"To get to the canyon, you have to go through this space-time portal. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info" Kelly pointed to the sky. I looked at the sky blankly, and I didn't see anything.

"What kind of space-time gate are you talking about?" I asked, puzzled.

"Ah, the space-time gate," Kelly smiled, "that's the name I gave it." It is to cross over this flying bag, 10 meters high in the middle of this span. ”

Ten meters? I exclaimed in my heart, this is equivalent to 3 floors of an ordinary home floor! It's good to end a door, why do you build so high? Isn't it convenient to put it on the flat road?

Kelly saw that I was thinking nonsense again, but when I was hesitating, he coughed and said in a straight voice: "It's not difficult for you to pass this door, but you need some guts, I promise you can pass safely." ”

Foreigners also like to sell guanzi, and they don't talk about the method for a long time, so I'm afraid it's difficult to come to a conclusion here.

"What is the solution? Tell me! I said eagerly.

Kelly seemed pleased with my reaction, smiled and nodded, and said, "I'll use the car to get you up." ”

Ride me? Don't say that I see this downhill car every day, I know that this kind of car can't have a manned shelf at all, even if I haven't seen it, I can think of a model as an extreme sport with common sense, and I won't have to pull a Pat (partner), right? I looked at the heavy bike in horror, trying to find a place to "catch a passenger" from it.

The next minute, my regretful intestines were going to blow up. I sat trembling on Kelly's handlebars, my hands firmly clasped on the handlebars, my legs clamping tightly on my forks, my ass trying to shrink back, my back pressed against Kelly's chest, and yet, as the car swooped down a steep 60-degree slope at speeds of over 60 yards per hour, I gritted my silver teeth and couldn't help but let out an earth-shattering roar. This is sitting on a bicycle, this is sitting on the front of a bicycle, no seat belts, no seat belts, no seat belts to play a roller coaster on extremely bumpy roads! I closed my eyes tightly, the sound of the wind whirring in my ears, and the strong air currents that came in front of me distorted my big face and clung to the sides of my helmet. Suddenly, I felt the front of the car go from a swoop to an upward movement, then a strong push back feeling, and after a few seconds, it became a strong weightlessness, my butt was almost hanging outside the handlebars, and my hand was almost loosening my grip on the handlebars, and my heart was about to come out. Just when I couldn't hold on, I felt a sudden blow from under my buttocks, and I finally couldn't stand the sudden attack anymore, and let go of my hands and planted them forward. At this moment, a strong arm suddenly locked firmly on me from behind, and then slowed down extremely quickly, and finally stopped. My body slackened, and I got out of the car as soft as noodles, and collapsed on the ground motionless.

"Miss, Miss!" I struggled to open my eyes, my head buzzed, I struggled to sit up, took off my helmet, and felt a feeling of dizziness, a churning stomach, and a "wow" squirt of filth.

"Miss, are you alright?" A pair of large, warm hands patted me on the back. After a long while, I finally exhaled a few breaths, and my mind gradually calmed down.

"Are we there?" I asked.

"Yes, exactly here. Look over there. Kelly helped me to my feet and pointed to me.

I looked up, and there was indeed an incomparably narrow canyon in front of me, and the left and right ends stretched out to the end, as if there was a big crack between heaven and earth, and the fog was shrouded, and the opposite bank loomed. The sky was blank, and there was no place to see where the boundary with the earth was. I looked the way I came, and found a straight loess road rising up, and the end seemed to be inserted into the sky. It's such a weird place.

I relented and walked towards the edge of the canyon to see what was inside. When I came to the shore to take a look, I immediately felt top-heavy and my body involuntarily swinged. At that moment, a hand grabbed my wrist and dragged me back.

Whew, this canyon is so deep, the further down it goes, the more dark it becomes, and you can't see the bottom at all. The darkness seemed to be gently fluttering like a mass of qi, and when you stare at it for a while, you will feel that your center of gravity is unstable and crumbling.

I looked back at Kelly, "If you fall down from here, you'll go back to Lotus Mountain?" ”

"Lotus Mountain? What is that place? Kelly's blue eyes widened, dazed.

Oh, the foreigner has been trapped there for so long, and he doesn't know where he is.

"Lotus Mountain is where we met." I say.

"Oh...... It turned out to be Lotus Mountain. ”

It's not surprising that Kelly doesn't know about Lotus Mountain, because according to time calculations, when he passed away, the news of the Lotus Mountain event had not yet been publicized, otherwise, maybe he would really come to the game. At that time, Manji's father could witness the demeanor of his idol with his own eyes, and he could even compete on the same stage, and he must have happily thought that he had reached the pinnacle of his life. I shook my head with pity, thinking that creation was tricky.

"Miss, I'm ......"

"Oh, you can call me Ono." After tossing for a long time, I found that I hadn't reported my home yet.

"Ono, okay. Ono, I want to cross this canyon and Queenstown on the other side, you see! Kelly pointed to the other side.

My goodness, the other side of the river is 50 meters away from here. He wants to fly over here? Flying over by bike?

I don't know how far Kelly has flown before, but he is best known for his 72-foot (or 22-meter) jump over a canyon with a stunning backflip during the Red Bull Jump, a jump that no one has ever seen before. The reason why Lianhuashan is so famous this time is because of the construction of a flying bag with a span of 20 meters, and many riders want to experience the feeling of being close to the great god. Of course, there are more crashes. Jumping 20 meters is nothing for the world's top riders, but being able to do a backflip is remarkable.

But 50 meters is more than twice as long. Not to mention that according to the current terrain, it is difficult to provide a flying platform that spans a 50-meter arc, even if there is, it is difficult for ordinary people to insist on staying in the air for so long without being distracted, and they can land stably when they reach the opposite bank, otherwise the fall will be a car crash and a person will die. Thinking about it, this foreigner is really bold, the first time he dared to fly out like this without knowing what the lower end of the canyon was, it was really "a hero is a guts".

After feeling a little emotional, I looked to the other side, and I also wanted to see what the "Queenstown" that the rappelling people dreamed of was really like.