Zhang Ling's method of removing the stone was simple, but violent. She took out three blasting detonators made by herself from her backpack, and said to blast the stones with explosives.
Blasting rocks with explosives will cause many unpredictable consequences, such as poor control, which may cause landslides. But now that we have no choice, three or four tons of stones can not be removed by our own strength. So I can only pray secretly in my heart, don't explode an earth-shattering tragedy, or cause trouble.
Zhang Ling, a special soldier, is still very professional in using a detonator to blow rocks. She first drilled three holes in the surface of the rock with a portable drill bit, the thickness of a thumb, and then put the detonator into the hole.
When everything was ready, I found a hidden place to hide, and when Zhang Ling clicked on the detonator fuse, he ran over and hid with me.
boom!
After the dull sound of the explosion, the flying gravel and the smoldering gunpowder suddenly rose into the air. I poked my head to look at the stone, only to find that the stone was still intact.
I couldn't wait to get out of the bunker, and when I walked in front of the stone, I couldn't help but exclaim, "You are so amazing!"
Although the stone was not cracked and shattered, the three drill holes blasted the stone through. As expected, there was a hole under the stone, which was a deep black lacquered hole.
"When I was a special soldier, I learned directional blasting. It's easy to blast a hole in a rock. You are not bad. It is really empty under the rock." She took out a flashlight and shone into the hole. Not sure.
"Don't talk." Zhang Ling picked up a stone and threw it down, then listened. After hearing the stone "boom", she said: "The bottom is very deep. Judging by the echo, it should be 28-30 meters. between."
I took out the rope I carried from my backpack and said, "No matter how deep, I will go down and take a look."
"It's better for me to go down, you wait for me up there, I'll call you if it's safe down below."
Although Zhang Ling is very skilled, as a man, he can't let a woman take a risk. I said: "The yin is very heavy below. I have a female ghost living in my body. I can sense things that ordinary people can't sense. It’s safer to go down."
"Because you have something in your body, you can't go down first."
"why?"
"It is said in "Xi Ci"
Divided into groups, good and bad come to life. If you go down, it's either bad or bad. Why don't you let me explore the truth first. "
After speaking, Zhang Ling used a hammer to knock off the gravel on the edge of the hole that was exploded. The hole that was exploded was not big, and it was just a time to pass a person. She tied one end of the rope to the stone first, then tied the waistband, grabbed the flashlight with her mouth and went down into the dark hole swiftly.
When Zhang Ling reached the bottom of the cave, he shook the flashlight up a few times to indicate safety, and then disappeared into the darkness.
After waiting for more than ten minutes to see Zhang Ling did not respond, I became a little uneasy, so I called her name inside, and after five or six calls, did I hear her answer: "You come down too."
Zhang Ling's voice was very hollow, a bit like the voice heard with his ears plugged, and I asked, "What's down there?"
…
"Hey, Zhang Ling, did you hear me? Hear the answer."
…
Still no response.
"Zhang Ling, Zhang Ling..." I lay down on the rock and stuck my head into the hole and shouted.
"Yes, you can come down. There are a lot of..." The rest of the content is mixed in the echo, and it is not clear at all.
But I was able to get Zhang Ling's response, and my hanging heart finally fell to the ground. I tied a safety waistband on the rope and said, "I will go down right away."
Walking down the rope into the cave, I didn't feel anything at first. The more I went down, the lower the temperature, and the flashlight shone around, I could only see the wet stone wall, which was covered with fluffy moss.
About halfway down, I slipped the flashlight and dropped it. After the flashlight fell, it fell and lost its light, and I was plunged into total darkness in an instant.
I secretly scolded myself for being careless, and then continued to climb down the rope. After a while I landed safely, looking around and looking back, it was still pitch black.
I couldn't help taking a breath, where is Zhang Ling? Even if you can't see Zhang Ling, you should see the light of the flashlight.
I moved a step further and asked, "Zhang Ling, where are you?"
Huh!
I stepped on broken glass under my feet, and hit the falling flashlight with my feet a few times. I squatted down and picked up the flashlight in the dark. The glass cover of the flashlight shattered, and the switch did not turn on after a few presses, so I put the flashlight in my pocket. Although the bulb is broken, the battery is still usable and cannot be thrown away at will.
I asked again: "Zhang Ling, where are you? Why can't I see you."
After a while, from the darkness
Zhang Ling's voice came: "Go straight ahead, turn two turns and see me."
Take two turns? It seems that there is a curved hole below.
"I broke my flashlight."
"Then wait for me."
Because it was dark in my eyes and I didn't understand the following situation, I didn't dare to act rashly, so I had to say: "Okay. Hurry up."
"Hey..."
Suddenly, there was a man's treacherous laughter behind me. I was frightened and suddenly turned around, lowered my voice and asked, "Who? Who is it?"
Hehe...
The man’s weird laughter came from behind again, and I was surprised to turn around again, and at the same time I realized that I might have encountered a ghost. If ghosts appear in front of me face to face, I will definitely not be afraid after the wind and waves, but in the space where I can't see my fingers, that kind of fear from the unknown immediately chills my back.
"Zhang Ling, come pick me up."
"You wait a minute." Zhang Ling responded.
"You are..." I wanted to ask what Zhang Ling was doing, but suddenly realized that Zhang Ling might have been killed, and she was not the one talking to me, because Zhang Ling is a master of kung fu, but he doesn't know how to do strange tricks. Demon hunting ghosts, no matter how skillful you are, you are afraid of kitchen knives, let alone ghosts whose whereabouts are difficult to determine.
Thinking of this, I immediately grabbed the rope and wanted to leave this place of right and wrong, but then I thought that if Zhang Ling was not dead, it would be unjustified to abandon her by myself, so I took a deep breath and stepped forward cautiously. step.
After touching the black, I walked a few steps forward, and quickly touched the wet stone wall. I supported the stone wall and continued to walk forward. The strange laughter behind me followed me intermittently.
To be courageous, I said: "Zhang Ling, I have come to see you. Are you okay?"
"Don't walk around. I'll pick you up right away."
Zhang Ling's answer moved my heart, why didn't she let me go? Is she really dead and turned into a ghost? Or is there something dangerous underneath the hole for fear that I might touch it
Just when I was hesitant to continue walking, I finally heard the whirling footsteps and saw the light of the flashlight shining on the wall at the turn ahead.
I couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief, Zhang Ling was not dead, she was still alive. But soon, I was surprised again, because as the halo on the stone wall at the turning point grew larger and larger, I found a figure appeared on it.
If Zhang Ling is holding a flashlight, who is the figure on the stone wall
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