Chapter 21: Jumping to the Dead

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As he spoke, he walked up to her and put his arm around her waist.

In the pouring rain, the man stared down at the woman, and the woman looked back silently.

Add some adjectives such as "affectionate and unrepentant", "tearful", and "affectionate" in such a scene, and the whole sadomasochistic drama is a big drama.

However, the truth at this moment is that Hanabin was strangled to the point that his waist was about to break.

It's not that she doesn't want to resist, she really doesn't have much strength, and she doesn't want to waste it, so she can only temporarily block her arm in front of her chest and act again.

In order to see Qinggang's next move, she ignored the heavy rain that made people unable to open their eyes, raised her neck forcefully, and turned on the mockery mode: "Of course it's the battalion commander!" Do you dare to say that you won him? ”

Wei Qi, if you dare to lose to Qinggang, this girl will crawl into your room in the middle of the night to cut you.

Qinggang froze, his face suddenly turned cold, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Woman, she is really a kind of creature who is unkind and unwilling, and climbs the dragon and the phoenix." ”

Hanabihara's face turned pale because Aooka had already pinched her neck with one hand.

He's going to kill her?

Who knew that the hand only touched her thin neck, and Qinggang's eyes were misty, and he let out a perverted laugh: "Your skin is getting more and more tender, as if you can pinch out the water, but you have the capital to climb the dragon and the phoenix." It's good, women aren't bad, I don't love them, but no matter what high branches you climb, don't try to get rid of me, understand? ”

It sounded like Aooka knew her.

A thick layer of goosebumps was shaken to the ground by the fireworks.

Looking at Aooka's lower and lower head and lips getting closer and closer, she didn't care about anything else, and shook her head and shook her head.

He didn't have time to be on guard, and was knocked to the ground, almost stumbling and falling to the ground.

A dark shadow flashed behind him.

Bang!

A big stick struck him on the forehead, and a gong and drum sounded in unison, and he fainted instantly.

Fang Dajian clapped his hands, straightened his belt majestically, and was very relieved: "Hmph, jumping beam clown, dare to yin your grandfather and me." ”

Hanabi didn't have time to breathe a sigh of relief, so he grabbed him and asked, "Is there a shortcut to training?" ”

"A shortcut? Shortcuts are generally not allowed in training, but you have already crossed the top of the mountain, and it is okay to take shortcuts. ”

It's good to be able to go, she breathed a sigh of relief and pointed at Qinggang: "Even he has caught up, and most of the others are not far away, I must throw them away in one go." ”

Fang Dajian understood: "There are a few shortcuts......

"Take me to the nearest one." She decided decisively.

He looked embarrassed: "The nearest one, few people are willing to go." ”

"Why?"

"Because it's too hard to walk, and it's too dangerous."

"Take me!" She decided without hesitation.

No matter how difficult it is to walk, she has to break through today, as long as there is still a breath, she will step out of a road to heaven.

She remembered what the lord had said: A woman who can join my First Legion must be stronger than a man. Otherwise, even if you can live, you will be worse than dead.

Fang Dajian didn't lie to her, this shortcut was really difficult: poisonous insects crawled, thorns were overgrown, and it had not been opened up at all, not even a path. What's even more desperate is that it still extends upwards.

She wiped her face and asked suspiciously, "Aren't we going down the mountain?" Why is it going up the hill again? ”

"There's a cliff going up here, and going down from the cliff is the way back to camp, and it's definitely the closest shortcut to cross the winding downhill road."

It sounds like that.

I don't know when the rain stopped.

Even so, when he saw the scene, Hanabi Yuan couldn't help but despair: two nearly vertical cliffs stood opposite each other, forming a canyon that was not too narrow, and when he looked out, the path at the bottom of the valley was indeed faintly connected with the main road back to the camp, but the big trees beside the path were short into matchsticks - this is at least the height of more than eighty floors!

Just looking at it makes me feel dizzy, and it is definitely a level of difficulty that only professional Spider-Man can calmly go up and down.

Damn, this shortcut is too cheating - even if you climb down, it can't save time than winding downhill roads. What's worse is that even if you turn around and take the usual path at this moment, I am afraid that you will not be able to catch up with the others.

What to do?

A bold idea popped into her mind, and she remembered the movie "Vertical Limit" she had seen.

At that time, the male protagonist jumped over the huge ice and snow canyon in a hurry, and the whistling sound of free fall made her blood boil.

She also dreamed that one day she would also fly back to Everest, but after inquiring, she learned that climbing Mount Everest is expensive and is an absolute aristocratic sport.

Well, as a poor person, she still went to run, play, and practice wolf defense.

The past seems to be still in front of her, who would have thought that one day she would be forced to try her skills in this ghost place.

"Do you have a pickaxe?" She asked.

"Yes." Fang Dajian happily took out the military mountaineering pickaxe pinned to his waist, "The standard equipment in the army, this is something that you can't see outside." ”

Her eyes widened, and her heart collapsed: what kind of pickaxe is this?

Just a flat silver metal rod, I don't know what material it is made of, unexpectedly lightweight, but the stick is not like a stick, the silver bar is not like a silver bar, and a small piece is only enough to hold in the palm of the hand.

Big brother, are you sure you didn't take out a floating magic wand?

Fortunately, Fang Dajian didn't seem surprised that she was unfamiliar with the standard equipment in the army, and instructed her to hold it in the palm of her hand and wait for three seconds.

As soon as the three seconds arrived, I only heard the sound of "bang", and the metal rod sounded three times in a row as if it had turned on some switch, and at the same time it expanded and deformed with the instant sense of a transformer, and instantly became a mountaineering pickaxe she was familiar with, except that there was an extra fixing ring at the wrist, which seemed to be used to prevent accidental slipping.

Your sister, this is completely black technology!

She blurted out: "Cool! ”

Then I thought: Could it be that she is wearing it to the future? Damn, does she still have a sense of superiority? No! Not at all!

She went from being a fashionable new human to an old antique in an instant.

God, she was wrong, she shouldn't dislike the palace fight, and now it's okay to change the route to be the princess?

Fang Dajian proudly shook and showed off: "Haven't you seen it?" This is a multi-functional bio-metal tool, we call it 'Transformers', made of semi-biological materials, bioplastic and metallic, and can change the form of the tool by sensing changes in bioelectric currents, for military use only - and you can't get it without enough military merit, hehe! ”

"Oh......" Hanabin Yuan played with this transformable black technology mountaineering pickaxe, feeling both novel and complicated, "Can you change it as you like?" ”

"No, you have to set the functional form in advance."

That's pretty tough.

She pointed to her wrist and asked, "How do you untie it?" ”

"Flatten your palms and let go of your fingers."

There was another tinkling sound, and the metal rod from before appeared in the palm of his hand - no, maybe it wasn't a metal rod, since it was made of some so-called semi-biological material.

Well, anyway, it's a good thing.

After Fang Dajian teased himself, he put down the burden on his back and began to look for the safety rope inside.

Hanabin made the pickaxe conjure up again, and struck the boulder beside him, but with a little effort, the pickaxe plunged into the boulder.

The effect is fantastic, but ...... Is it too sharp?

She looked closer to the rock and saw that it looked solid, but it was covered with tiny holes and was loose. When I looked around, it seemed that there were rocks all around.

Very well, it seems that it will not be a problem to drive the pickaxe into the opposite cliff.

When everything is ready, let her burn!

As soon as Fang Dajian took out the safety rope, he saw Hua Huoyuan standing far away at the end of the cliff path, constantly taking deep breaths, his expression nervous and serious.

Fang Dajian beckoned to her: "Sister Hua, what are you doing?" Come here, I'll tie you a safety rope. ”

"No, it's not long enough." With the distance between the two cliffs, no safety rope can reach it.

Fang Dajian only thought that she didn't understand, and patiently explained: "The safety rope is used like this: the two ends are tied to the waists of the two of us, and we exchange to climb down to ensure each other's safety. ”

"I know, but no, it's too late."

"But ......"

Her beautiful eyes rose, and an imposing light burst out in an instant, and she shouted: "Get out of the way!" ”

This posture and tone were almost exactly the same as those of the adults in the army, and he subconsciously obeyed this order to get out of the way, only to see her suddenly lift her breath and shoot out like a bullet, aiming at the empty cliff.

"Hey!" Fang Dajian was anxious, and stretched out his hand to pull: This is going to happen, how can he explain when he goes back?

But it was too late, and Hanabara rushed out of the cliff in the blink of an eye.

She opened her arms and let out a bloody roar, falling away like a bird with broken wings.

"What the fuck—" Fang Dajian scolded and rushed to the edge of the cliff, already scolding the fireworks in his heart for eight lifetimes.

The Legion's Commander's woman was in his hands, and that was his responsibility alone.

He wasn't afraid of death, but because of such a willful woman who didn't want to die, it was really not fucking worth it.

I only heard a series of stumbling "sonorous ~~~~" from the opposite cliff, and the mountaineering pickaxe couldn't stop sliding down.

The rock was as fluffy as a freshly baked cream cake under the tremendous force of the impact, and it was cut with a long distorted mark, and at the same time a string of conspicuous sparks exploded, and it seemed a little overwhelmed.

At this time, as long as the fireworks can't hold on, and the mountaineering pickaxe comes out of the cliff, she will fall straight down and fall into a puddle of flesh, and no one can catch it.

When it was in danger, the mountaineering pickaxe "clicked", but it was stuck on a cluster of nameless small trees on the cliff, don't look at its small and thin growth, but the root system is extremely developed, and it grows wildly in the cracks of the cliff wall. It was this tenacious web-like root system that entangled the pickaxe and nailed the fireworks to the cliff face.

So, she lay on the cliff like a cramping gecko, unable to move at all because of fright and disability. There was a dense cold sweat on her forehead, and her heart, which was beating wildly, almost burst.

My motherfuck, this, this, this...... It's so sour.