An overwhelming sense of foreboding swept over Motan. Without a moment's hesitation, he dropped the wooden plank and paste in his hands, stomped hard on the ground with both legs, and leaped backward about four or five meters. He then heard a thunderous 'boom' - the sound of a heavy object hitting the ground - and then...
He was pinned to the ground by falling stones and timber from all directions!
Twenty percent of his life value was brutally taken away! On top of that, he was afflicted by dizziness for more than ten seconds, and despite his best efforts, he couldn't get up...
Regardless of what that thing falling from the sky was, one fact was undeniable. The rudimentary main structure which Motan had painstakingly built all morning had collapsed yet again. It wasn't the total collapse that Jadka and Ya Ya had caused before, but it essentially meant that his hard labor all afternoon had been in vain.
