The model of the grenade was MK3A2. Fatty weighed it and said that he didn't know where it came from. Maybe it was sold in the black market in Guangdong, and he didn't know the quality.
The mk3a2 doesn't have any fragments. It is mainly used in a closed room to generate relatively large damage and shock waves. The power is very weak at a distance. Fortunately, we don't need to kill individuals. We just need to blow up and see the material of this door. .
As soon as Fatty said it, I felt very inappropriate. Who knows what's wrong with this door. The barbaric act of bombing with grenades doesn't seem to have brought any good memories in my heart, but Fatty seems to have no good feelings about coming. Hard to enjoy one another.
If it was in the past, I would have stopped it and analyzed various pros and cons, but this time I didn't, because my mood was too complicated, like an orphan who had never known his parents, suddenly had a chance to know who his parents were. Who, at that moment, that emotion made me unable to think rationally. I knew that this bombing would definitely be bad, but I still held back and didn't stop it, and even, I was especially looking forward to the scene after the fat man finished the bombing.
At this time, Zhang Haixing was more sensible. She waved her hand and said to Fatty: "This is under the mountain. If the shock wave rushes to the top and blows all the rocks down, we will die directly in front of the door. Moreover, this kind of The power of the grenade is too small. If you don't cast it properly, the door will be hard, and all the fragments will bounce out of the door."
"Old woman, when your grandfather and I were blasting, you sampled..." Fatty said halfway, and found out what to say. Neither was right. In front of Zhang Haixing, he couldn't sell his old age, so he made a grunt to swallow the words and said, "Your grandfather, I am young and promising, especially for blasting. Zhou Lang."
"Don't talk about it." I said angrily: "Break up quickly, don't wait for my reason to overcome me."
"Don't worry, although the old woman doesn't want to see me, she is right. This grenade is indeed too weak, I Use a lot of rocks to press them in front of the crack in the door, and then make a pull wire to pull them farther away. This way, the shock wave of the explosion will be absorbed by the rocks and the shock will be directed inward."
Fatty greeted me as he spoke. Obviously, what he said was an expert. Zhang Haixing also came to help. Fatty only took out a grenade for blasting. I asked if you were being stingy. He said we just wanted to see what the inside of the door was like. If it was solid, it would be useless as much as you tie it up. The doors are thick and look like the deck of an aircraft carrier.
After we finished it, the fat man slowly passed the wire through the pull ring, tried the grenade and couldn't pull it, and pulled the wire all the way, let us back, back, back, and back to the back of a huge rock. The fat man threw an eyebrow at me. "Damn, why don't you feel better?" He handed me the line.
I was in a rush to attack my heart. At this time, when the thread was handed into my hand, I tried to control myself, but as soon as I took it, I was about to try how much effort it would take, but my hand trembled, and I couldn't hold the thread.
After a few touches, Zhang Haixing grabbed it with a snap and tugged. Then immediately hug your head.
Fatty and I were half a beat slower, and when we saw it, we immediately shrank. The seven or eight seconds felt like a minute or two later, we heard a loud crash.
In the gap at the bottom of the empty mountain, the sound was indescribably loud. It couldn't even compare to the sound of thunder. I couldn't hear what it was. Almost at the same time, we heard an even more terrifying sound, deafening. , After the whole bronze door was shaken, it was almost a huge loudspeaker, and a series of very strange loud noises were shaken, which sounded like the screams of countless people at the same time.
The fragments of the stone did not fall on us, and the sound wave after wave, there was no sign that he wanted to quiet down, the fat man was pale, and he stood up first and took a flashlight.
As soon as I stood up, before I could clear it, the fat man grabbed me and shouted, "Damn, run!!"