Chapter Seventy-Eight of Volume 5: Flowing Beads to the Moon

Blowing this place open with explosives is by far the quickest way to do it, but the problem also comes. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info We are now under the rocks, and if the stones above our heads are blown apart, they will all fall on us.

Even...... We risk being blown to death by the blast wave!

Mo Yiyuan looked at the stone above his head, frowned and pondered for a while, and said, "I'll blow it up!" You will stand against the wall of the well later, and you will be easily injured in the middle. ”

We don't know if he's reliable or not, but now, there's not that much time.

After he finished speaking, he looked at us and asked for our opinion.

I thought about it for a moment and could only nod.

The others nodded their heads one after the other.

That's it. At this time, the water rose by another ten centimeters.

Mo Yiyuan took out the explosives from his backpack, checked the model first, and then calculated the amount.

At the same time, I used a knife to cut a few holes in the smooth wall of the well, so that he could climb up for a while.

Everything is ready, only the east wind is owed.

He took a deep breath, threw the backpack at us, climbed up to plant the explosives, and laid the fuse.

If it was the previous explosives, we would not dare to explode in such a place, and in the enclosed space, the air waves would shock us to death. But now, if the stone is blown open using directional blasting technology, the damage will be very small to us.

Of course, to say that it doesn't hurt at all is false. We are under the stones, and after the gravel falls, there will always be something that will fall on us,

Watching Mo Yiyuan put the explosives in place, our hearts also tensed.

His hands were also trembling slightly, very nervous.

At this time, blasting is actually no different from playing with life, if he miscalculates the amount of explosives, then we will all die here!

"Get ready!" He shouted from above.

We didn't speak below, we all stood against the wall of the well, holding our backpacks above our heads to protect our heads.

He took another breath and lit the fuse.

The flames scorned and jumped and pounced on the explosives.

Mo Yiyuan jumped down and fell into the tent, holding his backpack above his head.

As I watched the flames get closer and closer to the explosives pack, my heart jumped faster. Fine beads of sweat broke out on his forehead.

It's all about success or failure!

Smack!

There was no earth-shattering noise like in war movies, as if a few firecrackers were set off overhead, and then the whole well began to shake, as if a small earthquake had erupted.

The boulders above our heads began to shatter and hit our heads, and it seemed like a rain of stones.

My head was protected, but there were still a lot of stones falling on my arms and shoulders, and I cracked my mouth in pain.

Finally, the abominable stone rain stopped.

I put down my backpack and looked up, and the light was already shining in.

Everyone was smashed, but at this time, everyone's faces showed smiles, and they could finally go out.

"Five" squinted, and by this moment, she had begun to adjust to the light. She had a smile on her face that dimmed the sun.

Enduring the sharp pain in my arm, I threw out my claws and hooked the edge of the well above.

Although we had just made a kayak out of our tent, the rocks above our heads were shattered and sank when they fell, so we don't expect it to carry us out.

I pulled it a few times, and it was quite firm.

Grab the rope, kick against the slick wall, roll over a few times, and cross out of the well.

Around the well, a few clumps of thatch began to sprout, and the familiar rain fell from the clouds, gently tapping on my shoulder.

Taking a deep breath of fresh air, I turned around and lowered the rope again, pulling them up.

"It's finally out! Yes! I thought I was going to die! Qian Xinyu suddenly jumped on top of me.

My face is black for a while, do girls like to vent their happy emotions in this way?

If it weren't for the fact that my force value has increased dramatically now! She will definitely pounce on me.

"No. 5" closed her eyes slightly, she was still a little uncomfortable with the sun, looking at the sunset that was about to set, she smiled: "I...... It's the first time I've come out! It's so nice out there! ”

I also turned around, looked at "No. Five", and said with a smile: "In the future, we can't always call you 'No. Five', have you come up with a name for yourself?" ”

"Name?" She shook her head, "Didn't think about it! Why don't you give me one! ”

I shook my head slightly, in this world, there are really people who don't even care about themselves, such as this "No. 5"! Her heart was as pure as crystal, as if there was nothing.

I thought about it for a while, and said, "How is Liu Zhu?" You can usually call you a dog! ”

Liu Zhu ...... "I like the name, what does it mean?" she muttered...... ”

Actually, this word should be called "Liuzhu", because she is a mermaid, which reminds me of a poem: I am afraid that there will be sharks on the shore and flowing beads on the moon.

"Flowing beads" is actually tears, and the poet regards the tears of the mermaid as a "bead", which naturally highlights the poignancy of the mermaid when she cries.

If I use this name directly, I always feel that it will be more bleak, so according to the Chinese habit of taking names, change "Liu" to "Liu", which is her surname, and change "Zhu" to "Zhu". "Dog" is a kind of plant, and it also conveys a touch of sadness in ancient poems. For example: Brother Aozhi ascended to a high place, and there was one less person in the dogwood.

"Dogwood" is "Dogwood"!

Looking at the weather that was still raining, I proposed, "Find a place to shelter from the rain first, change out of wet clothes, we have been soaked in cold water for so long, it is easy to catch a cold." ”

Looking around, it is a deserted village, ruined and overgrown, and the prosperity of the past has long been ruthlessly crushed by the years.

The ancient trees are towering, the stone gate is standing quietly, and the desolate sound of the cuckoo in the rain seems to tell the unknown past for thousands of years.

The houses are basically collapsing, and it is obviously impossible to find a place to hide from the rain in this place.

After looking around, Lao An began to scold and said, "Set up a tent!" ”

I also thought about setting up a tent, but there was no fire in the tent, our tents were all small tents, and when the fire started, the flames ran to the top of the tent.

Originally, I thought if I could find a cave or something.

With a sigh, he could only find a flat place, cut off the weeds on it with a seedling knife, took out the inflatable tent, and began to inflate it.

I cut two stakes the size of a teacup and prepared to nail them to the ground to secure the tent. If the inflatable tent is not fixed, the wind will blow it away.

Finding a suitable position, he thrust the stake into the dirt before picking up a stone and smashing it down.

After two smashes, the stake went down ten centimeters, and suddenly it couldn't get in.

Oh yes! It wouldn't be so unlucky, would it? There's a stone down here?

I changed places and drove the stake down again, but after ten centimeters, I still couldn't smash it.

Problematic!