Leng Bing frowned, stood up, walked to Zhao Gangjun, supported Zhao Gangjun, and said, "Let me help you watch."
Zhao Gangjun twitched his lips gratefully and said, "Don't press your breasts against my hands."
Leng Bing was stunned for a moment, and then realized that his actions just now were too natural, and he didn't expect that his chest had pressed against Zhao Gangjun's arm.
Leng Bing didn't blush and shy away like other women. She just frowned, and then she didn't care what Zhao Gangjun said and said to herself, "First look at the surrounding environment clearly."
Leng Bing's reaction made Zhao Gangjun feel that his thoughts were very dirty, and he couldn't help but lower his head in embarrassment, and then put his hand closer to Leng Bing's chest.
Leng Bing didn't have any overreaction to the fact that Zhao Gangjun could do such beastly things even though he was so injured.
Because he could feel from Zhao Gangjun's trembling body that Zhao Gangjun was in great pain now, and Zhao Gangjun's deliberate move of pressing his chest was just to distract him and alleviate the pain to some extent.
Zhao Gangrong smiled gratefully, and then walked tremblingly around the wall with Leng Bing.
This is a basement of thirty to forty square meters.
There was a hole in the basement, which was the hole where Zhao Gangjun fell just now. The hole has now been sealed with sand and stones.
Except for that hole, there seems to be no exit from the entire basement.
There were several jar-like things placed in the corner of the wall. Next to those jars were some rotten meat products.
This basement is supposed to be a storage room.
Since it is a storage room, there should be no other exits.
Zhao Gangjun couldn't help but feel a little disappointed and sat down against the wall.
Leng Bing sat next to Zhao Gangjun.
"This place is very closed."
Zhao Gangjun touched his chin and said, "The oxygen is not circulating. According to the current situation, the oxygen in the storage room can supply us for one day at most."
"I'll go up there and see if I can dig out the blocked hole," Leng Bing said.
"it's useless."
Zhao Gangjun shook his head and said, "The place is now completely blocked. If you dig, if you make the hole bigger and let sand and other things pour in, we will die faster."
"Then there's no other way?" Leng Bing asked.
"Under normal circumstances, it is impossible for a place like this to have only one exit."
Zhao Gangjun said, "Because according to human nature, in such a closed storage room, people like to leave a way out for themselves. Maybe one day the front door cannot be opened, then the way out can be used. Nowadays, many families in the United States
The cellars are also designed in this way, so we can try to see if we can find another way. Of course, this is just my hypothesis. After all, the owners here were people from thousands of years ago. Are their natures different from those of contemporary people?
Just like people, no one knows this."
"Then we can only look for it. You can rest here."
Leng Bing said, glanced at the purple butterfly, and said, "It will probably take a day for the effects of the tranquilizer to wear off, so just sit there and rest."
Purple Butterfly didn't speak, just nodded.
Leng Bing held the Dream Crystal in one hand and began to fumble around in the cellar.
If people outside knew that the dream crystal they coveted was now being used as a light bulb, I wonder if they would be so angry that they would vomit blood.
This thing tells us that some things will be valuable under certain circumstances.
In the same way, if people want to reflect their own value, they must position themselves correctly.
Only when the position is right can the value of that person be best reflected.
Leng Bing is a doctor, not a special soldier, nor a super expert, so she doesn't know how to find the way.
"Knock on the ground or wall more often. If there is a relatively empty sound, it proves that the back is empty!"
Seeing Leng Bing acting like a headless fly, Zhao Gangjun couldn't help but remind him.
"oh!"
Leng Bing nodded, stretched out his hand and gently knocked on the wall.
"Try harder and you won't hear any sound!"
Zhao Gangjun said.
Leng Bing ignored Zhao Gangjun and directly increased the strength of his hands.
boom.
There was a muffled sound.
Leng Bing squatted down with his hands covered.
"When I say harder, I don't mean to ask you to punch the wall."
Zhao Gangjun said helplessly.
Leng Bing looked at his hands, rolled his eyes, then stood up, took out the pen-like thing from his body, and started tapping on the wall.
"I didn't know I would take it out sooner if I had this thing."
Zhao Gangjun sighed helplessly.
Leng Bing didn't pay attention to what Zhao Gangrong said, but kept tapping on the wall seriously.
Bang bang bang.
Suddenly, a hollow voice sounded.
The cold hand stopped, and then knocked on the wall twice more.
"The back here is empty!"
Zhao Gangjun said happily, "That should be at the back."
Leng Bing nodded and looked around.
"What are you looking at?" Zhao Gangjun asked.
"Turn this switch on!"
Leng Bing said.
"There's no switch."
Zhao Gangjun said, "This is not a costume movie. You just need to push the stone slab away and it should be fine."
Leng Bing nodded, stretched out his hand to clasp the stone slab, and then pulled it back hard.
The stone slab was motionless.
Leng Bing pulled hard again, but the stone slab still didn't move at all.
Leng Bing stopped and looked at Zhao Gangjun.
"Let me try."
Zhao Gangjun walked to the wall with a trembling body, then grabbed the stone slab above and pulled hard.
The stone slab remained motionless.
Zhao Gangjun frowned.
He was seriously injured now and didn't have much strength. If he used too much force, the wound would be easily involved.
"Let's try it together!"
Zhao Gangjun said, putting his hand on the stone slab.
Leng Bing also placed his hand on the stone slab.
The two of them pulled the stone slab out together, but it still didn't move at all!
"Damn, now I can't even use 10% of my usual strength!"
Zhao Gangjun cursed angrily.
"Let's wait for you to recover first."
Leng Bing squatted down with his back against the wall and said, "We won't be able to do anything to this stone slab until your body recovers."
Zhao Gangjun nodded, sat on the ground leaning against the wall, and then said, "That's all we can do. I hope the oxygen here won't run out before I can move the stone slab."
"hope so."
Leng Bing nodded.
The two people were sitting almost side by side.
"Actually, I'm quite curious as to why you like to drink beer."
Zhao Gangjun suddenly asked.
“Delicious.”
Leng Bingyan answered concisely and concisely.
"Does beer taste good? I've never thought it tasted very good." Zhao Gangjun shook his head and said, "But the way you fight with a bottle is quite handsome."