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Chapter 118

Monkey urgency

Wang Yuankun glanced at the goatee with a pleading eye, the goatee smiled and did not react.

"I'm afraid, right, if it doesn't work, just say it." The shriveled man looked at Wang Yuankun with disdain.

"Who's afraid." Wang Yuankun's eyes widened, and the sentence he believed in the most was: Men can't say no, and women can't say casual. At the very least, he himself can't say no.

After speaking, Wang Yuankun picked up the rope that the shriveled man threw on the ground. However, after Wang Yuankun picked up the rope, he didn't make any moves, but looked at the goatee very meaningfully.

Goatee looked at Wang Yuankun with a smile and didn't say anything. The shriveled man sarcastically said: "What, scared?" ”

"I'm afraid, Lao Tzu is so big, I don't know what it means to be afraid." Wang Yuankun's eyes widened. However, he still glanced at the goatee and the shriveled man meaningfully, but neither of them said anything.

Wang Yuankun then held the rope and arrived at the mouth of the cave. He glanced back at the two of them again, and couldn't see anything but the sneer on the shriveled man's face.

Wang Yuankun then found the two ends of the rope, measured the distance by about the same amount, and then picked it up and sharpened it on the stone wall at the entrance of the cave. In the meantime, he glanced at the two of them again, but they still didn't say anything, but the goatee seemed to be a little surprised.

The rope is indeed very strong, Wang Yuankun was still thinking about it while grinding. Where did the shriveled man put the rope, he saw that the shriveled man had no place to put down the rope and he couldn't see it.

"I'll lend you a knife." The shriveled man finished. With a "snap", he threw a bright machete to Wang Yuankun's side.

"Hey. Old man, where did you put your knife, I never found out. Wang Yuankun didn't pick up the knife first, but asked his own questions first.

"Hmph, is it okay to let you see it?" The shriveled man finally showed a smile on his face, but he couldn't tell that it was that kind of smile, but Wang Yuankun felt that this smile had a little warmth.

"Boy. After you go out, I'll tell you where we put our things. Goatee stroked his beard.

Wang Yuankun "cut", then put the broken hole where the rope had been sharpened, raised the big knife and cut it on the ground.

"Hey, you little bunny." The shriveled man screamed and ran towards Wang Yuankun.

With a "snap", Wang Yuankun slashed the machete on the ground. Before he could pick up the knife, the shriveled man had already snatched it.

"Did you kid mean it?" The shriveled man seemed to be very distressed and blew a mouthful of dust on the knife, and stroked the blade with his hand, "It's okay." Thanks to Lao Tzu's knife. ”

"Hey, hey, hey." Wang Yuankun laughed, in fact, he did it intentionally, although he didn't know that the shriveled man cherished his machete so much. However, he just didn't want the old guy's things to be taken back intact.

However, I didn't expect that. This old fellow's knife is so powerful that it actually cuts such a big gap in the ground. Almost a finger deep. Wang Yuankun looked at the finger-deep crack and shook his head.

"Hey. Your knife that? When Wang Yuankun looked at the shriveled man again, the shriveled man was empty-handed, and he couldn't see the machete anymore.

"What are you doing?" The shriveled man had a hint of vigilance.

"No, I'll borrow your broken knife again." Wang Yuankun leaned over to the shriveled man with a shy face.

"Get out!" The shriveled man seemed to be unable to retreat two steps away from Wang Yuankun.

"Be careful, don't fall." Wang Yuankun glanced at the cliff next to the shriveled man.

"Old fellow, don't be so stingy." Goatee smiled.

"No, it's not a thing!" The shriveled man speaks with anger.

"Alright, give him a knife." The goatee tapped his chin at the shriveled man.

"Why, what is he?" Shriveled people don't buy it at all.

"Okay, it's still a child after all, I don't have it, I'll give it to him if I want it." Goatee said again.

"Boy, if you don't cherish it, I, I-" The shriveled man didn't know what to say.

"I must cherish your old man's things as much as I cherish myself." Wang Yuankun had a smile on his face, and folded his hands to the shriveled man.

"Ding" Before Wang Yuankun saw the shriveled hand stretched out there, he saw a small, very beautiful military dagger thrown at his feet.

"I will definitely respect this knife as much as I respect your old man." Wang Yuankun had an evil smile on his face and carefully looked at the knife.

The knife is a miniature machete with a sharp blade in front, and at the top of the blade, there is a slender tip, then a very short blade turns to the back of the knife, and then a serration to the handle, which is also pointed. From the tip of the knife to the handle of the knife, there was a slender but deep groove, Wang Yuankun knew that it was a blood groove.

The handle of the knife was wrapped with a thin rope of black and ground rope, and at the end of the handle there were two unfinished ropes, the rope was about five or six centimeters long, and the end of the rope was two red beads that looked a bit like plastic, but the tentacles were cold.

Wang Yuankun held the dagger in one hand, then picked up two pieces of stone with a slight thickness slightly larger than a palm on the ground, and then squatted down with his back to the two people.

Wang Yuankun first gently tried on a stone piece, but unexpectedly, without much force, the edge of the stone was cut off, so he took the knife, smiled, and sharpened it on the two stones.

The shriveled man looked at Wang Yuankun, then at the goatee, pointed at Wang Yuankun with trembling fingers, and stopped talking about the goatee.

The goatee waved at the shriveled man, and then his lips moved, not making a sound. The shriveled man seemed to understand the meaning of the goatee, tilted his head and nodded, and then pointed at Wang Yuankun with his finger.

Soon, Wang Yuankun turned his face around, and Wang Yuankun, who turned around, was holding two stones that were narrow in the middle and wide on both sides, like two mallets, and the dagger was no longer visible.

"What about my knife?" The shriveled man asked.

"Oh, the knife is it, right?" Wang Yuankun looked surprised and innocent, thought for a while, and then said, "I haven't used it up yet, I'll rescue you after I go out, and I'll return it to you." ”

After Wang Yuankun finished speaking, he said to the shriveled man with disdain: "What kind of person is this, are you still afraid that I will pit you with a knife, do you think my brother cares about this thing?" Then he put a stone on the ground and took the end of the rope.

Wang Yuankun carefully tied one end of the rope to the thin part in the middle of the stone, he pulled it hard, felt strong, and tied another stone to the head of the other rope.

The goatee and the shriveled man understood very well what Wang Yuankun was going to do, but they couldn't understand why Wang Yuankun wanted to get two ropes.

Wang Yuankun tied it up, felt that it was strong, and then walked to the edge of the cliff, stretched out his head to look down, and took a breath of cold air: "Oh, my mother, I can't see the bottom." ”

"Do you think your rope is long enough?" Goatee asked in surprise.

Not to mention the goatee, shriveled people want to ask, so deep, don't say this half of the rope, even if it is not cut, the whole rope will not reach the bottom.

Wang Yuankun glanced at the goatee with two eyes, and said something that made the two of them squirt blood: "Whoever said I wanted to go down, I just looked at the depth and predicted the consequences of falling." ”

"What about you?" Goatee was indeed surprised, and he didn't know what medicine Wang Yuankun was going to sell.

Wang Yuankun stretched his waist, raised his head, looked at the top of the platform, smiled, and said: "I want to go up, but I'm afraid of falling down." ”

"Little bunny!" Goatee laughed too.

Wang Yuankun stretched out his arm again, moved his waist, picked up a rope to tie the stone, made a throwing motion, put his hand down again, and said to the two: "Don't worry, wait here for a while, I will come to save you after I go out." ”

"Okay, you come first." The goatee waved his hand and made a gesture of please.

Wang Yuankun grabbed the rope more than half a meter away from the stone, took one hand as the center of the circle, and threw the stone away. The goatee and the shriveled man involuntarily hid away from Wang Yuankun.

"Hey, don't worry, I'll try to be as fast as I can anyway." Wang Yuankun stopped what he was doing again.

"Okay, we're not in a hurry." With a smile on his face, Goatee made another gesture of please.

"Okay, then I'll go first." After Wang Yuankun finished speaking, he threw the rope round again, and when he felt good, his hand was released, and the stone flew out with a "whoosh" sound of the rope. (My novel "Ghost Eye Contract" will have more fresh content on the official WeChat platform, and there will also be a 100% lottery gift for everyone!) Open WeChat now, click on the "+" sign in the upper right corner to "add friends", search for the official account "qdread" and follow, hurry up! (To be continued......)