When Ye Po fell to the ground, the position was not good. In order to avoid the abruptly sticking out steel bars, he had to abandon the first triangle area and skip into the cement stone pillar and a remnant wall that should have been broken from the bearing pillar. The small space formed.

His body is tall and he is already very reluctant to shrink into this small space. Naturally, he can't mind or avoid the sharp corners of the steel bars and broken walls protruding from the concrete pillars.

Fortunately, the cement stone pillar is solid enough, and the gap here does not have room for squeezing. After three explosions, this small space still maintains the original. The steel bar head that pierced into the body from the side of the abdomen did not penetrate further. No internal organs were injured.

The body pain came up after hearing her voice. According to what she said, she took out the silk scarf from her pocket and pressed it on the concrete pillar so that the water on the pillar soaked the silk scarf, Ye Po silently I remembered how he felt when he shot the load-bearing pillars of those buildings.

At that time, he didn't know the world, but he still knew something about architecture, because he supervised the repairs of the palace behind him (Su Hexiang didn't have time, other people's supervision was not assured, the oil and water were too heavy), although he used it there. It was mainly wood and blue bricks, but when he had free time, Ling Qingyu would also bring up the general load-bearing problem on both sides. The content was too esoteric and too technical. Ling Qingyu didn't know about it, so he went to ask the masters who were in charge.

He came to the conclusion that no matter how complex the design, how exquisite the craftsmanship, and how accurate the calculations, any building will have a core, which is the strength of the entire building. As long as the core is destroyed, the entire building It's all over.

Regardless of the real estate in Jiaxing or the real estate in Shanghai, only the main building was completed. Without the packaging, he could easily find the cores and the load-bearing pillars.

Compared to the wooden and blue brick building beams over there, those concrete pillars are indeed very resistant. With his strength, it takes only two or three successful efforts to break a beam, but those concrete pillars require nine successful efforts. Then, he found a trick, that is, instead of crushing all of them, just crush one side or cut off a steel bar, then the weight of that huge building can crush the entire building.

At that time, when he watched the huge building collapse and fell to the ground, his heart was not without shock. If it weren’t for each pillar, they only smashed half of it so that the building would slowly collapse itself. It collapsed suddenly, and he didn't know if he could escape it.

Later, Cheng Jia told him that there was a saying here, called mechanics.

Any building will have a stress point, and that anchor point will withstand most of the strength, and in this kind of cement pillar, there will also be lines of power transmission. The places where the lines are concentrated are their weakest places.

Therefore, huge vibrations and sounds can cause vibrations in the walls and cause them to collapse and collapse.

"Po'er, are you there?" Ling Qingyu's voice resounded again, Ye Po's expression shrank, and his thoughts were collected, and he responded, "Yes."

"Remember what Cheng Jia told you? Let's see if you can get out? Be careful, don't use force, you must use yin force, otherwise it will cause greater vibration."

"Well, I know." Ye Po Yang said.

Her voice was full of anger, but there was a trembling that could not be suppressed. I was afraid that she was fine, but the third master's injury was not light.

She took out a Snickers rack she stuffed in from her pocket, bit the package and ate it, then licked the water on the stone pillar with her tongue, and touched the cement stone with her hands little by little, and closed it. With eyes, Ye Po held his breath away from the fatigue and pain of his body, carefully searching for the lines between the solid cement blocks.

Hearing the voices of Ling Qingyu and Ye Pai outside, Ye Shiyi's mouth was filled with a smile. Her voice was full of breath. Even though Ye Pao’s voice was hurtful, there was still room for it. As long as Ye Pao could get out of trouble, then He can also get out of trouble.

Thinking about this, Ye Shiyi looked down and saw that when the emergency escaped, he did not forget to turn it around a backpack on his chest. In order to protect the Tai Sui in this backpack, he let himself be repeatedly The space where there is not much room for squeezing becomes face-down.

The place where he fell was originally an excellent shelter. The place was near the edge. There were not many gravel on it, and the space was large enough. But at that time, he fell down when he saw the old man Qiangba out of the corner of his eye. He was already unable to crawl over there anymore, and he subconsciously threw the old man Qiangba in, and then dashed into this place himself.

The old man Jampa is a doctor who can match Alan. He can heal his sister while he is alive.

This was the thought that flashed in his mind at that moment.

The wound on his back squeezed out by the stone was fierce and painful, but Ye Shixi thought happily, this way, the face that my sister likes has not been destroyed, and the Tai Sui that can make my sister happy, the injury on the back, If there is an old Qiangpa, it is good to go back and raise it.

However, he regretted that when Ye Po asked Cheng Jia for advice, he felt troubled and walked away. The specific method of detecting the power point was not very clear. Moreover, he could not detect in this position, let alone use his full strength, only waited for the night. After Po came out, some heavy stones were removed from him.

After only annoyed for a while, Ye Shishi suddenly thought, Yan San was afraid to protect Ling Qingyu in this position, and Yan San was afraid that the injury was not light...

Grabbing the backpack, Ye Shiyi shouted: "Sister, don't panic, I have one here!"

This one? Ling Qingyu's head changed and understood, too Sui! Yes, too Sui!

The broken Tai Sui is probably the culprit that caused the earthquake, but there is Tai Sui, if the legend is true, then...

"Young man, are you hurt? Don't worry, I also have medicine here." A slight smile was in the voice of the old man Qiangba, which made Ling Qingyu unconsciously shaken up again and exclaimed, "Doctor Qiangba, how are you? "Yes, as long as the genius doctor is there, there is a way!

"Okay, thank you for those two young people." The old man Qamba said, moving his stiff body while lying down slightly.

That man, that beautiful man, in such a critical moment, still threw him into the best shelter, even if it was three shakes, there was no place to be squeezed.

These people, like Tashi said, have a heart of gold.

Therefore, the gods will definitely bless them!

The blast of flames gradually disappeared, and the light of the fire slowly faded away. The outside returned to silence, the small space was also dark, and the facial features became unusually clear and sharp.

The drop-like voice became clearer.

If he reveals his heartache and weakness, it will only make him more anxious, forcibly turning his attention away, thinking about the movies and knowledge he has watched before, Ling Qingyu wants to speak again. It is said that this can make people break down. Under circumstances, talking to each other a little bit after a while can make people stick to it.

At the time of the earthquake, some people in the same situation survived, while others died quickly, not because the injuries were heavier, but because despair and fear lost their consciousness of survival.

I remembered that there were many survivors on the fourth floor at the time. Even if it collapsed, there should be some good luck. Ling Qingyu stretched out his tongue to **** the moisture in the silk scarf, and then yelled vigorously: "Is there anyone? There are others. Are you alive? If you are alive, please speak up."

The tenth time, Yan San was ready to ask her to silence, and a weak voice came from below: "I, I'm still alive!"