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If conditions permit, I really want to accompany the fat man down to see the situation, but I know that I am now, if there is really no place to put my feet down, I will definitely not have the strength to pull myself up by the rope.

But the fat man can, so it's much safer for him to take the risk than I do.

Leaning on the edge of the well, the fat man discussed with me for a while, the meaning of this place, guessed the white 'colored' monkeys before, and a series of strange things that happened after coming here, there are too many suspicious 'confusing' things worth discussing, it is impossible to rely on such a little time to be discussed by the two of us to achieve any results.

Calculating that the time was almost up, the fat man got up and put on his gloves, and reminded me as he moved his body that if the situation below was really not optimistic, he must help pull him up.

I nodded yes, in fact, the fat man knows, with his tonnage, once there is any accident, unless he climbs up and wants to rely on me to pull him up, it may be almost zero 'sex'.

Finally, the fat man tied the end of the rope in a knot at his waist just in case it fell into the water, and I didn't hold him, and finally the whole person began to slowly descend towards the well.

This rope really lives up to its name, and it seems that it is completely more than enough to bear the weight of a fat man.

The wellhead was not far from the water below, and the fat man's feet soon touched the water, and when his little 'legs' were submerged in the water, the whole person's body was immediately taken out of balance by the strong current.

I was shocked, and the fat man at the bottom quickly used his strength to move his body up and let his little 'legs' out of the water.

After his body finally stabilized, he looked up and said with some pain: "This water is really cold, Lao Tzu's 'legs' are going to be stiff." โ€

This kind of water flowing through the ground, which has not seen sunlight for a long time, is naturally cold and biting, which can be imagined.

After comforting the fat man, I reminded: "Quickly see if there are any passable roads around, and pay attention to the water, some may be a little below the surface of the water, you observe carefully." Sugar hua."

Hearing this, the fat man steadied himself for a while, and then began to carefully observe the environment around him.

I held my breath in the petition, and my heart unconsciously became a little nervous, the fat man looked back and forth twice, and there was already a trace of disappointment on his face, just when he was about to raise his head to talk to me, his eyes flickered, and he immediately looked towards the water.

From my point of view, I can only surmise that he is looking at the part of the water that is leaning against the rock wall.

Two minutes later, the fat man said in a somewhat 'excited' tone: "! it! You guessed it right! There is really a road in this water, just against the wall, the bluestone slab, it is really hard to see, if it is not just a glance, but I will be mistaken. โ€

When he said this, I finally breathed a sigh of relief.

After taking two deep breaths and calming my pounding heart, I said to the fat man, "Can you try to go up that road?" Step on it and try it. โ€

"Okay, wait until I stand up and try to be steady." The discovery of this secret passage gave the fat man a lot of courage, and without the slightest hesitation, he immediately supported himself and began to move slowly towards the road.

He needs to rely on his 'legs' to support the surface of this well to control his position and direction, and there is rushing water under him, even if I know that there is a road in front of him, I still look terrified.

I kept reminding him to be careful.

Fortunately, although the fat man was not in good shape, his skills were not bad, although it was a little difficult, he still managed to stand on that road after a few minutes.

I was up there, and I couldn't see the road from my angle, and the fat man standing on the road.

After hearing him shout for safety, I said, "Then I'll go down too." โ€

"Okay," replied the fat man, "you must be careful not to hurt yourself." โ€

After saying hello, I grabbed the rope and began to descend slowly.

Just now I just looked at it and didn't think much, this will get closer and closer to the water, in order to really feel how powerful the surging water vapor is, no wonder the fat man was afraid just now, that is because he knows how powerful the water is, so he is afraid, and I am completely a newborn calf is not afraid of tigers, and I have not thought about the consequences of falling into it at all, so it seems that the bear is very bold.

When my feet were about to touch the water, the fat man said to me on the stone road that was about two or three meters away from me and basically level with the water: "Don't be nervous, just keep it like this, step on the wall and slowly approach me, don't put your 'legs' in the water, you will lose your balance, be careful, you can't let go of the rope anyway, you know?" โ€

I swallowed my saliva and pretended to be strong, "Of course I know, don't worry, I can get it done in five seconds." โ€

The fat man, who has always loved to joke, will not be in the mood to joke with me at all, and his whole face will be tense and unspeakable, staring at me deadly.

From time to time, I will check to see if my 'legs' are submerged in the water and if my hands can still hold on.

My strength is not as good as that of the fat man, and when I was halfway through, I felt that my body was not supported, and I gritted my teeth to help him, and I desperately approached the fat man.

The fat man stood at the very edge of the area, and he had already stretched out his hand and waited for me.

Just when I was still some distance away from him, he grabbed me first.

My subordinates tugged hard, and the next second I was already standing on the bluestone road.

Mine is not non-slip shoes, this bluestone slab is washed by the water all year round, and it is slippery, and it is difficult to stand firmly.

Fortunately, the fat man held me steadily, and after I stood firm, he did not intend to put away the rope, but pointed to the front and said to me: "The front is too dark, we have to get closer to see, be careful under your feet, let's go up and take a look." โ€

I nodded, trying to find a safety grip on the nearby rock wall.

However, after 'groping' for a long time, I found that there was no place on this wall that could be used by people.

The fat man opened the road in front and moved forward slowly, this bluestone road is very narrow, probably that's it; The two feet were so wide that the current was still not slow, so we walked very carefully, for fear of any small accidents.

The two of us walked forward in a terrified manner for less than ten meters, and saw a 'hole' and 'hole' about two people wide on the wall on our right, and the fat man reached out and 'groped' around the outside of the 'hole' and 'hole' and said to me: "It's not new, it's been around for at least a few decades." โ€

"Can you go up?" I asked.

The fat man put the cold light 'stick' into the 'hole' and 'hole', and said to me for a long time: "It should be okay, there is a wind blowing in it, it should be able to lead to somewhere." โ€

After saying that, he threw the cold light 'stick' in his hand into the mountain 'cave', and after confirming the situation of the deeper position, he jumped into the mountain 'hole' and left the water.

The opening of this 'hole' and 'hole' is facing upward, and after entering the 'hole' and 'hole', people have to climb up with the slope of the 'hole' and 'hole'.

The fat man didn't move too smoothly because of his size, and he was stuck in the middle several times, and he barely moved his body after howling for a long time.

Just as the fat man was about to disappear from the passage, I jumped out of the water and climbed into the hole.

I'm much thinner than the fat man, so it's not difficult for me to get up in this 'hole' and 'hole', because there is no fat 'meat' on my body, and it is impossible to be stuck at every turn like him.

I rubbed my head back and it didn't take long for me to catch up with the fat man who had come in earlier.

He was covered in fat 'meat' and would have to get stuck if he wasn't careful.

I rubbed behind him, the road ahead was blocked by his big ass, reached out and poked his big 'leg' and asked, "Fat man, work hard, you're in the way"

The fat man was already tired enough, and when he heard this, he said in a somewhat painful tone: "If there is a next time, Lao Tzu will definitely lose 'fat'!" โ€

Ignoring the apparently farting vow, I began to focus all my attention on where the 'hole' was going.

Say:

Tomorrow I will not die in the middle of the night code words suddenly introduced, scared to death of the terrible imagination.