Chapter 316 Fire Thunder Stone

From ancient times to the present, peace is probably the common aspiration of all mankind.

However, people living in peace will inevitably be naive and take things for granted. For example, whenever I hear that veterans have suffered from post-traumatic stress disorder or even become mentally ill after retiring from the battlefield, I always sneer and think that people nowadays are too fragile, purely because of the rich life. In the past thousands of years, so many people have died in history, and no one has ever heard of such a strange disease.

Little do they know that the times are progressing, and the oppression and harm caused by weapons to people have long been different.

This is probably a common problem for many people. Subconsciously, they always imagine themselves as omnipotent supermen who can do whatever they want by wearing tight autumn pants. In fact, if they are really thrown into such occasions, they will only be weaker and more pitiful than lambs to be slaughtered.

It is undeniable that I have this problem. When I encountered a terrible explosion in a dusty ancient tomb that was no less than the current weapons, I was completely dumbfounded and forgot to dodge. After being blown away, I curled up against the wall and could not feel my own breath, heartbeat and body. There was only flames and destruction in front of me, and the earth-shaking explosion was shrouding my ears. The fear was like an abyss and an ocean, wrapping and swallowing me. The shock produced by this kind of power has far exceeded the fear of death. It made me realize clearly that I was so small and so incompetent, no different from the ants on the ground. I could not do anything and could only wait to die! !

"Stones" the size of a fingernail fell from the top of the tomb like a downpour, but after landing, a ball of terrifying flames immediately rose.

Rumble!

I felt the tomb wall behind me was shaking...

At first, I thought it was caused by the explosion, until the tomb wall behind me began to move slowly, I suddenly realized it, looked back, and found that the "tomb wall" had opened a crack at some point! !

It was like a dazzling dawn suddenly piercing into the dark abyss, and it was like looking back in the boundless sea of ​​suffering and seeing the other side. At this moment, no words could describe the joy in my heart. I didn't care about anything and crawled through the crack.

It was pitch black inside, and I couldn't see anything, but it was extremely humid. As soon as I entered, the steam hit my face, and my skin became sticky...

After I could no longer see the flames of the explosion, the fear receded like a tide. I quickly calmed down and immediately thought of Brother Yaozi and the others. When I was about to greet them, three people stumbled in. Although I could only see three black shadows, I could still recognize them at a glance. They were Brother Yaozi, Zhang Xinya and Wushuang.

These three people reacted quickly. When they saw the tomb door opened in the explosion, they immediately responded.

After Zhang Xinya rushed in, she fell to the ground after running a few steps. I hurried to help her. She suddenly paused and coughed repeatedly. She splashed pieces of warm liquid on my face. This was naturally not saliva, but blood.

She should have been injured in the internal organs by the explosion!

I saw her coughing non-stop, and then she twitched all over, and she whimpered. I knew that she must be holding it in, and if she didn't spit out the blood, there would be problems, so I kept helping her to breathe.

Brother Yaozi probably saw that my movements were too small and useless, so he struggled to rush over and picked up Zhang Xinya.

Seeing this, I immediately let go and rushed out without looking back.

At this time, the explosion had gradually subsided, and smoke and dust were rolling in the courtyard. Huge rocks and rubble kept falling down. Obviously, the structure of the courtyard was not only black steel, but more complicated. Those "small stones" that would explode were embedded in the top of the tomb. They were shaken down by the roar of the corpse. When the explosion occurred, most of the "small stones" exploded before they fell. Now the top of the tomb is already shaky, and the structure above has been destroyed. It seems that it is about to collapse.

The smoke and dust are everywhere, and everything is invisible.

A series of wailing and sobbing came from a corner.

I ran to the sound and soon found Lao Bai under a huge rock.

The shape of this huge rock was clearly the rockery in the courtyard. It was blown up and Lao Bai was pressed under it. But luckily, he was in the corner and the rockery did not fall under him.

I dragged him out with great effort and shouted, "Where is Shunzi? Have you seen Shunzi?"

Lao Bai just cried out in pain and didn't answer me at all. His eyes were dull and it seemed that he couldn't hear me. I guess his ears were temporarily deafened by the explosion and he couldn't hear me for a while.

Boom!

A huge rock suddenly fell from the top of the tomb and hit me not far away. The broken stones hit my cheekbones and half of my face was numb...

I didn't dare to stay here any longer. The courtyard was going to collapse. Fortunately, the only unusual structure in the middle of this tomb was that it would not cause a chain collapse, but this place was untenable. This time I was lucky. Maybe Lao Bai and I would be smashed into meat paste next time.

So I dragged Lao Bai and quickly retreated behind the tomb door.

Brother Yaozi took out a flashlight at some point and illuminated the surroundings.

It turned out that this was a tomb passage, built in a square shape, surrounded by bluestone slabs, but for some reason, the slabs were covered with water vapor.

Zhang Xinya finally recovered, with a pale face, sitting against the tomb passage, and Brother Yaozi was beside him to illuminate him.

Wushuang covered his ribs, sweat dripping down his forehead, blood secretly flowing out from his fingers...

The three of them looked at me immediately when they saw me pulling Lao Bai in.

I shook my head slightly and said with a wry smile: "The courtyard is about to collapse, and there is no time to find Shunzi. I didn't hear any movement, so it's probably..."

I didn't say the rest of the words, I think they all understand that if they encounter such a vicious mechanism, it's good enough if they don't get wiped out. If they really die here, I'm afraid they will be blown to pieces and nothing will be left.

"He's not dead..."

Wushuang suddenly said, "I saw him. When the explosion just happened, he turned around and ran back to the main tomb. With Mr. Zhang there, maybe he could save his life? I wanted to follow him at that time, but when I saw you being blown away, I wanted to save you. As a result, I was hit by a flying stone and I was completely exhausted. When I got up, I found that the tomb wall behind you was actually opened. Brother Yaozi happened to come and dragged me in."

I felt ashamed after hearing this. When the explosion happened, Lao Bai and I were the first to be hit and overturned. We were not fatally injured, but we were shocked and could not care about anything in fear. Wushuang was injured to save me, which really made me feel a little sorry. I stood up immediately and said, "Let me see your injury..."

Wushuang shook his head, indicating that he was fine and just needed to rest for a while and bandage it.

At this time, Lao Bai finally came to his senses, cried a few times with a hoarse voice, and stretched out his hand to me half-dead and grabbed a few times in the air. I hurried over, and he licked his lips with his tongue, and said with difficulty: "My leg... Jingzhe... My leg... Is it gone?"

I was shocked. He couldn't feel his legs?

But his legs were obviously fine!

Could it be that his spine was broken?

Brother Yaozi obviously thought the same as I did. Although he and Lao Bai fought, they lived under the same roof. It would be false to say that they didn't care about each other. Without waiting for me to come over, he quickly turned Lao Bai over, fumbled on his back for a long time, and slapped Lao Bai on the back of his head in annoyance: "Okay, stop pretending to be dead. Your legs are still there, you just got knocked unconscious by the explosion. You just need to rest for a while."

"Don't lie to me, I know, your legs must be gone..."

Lao Bai lay on the ground, crying: "I can feel it, my waist is warm, it's bleeding..."

I was relieved to see that he was fine, but I got nervous again after hearing what he said, thinking that he was cut by the collapsed stone. I hurried over to untie his clothes and saw a foul smell. I quickly covered him up, but I couldn't help it and slapped him on the back of his head again, cursing: "Oh, I really fucked you... Come on, stop pretending to be dead, get up quickly, it's still hot and bleeding, you pooped..."

Zhang Xinya Because of the angle, I lifted up Lao Bai's pants and saw it clearly. At this time, I couldn't help but tease him: "A big man is really pooping and pissing at the same time. The canned corn you ate last night broke your crotch. You don't know how dirty you are..."

When Lao Bai saw our expressions, he knew that he was fine. He didn't feel ashamed, but laughed happily. Wushuang didn't care about life and death except for the lack of food. As long as he was alive, everything else was trivial. Shame and moral integrity were not important.

However, when I was fiddling with Lao Bai, two small stones the size of a fingernail fell out of his clothes. I was very impressed by this thing. It was these small things that almost blew us away...

I saw that there was nothing unusual about this thing, it should be out of order, so I plucked up the courage to pick it up. When I put it in my hand and looked at it, there was nothing special about it. It was just like a piece of rock candy, but I didn't know where it got such lethality.

"Huh!"

Brother Yaozi snorted, came up to take a closer look, and suddenly said: "This seems to be a fire thunder stone..."