Daomu Biji Chapter 103: River

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On the backpack in front of him, there was still a piece of blood-colored cotton wrapped with black glasses hanging from the zipper, and there were even more blood stains around it. It was conceivable that the black glasses were holding the backpack under his arm to block the **** corpse.

What kind of man would this be?

Tear open the backpack and remove the messy sundries and supplies. Two large square objects covered with sponge sodium plates and adhesive strips were exposed first. The fuse on one side told me that this was what I was looking for.

Integrate four pieces, stack them up, and place them under the stone wall at the location I estimated.

To be honest, I don’t know the power of this explosive at all, and I don’t know what consequences or harm it will cause us when it goes off later. But just looking at it, there is less and less debris scattered on the roof, but Instead, there was more and more gravel.

Obviously I shouldn't waste another minute.

"Xiuxiu, tie up the straps in your bag and anything that can be used as a rope. We need fifteen meters, backpack straps, clothes, everything that can be used." I shouted to Xiuxiu.

The scene became more and more noisy, and I even heard the sound of wood breaking downstairs.

And the tinkling sounds are getting louder and denser.

I turned around and held up the fat man's shoulders, letting him lean on my back, and dragged him back to the entrance corridor of the eighth floor.

Only here, perhaps because of the "kou"-shaped structure, is relatively safe and has the least amount of falling gravel.

Then, I took out all the tough items in my backpack and connected them one by one. Even my clothes, pants, and even the belt were not left behind.

Running back to the seventh floor, together with Xiu Xiu, the "rope" that had been formed in his hands was tied to the base of the "fire altar" that was still burning in the center of the seventh floor without even looking at the length.

I gave it a try. It was more than ten meters from the fire altar to the wall, and as long as the remaining rope was five meters long, we would not fall to death.

Of course, the premise is that my measurement of the position is not too crooked.

I walked Xiuxiu back to the stone steps at the entrance to the eighth floor, and told her to hold the fat man down and take good care of him.

And he squatted next to the explosives at the bottom of the wall.

There are four fuses in my hand. Although they are the same length, I know that it is impossible for them to explode at the same time in theory.

The only way is to make them explode close to the same time without being scattered.

After several trips, we found several huge rocks and piled them around the explosives.

Amitabha, Virgin Mary, come to us whoever can bless us.

With a "squeak" sound, accompanied by a burst of pungent smoke, the fuse was pulled open.

I jumped up like a rabbit, and then ran desperately towards the entrance to the eighth floor to seek shelter.

More and more gravel is scattered on the roof of the shed.

When I saw this scene, my heart sank more and more.

We still overlooked one thing.

That is, judging from the current structure of the seventh floor, when these four pieces of explosives explode the stone wall, they are likely to directly collapse the seventh floor and bury us alive at the entrance to the eighth floor.

Moreover, this possibility is not generally high, or even something that will definitely happen.

It seems that we are in trouble, let’s pray. The moment we came to the fat man, I used Xiuxiu’s strength to help the fat man on my back, and I was ready to half-kneel on one knee. Expect explosions and sprints at any time, and beyond that, praying becomes the last thing we can do.

The sound of "ding ding..." resounded throughout the space, even overpowering any sounds around us, including the fuse.

This is a very sad feeling. A giant atomic bomb will explode at any time dozens of meters away. All life and death may be wiped out in that moment. But we seem to be eager to explode quickly. We can only fly Only through annihilation of ashes can we achieve nirvana and be reborn.

There was a loud "boom", but because of the absolute weight of the fat man on my back, we were not shaken badly.

On the other hand, Xiuxiu, who had been crawling on the ground next to her, was shaken up to a height of more than half a meter after a sound.

The seventh floor in front of me flashed several huge lights in succession, and then several huge stones were quickly smashed down from the roof. Suddenly, the surroundings were filled with gray smoke, and the feet began to shake very violently, even causing the I was unsteady on my feet while carrying the fat man on my back.

At the same time, I realized that my ears were deaf again. At this time, I couldn't hear anything in the environment where there should be violent sounds.

I kicked Xiuxiu, who was still lying on the ground, and she followed me out of the bunker at the entrance to the eighth floor as if she had just come to her senses.

As soon as I turned around, I immediately regretted my stupidity.

The consequences of this explosion, regardless of the huge rocks that kept falling from the roof, together with the "fire altar" used to tie the ropes, had also been blown to pieces and had long since disappeared.

I stood there for a moment, thinking that God would destroy us.

But Xiuxiu never stopped and rushed straight into the gray smoke.

After just a moment's pause, I no longer cared whether the rope was still there, and rushed over with Xiuxiu.

Huge rocks kept falling all around me. No matter which one hit me and the fat man, it could directly sentence us to death.

And even those slightly smaller guys made me, especially the fat man behind me, miserable.

Based on the distance, we should be close to the explosive emplacement point.

But at this moment, suddenly, the blurry figure of Xiuxiu in front of me flickered in front of me and disappeared.

Following up after a few steps, I suddenly discovered that whether it was because I had miscalculated the distance or because I was simply in the wrong direction, the explosives buried under the wall did not explode any underground palace at all, but instead exploded on the stone wall. It tore a big hole, which was very deep, forming a space. Looking down at the bottom of the space, it was actually empty. Countless water droplets splashed onto my face, and a wave of moisture spread over it.

Just a few meters below, there is actually a river that is not fast!