Yang Dezhu visually measured the height from the water surface of the deep pool to the platform, and it must be six or seven meters. If he jumped down to get food, there was water below instead of the ground, and it was unlikely that he would ever want to return to the platform. So I had to give up the food.

After thinking for a while, Yang Dezhu suddenly thought that maybe there would be food thrown down from above, but don't be washed down into the deep pool. He thought about it, picked up the clothes that were drying, compared them, and felt that Aota Mi Gardenia's clothes were softer and lighter, and then a raised stone on the stone wall grinded out a gap, tore it into a long strip, and connected it to form a long strip of cloth that was the width of a palm. Then he took the strip of cloth to the bottom of the cave again, found two bucket-sized stones from the upstream and placed them on both sides of the river, and tied the strip of cloth to it. In this way, once there is food floating down, there is still a good chance that it will be intercepted by the cloth strips floating on the water.

After doing all this, Yang Dezhu was relieved a lot. Back on the stone platform, lie down and plan to sleep and rest and recuperate. However, after thinking about it, he didn't dare to sleep directly, so he took out a few spare small array foundation jade stones from his carry-on space, arranged a temporary defensive formation, and then lay down in the formation and fell asleep with peace of mind.

I don't know how long I slept this night, and it wasn't until I was hungry that Yang Dezhu woke up. After waking up, both spiritual and spiritual power recovered, Yang Dezhu withdrew the formation and went over to check if the cloth strip had been gained.

Swimming to the bottom of the giant cave, the fluorescent ball shone up, only to find that only a piece of bread was intercepted. Somewhat disappointed, he returned to the platform, ate the bread, and looked out into the deep pool below. Sure enough, there were several more packages in the deep pool. I think the water is too fast, and the cloth strips can't be completely intercepted.

Discovering this situation, Yang Dezhu was in trouble. Food is something he has to get, but it's unrealistic to keep him soaking in water all day and standing under the giant cave to wait, after all, he has to find a way to save himself.

After thinking about it for a while, the only way he could think of was to set up a few more strips of cloth. If you want to come up with one that can't be completely hung up, a few more may have an effect. So Yang Dezhu began to tear his clothes again and set up two strips of cloth.

A few hours later, sure enough, this time there was a roast pheasant, a piece of chocolate, and two compressed biscuits.

I found a limited way to get food, and I roughly figured out the pattern of throwing food from above. Yang Dezhu began to move his mind to find a way to save himself.

According to his recollections, it seems that the section above the stone cave is a stone platform, and the later section has no stone platform, so Yang Dezhu thinks that the most effective way is to find a way to go up to the position where there is a stone platform, so that with his skills, even if there is no one to rescue, he can slowly climb up. But what to do with the place where there is no stone platform in the following section? For a while, Yang Dezhu didn't have any good way.

After eating the pheasant and feeding the beautiful gardenia Aota with chocolate, Yang Dezhu made a simple ball out of some of the dried parts of his clothes. Then tied it to his head, came to the bottom of the giant hole again, and then took out the lighter stick from the space he carried out, lit the cloth ball on the stone wall, and then looked at the surrounding stone wall by the brightness of the firelight, and found that the hole was not vertical, but had a deviation along the direction of the river. This discovery made Yang Dezhu feel that there was hope to take a step forward. So he extinguished the fireball, found a stone larger than his fist from upstream, and slashed it at the wall. Due to the support of spiritual power, it seemed that in less than an hour, Yang Dezhu had slashed out two upward steps. When there is hope, there is even more motivation. Yang Dezhu did not spare his spiritual power, and continued to work hard. By the time the food fell from above again, Yang Dezhu had already smashed nine steps and was already able to climb five or six meters high.

The food fell, and Yang Dezhu also jumped into the water, and while scooping up the food, he shouted towards the top of the giant hole. But almost an hour had passed, and there was a loud echo, and he didn't hear any response.

His voice was hoarse, and Yang Dezhu finally determined that the shouting could not reach the top. He foolishly brought the food back to the stone platform, glanced at Aota Mei Gardenia, still unconscious, although the high fever had subsided a little, but there was still no sign of waking up.

Yang Dezhu had no choice but to eat enough by himself and go to smash the steps again. The rest of the days were like this, when you were full, you would work, and after labor, you would arrange the formation and sleep. Feed some chocolate to Aota's gardenia once in a while. And Aota Mei Gardenia is still unconscious, although her high fever has long since subsided.

Yang Dezhu felt that at least ten days had passed like this. Because he was already able to climb hundreds of meters up the smashed steps. It's just that the fireball was ignited again, but Yang Dezhu found that this giant hole was not only inclined at the bottom, but also bent in another direction after going up to a hundred meters. So Yang Dezhu had no choice but to adjust the direction and continue to work hard. After a few more days, Yang Dezhu became irritable, because loneliness tormented him, these days he didn't even have anyone to talk to, and he was anxious, what if the rescue above gave up that day? Are you just waiting to starve to death?

After smashing the steps for a few more days in such a restless way, Yang Dezhu felt that he was about to collapse. One day he even climbed onto Mitoriko Aota with a roar, wanting to rape this ghost woman, who was also an enemy anyway.

Later, I don't know how long I persuaded myself in my heart. Only then did he finally gasp for breath and roll over and lie down on the side. After resting for a while, I went back to digging the steps.

After a few more days, Yang Dezhu had accumulated more than a dozen compressed biscuits. But I was still anxious, and I didn't know when the food supply would stop. The spiral of the stairs rose for nearly a kilometer, but the top was still spiraling, as if it were endless.

And as the steps rose to such a height, the difficulty of Yang Dezhu's labor also increased a lot. Because now it takes him a lot of time to go up and down the steps he has already dug. So Yang Dezhu simply brought food for the whole day later, and then ate it on it when he was hungry. Only when I was too tired did I go back to the stone platform to set up the formation and sleep.

I don't know how many days have passed, but a gentle slope has appeared above the spiraling giant hole. Yang Dezhu stepped up his efforts and slowly smashed the steps to the gentle slope, and finally had a place to settle on the stone wall.

But what surprised him after going up was that there was a lot of food piled up on this gentle slope, enough for one person to eat for more than ten days. It's just that some of the roast sheep and rabbits have been rotted and cannot be eaten. But compressed biscuits, bread, chocolate and everything else can be eaten.

Yang Dezhu picked out the food that could be eaten, and lit it directly if he couldn't eat it, hoping that seeing the smoke above would let him know that he was still alive and not give up the rescue.