up, I realized that the soft thing I stepped on before turned out to be a bone thigh, and at this moment he was lying next to me, a little farther away were Leng Qi and Rum, and on the other side, Ouyang Feizhu's father and daughter and Bruce Lee were also prostrate on the ground side by side, protecting the backpack in front of their heads. The bald head was lying on his back on all fours four or five meters away from us, with a lot of rubble scattered on his body, motionless and unresponsive.

Seeing this scene, my heart suddenly tightened, and I staggered to the front of the large and small stones on the ground, shining a strong flashlight on him and asked urgently: "Bald, how are you, can you hear me?!" ”

The bald face is full of stone powder that has been blown up, and it is a real 'gray face'. With his eyes closed, a slight abrasion on his left cheek, he lay limply on the ground, unresponsive to my call.

At the same time, the bones also rushed over, and when he saw the bald head, he thought that he had really gone to see the king of Hades, and he jumped up and hugged the bare head and his eyes were red: "Dead bald, why are you dead like this!" I still owe you a million in savings that I haven't repaid, you can't just die. Xiaoxin still wants to help your fellow villagers, you don't even have a daughter-in-law in this life, you are so unjustly dead......"

The more Bones spoke, the more emotional they became, and the tighter their arms became, and I was about to reach out to pull him away, when I heard the faint voice of the bald head sounding: "Old Bones...... Are you paralyzed...... Don't let go again...... The bald man ...... I'm really going to hang up! ……”

Hearing the sound of the bald head, the bones were also stunned, and then let go of his arm, looked at the bald head with misty eyes and frowned: "What's the matter, you're not dead?" ”

The bald head lay flat on the ground and coughed a few times, and swallowed hard: "If you die, I can't die!" What about Lao Zhang? ”

Seeing that the bald head was so dying and still worried about my safety, I couldn't help but be moved in my heart, and immediately leaned forward and whispered: "Don't worry, I'm fine, you don't have to worry about ......"

As soon as he finished speaking, he was interrupted by his scolding: "I'm worried about your uncle!" Damn, can you be more particular, the soles of your feet running at critical moments are rubbing against sparks, and helping me cut a vine can exhaust you! ”

I smiled awkwardly: "It happened suddenly, and I also messed up, and when I ran up, I remembered that you had three vines on your legs." I was wrong this time, and when I go back to help you introduce a big beauty as an object, it can be regarded as reparation. ”

"Big beauty?" The bald eyelids raised and were stunned for two seconds: "Deal!" ”

I sighed helplessly, and then continued to ask, "How is it, is there anything wrong?" ”

The bald head waved his hand: "It's not the first time I've 'taken a plane', of course it's okay, pull me up." As he spoke, he raised his hands to grab me and the bones, and sat up grinning.

He didn't show anything when he lay on the ground, and when he sat up, a painful expression suddenly spread on his face, and although he didn't speak, I already knew that the problem was definitely not light.

Half-sitting on the ground, he frowned for a long time before he eased slightly, gritted his teeth and said, "Damn, my back...... Why the hurts so much, it's like a layer of skin has fallen off! ”

Hearing the bald head lift his back, I suddenly chuckled in my heart, and subconsciously remembered the strange child lying on his back, thinking that it might be the explosion that angered the child again, so he really skinned his bald head to vent his anger. When he lifted the flashlight, he found that the clothes behind him were intact except for some dust, and there was no damage.

At this time, Leng Qi also walked over, and immediately took off his shirt when he saw the bald head's painful expression, and we came closer to take a closer look, only to see that the skin on his back was slightly pale, becoming white and tender, like a baby's skin, as if it could be broken.

After checking for a moment, Leng Qi breathed a sigh of relief slightly: "It was scalded by the high temperature gas wave generated by the mine explosion, it is not very serious, but it will be very painful." Now this white layer of skin on the surface has been completely damaged, and blisters may form after a while. Don't move, I'll go get the burn cream. ”

"What the hell!? Blister!? Hearing these two words, the bald eyes almost fell to the ground. For him, who suffers from dense phobia, mild burns are nothing, but those dense blisters of irregular shapes and sizes make his scalp numb when he thinks about it, and goosebumps on his body instantly rise!

Seeing this, I hurriedly opened my mouth to comfort: "Leng Qi said, it's just possible, maybe you're lucky and won't blister." ”

We have limited medical supplies, so we only have a portable scald cream for burns, which is very effective, but there is no pain relief in it. It will be a very painful process until the wound is completely healed.

Leng Qi carefully applied the scald cream to the back of the bald head, and at the same time put a thin layer of gauze on it to prevent infection, and let him take some anti-inflammatory drugs.

Burns are one of the most painful of all injuries, usually just a small burn can make people hurt all night is inevitable, this pain I have personally experienced, so I can imagine the feeling of the bald head at the moment, and I feel very self-blamed.

Although he kept scolding me, he didn't want to blame anyone for his bald head, and the pain on his body after putting on his clothes didn't show it at all, he patted me on the shoulder and smiled heartlessly: "I am very relieved to use the bald man's resolute body to make you understand what unity is, Lao Zhang, no matter what happens in the future, you must remember it.................. The big beauty can't be less, you have to do it if you promise, and when you go back, hurry up and find me a ......"

The bald head still looks like a ** silk second goods, but I can't laugh at the moment, think about it, if I stayed for a second longer and raised my hand to cut a vine for him, maybe he wouldn't have to endure this pain......

With a heavy breath, I let the bald head sit in place and rest, and I returned to the stone gate with the bones to check on the blasting.

Three high-powered blasts in a row have completely shattered the stone wall with a total thickness of nearly one meter, and there is a thin layer of wood behind the fourth layer of stone wall, although it has not been shattered, but there is no need to use explosives, it can be broken with ordinary tools.

The color of the wood is pitch black, not a unique color or paint, but the coke formed after being burned by the flame, which may be to increase the sturdiness of the board, or it may be to protect it from moisture and water, so that it will not gradually rot due to moisture.

Bones raised his hand and tapped on the plank, and a crisp, hollow sound told us that the board was not very thick, and that there were no other obstacles behind it.

I tore off the sapper shovel on the side of the backpack with my backhand, and then asked the bones to help together, and the two of them lived with two sapper shovels, one left and one right, and slashed at the same time.

The planks were much less hard than I expected, and the sharp tip of the shovel slashed through it as if it had been cut into a cardboard shell, creating two half-meter-long gaps. As if I was looking at each other with my bones, I nodded slightly and pulled out the middle board, revealing a large hole less than a meter high.

At the same time as the plank was chopped up, a pale green light shone straight through the opening, turning into a thick pillar of light that shone faintly on the ground. The smoke that had not yet subsided tumbled up and down in the pillar of light, like countless souls entangled together, ghostly and eerie!