Chapter 0693: The Light of Life

The octopus is very calm and quickly turns on the flashlight above his head in a leisurely body swing.

The flashlight pierced the darkness and made her see the situation in front of her clearly.

Below, at least fifty meters away, you can only go down with a climbing rope.

She looked up at the tarantula and shouted, "Are you okay?" ”

The tarantula's arm was injured by that pull, and his arm was shaking, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Can you still hold on, is there a way down?" ”

The octopus heard his reluctant answer, and knew that he was almost at the limit, so he didn't care about answering, quickly took out his dagger, and without hesitation, cut off one of the heaviest backpacks, and shouted while the backpack fell and his body was light: "Hold on a little longer, I'll figure out a way!" ”

As he spoke, he quickly lifted the other backpack from underneath, found the climbing rope, and then untied the backpack and let it fall.

There was a dull pop sound from below, and the tarantula's hand was light, and he felt a lot more relaxed, and his confidence increased greatly, and it was not a problem to insist on ten or eight points.

After all, the octopus weighs less than a hundred pounds.

He tightened his arms and shouted, "Don't worry, I can persevere, I'm afraid it will be difficult to come up, go down and try." ”

"Okay."

The octopus answered, connected the two climbing ropes together, tied them to the parachute backpack, deftly took off the parachute bag, and quickly slid down.

However, the two ropes add up to only forty meters, and she still has to be more than twenty or thirty meters tall when she reaches the bottom.

Seeing the backpack below smashed on the snow-white ground, judging the distance, the octopus raised his head and shouted: "There are still twenty or thirty meters." ”

The tarantula grabbed the handle of the knife with one hand and the parachute with the other, and there was no way to hold the rope, and when she heard the shouting, she shouted: "You hold on, I'll take out the rope in the bag......"

Before he could finish speaking, the parachute in his hand stabbed and cracked.

He was startled and shouted, "Octopus! Get ready to jump! The umbrella is cracked!! ”

The octopus's body fell down, knowing that it had to jump. If she didn't jump, the tarantula wouldn't be able to come down even if she took out the rope, because without the length of the parachute, plus the length of the rope on her body, the tarantula would be trapped on the cliff.

So, the moment she heard the shouting, she shouted, "Hold on, pick up the rope and come down!" ”

As soon as the shout fell, he let go of his hand without hesitation.

The whirring wind passed by his ears, and the octopus stared at the position of the backpack below, ready to be injured.

More than thirty meters, in a flash, the octopus's feet touched the ground, squatted down, did not wait for the limit, unloaded most of the force, a roll, did not feel the sharp pain of the leg bone fracture, jumped up quickly after joy, quickly looked around, but was stunned.

There are actually holes on the rock wall dozens of meters away, and there are all kinds of gardens, which are not natural, but artificial.

After a short period of stunnedness, she didn't care to take a closer look, and after confirming that there were no signs of life around, she put away the dagger, raised her head and shouted: "I came down safely, I was not injured, you be careful, fix the rope when you come down, I don't know if there is a way out below." ”

"Good!"

The tarantula breathed a sigh of relief, retracted her arms, grabbed the hand holding the parachute and turned on the flashlight above her head, looked up carefully, and found that the rock wall above was impossible to climb at all, it was steep and smooth, and it was difficult to climb up.

I tried to turn on the headset, but there was no response, knowing that it was not a thing to hang like this, so the tarantula quickly lifted it with his foot in the backpack below, found the rope with one hand and put it on his shoulder, quickly fixed the parachute rope in his hand to the handle of the knife, freed his hand, found the climbing tools in the bag, reinforced it in the crack, and fixed the climbing rope in his hand on it, then pulled out the Tang knife, grabbed the rope, and slowly climbed down.

Attaching the rope of the parachute to the climbing rope, the tarantula went down to the bottom of the cave without any danger, and after meeting with the octopus, he took out the wound medicine and applied the medicine to the strained shoulder carapace muscles first, and then looked around.

It seems to have been built by man......

The two of them took a general look and confirmed that the traces here were artificial.

To be exact, behind the caves are stone chambers, and there are not completely rotten woodwork, and the dilapidated appearance can be roughly inhabited.

Looking around, Octopus quickly opened the backpack to check for damage.

Fortunately, the weapons inside are all in good condition.

She looked up at the top of her head, asked the tarantula and learned that it was not easy to go up. Unless you find a point of gravity to climb, you can only find a way down there.

Since there are people living here, there should be a way out.

However, the two of them walked thousands of meters below the big crack in a direction that was gradually rising, and the front actually collapsed, blocking the passage.

Overhead, there is no end in sight, and it is estimated that even if there is no roof, I am afraid that the snow will cover the cracks.

Octopus knew it would be troublesome to save itself, and that was the last resort.

Because, the people outside must be looking for it, and they must let them know that the two of them are below, and the rescue is simple.

The two of them discussed it for a while, and quickly returned to the place where they fell, and Octopus took off the large gun, the AMR-2 12.7mm sniper rifle, which was extremely disproportionate to his stature.

This gun is a new type of domestic heavy sniper, although it is not as good as Barrett, but the fifteen-hundred-meter range, accuracy and simplicity are not worse than the M107, or even higher.

They came out this time to carry all the weapons made in China, and although Octopus is Bing Linghua's apprentice, that is, he has a high sniper talent, so he is positioned as a sniper, carrying a heavy sniper and a 05 micro charge and a 06 micro sound pistol.

The idea of octopus is simple and straightforward, and it should still work.

When she came down, although she couldn't see the surrounding scenery clearly, she knew that it was snowing outside and the visibility was low, so if she wanted the outside world to know her location, there was only one way, and that was to shoot and indicate the location.

Octopus skillfully unloaded the magazine, loaded a tracer bullet, carefully examined the gun again, and after making sure that it was not broken, he pulled the trigger at the faint light on it.

Boom!

A dull thunderbolt rang out in the almost enclosed space, and a red ball of light flew out of the narrow hole above and into the air.

The two of them knew that the brightness of tracer bullets could be seen within a few hundred meters even if the visibility outside was low.

As long as there are comrades nearby, you can know your location.

However, for five or six minutes, they did not see any light coming from above.

Is there no one nearby?

The two of them were not too anxious.

The octopus reloaded a tracer bullet, took a deep breath, prayed, and pulled the trigger.

With a deafening muffled sound, a yellow ball of light flashed and disappeared at the entrance of the cave.

Time passes quietly in a silent world.

The second tracer bullet still had no light leaking overhead.

It's been more than ten minutes, and the two of them don't know if it's the wrong direction of the search outside, or if they haven't seen a distress signal.

But this will, the previous calmness is less, and there is apprehension instead.

Tarantulas are the size of octopuses, both of them are less than twenty this year, and they are all older children who have just graduated from college.

Where have they experienced this?

There was no response from the second tracer bullet, and the tarantula was a little breathless, walked to the rope, took out the sapper's shovel and put it on his waist and said: "Octopus, no, let's open a passage, the end of the rope is no more than fifty meters from the top, it should be possible to go up." ”

The octopus was okay, relatively calm, stopped the tarantula and said: "You have a shoulder muscle strain, don't think about saving yourself for the time being, if you go up, I will go up, I think it's better to wait first, the captain will definitely be looking for us." ”

All right......

The tarantula was very helpless, knowing that the octopus was right, although his shoulder strain could recover in a day or two, it would be difficult and aggravated, and the waiting for the next was fine, try not to use his right hand, and he would use it when he went up.

Octopus looked at the modified Octagon on the tarantula's back and shook his head.

The tarantula is not a silent shooter, he carries a sniper rifle of the same caliber as the Micro Rush and Type 03 assault rifle, and if he is carrying a large alloy bow and a ceramic bomb strapped to it, the explosion in the air will definitely attract the attention of people within a kilometer.

Besides, the alloy bow is also enough to shoot a passage on the rock wall, and it is easy to use arrows to ensure the focus of climbing, and it is easy to save yourself.

Pondering, she reloaded a tracer bullet, took a deep breath, and pulled the trigger with hope.

Shout!

A red ball of light flashed away and flew into the void.

Octopus put down the gun, rubbed his buzzing ears, quickly put the gun away, and made plans.

If there is no rescue, she can only climb up, use tools to carve out a climbing path, and cross the smooth cliff more than ten meters above the last place of the tarantula, and save herself.

The tarantula also saw that the octopus was about to save itself, but he didn't rush to say that he was going first.

Octopus is no worse than him, don't look at it as a girl. The body is also lighter and nimble, and it is more suitable to go up than yourself.

After waiting for less than five minutes, the octopus reached out and grabbed the rope, thought about it, took off his backpack, and only had some climbing tools on his body, ready to go up and open the way to save himself.

Just as she was about to climb, a flash of light suddenly lit up in the dark sky above her head, shining and shining, followed by several pillars of light, just like the light that illuminates life, so attractive.

At the moment of great joy for the two of them, Xue Lang's voice came from above.

"Octopus! Tarantula! Report an injury! ”

The octopus shouted excitedly: "Report to the captain, the tarantula has a shoulder muscle strain, it's not very serious, I'm not injured." ”

Hearing the octopus's answer, he saw the tracer bullet just now, rushed here, and finally found the hole, approached carefully, and did a good job of protection, followed Zuo Boyang heard the voices of the two people, and confirmed that the two of them were here Xue Lang They breathed a sigh of relief.

It's okay, and falling down is not a training substandard, it's an accident, a pure accident.

Xue Lang had already seen that this was a narrow crack on it, and it was killed by the snow, and anyone who fell on it would fall, even himself.