Chapter 281: Exploration of the Mist (I)
Boulders lay in front of me, blocking the way up the mountain, and looking around, there was no better way up the mountain, and it seemed that there was only one way to climb.
"Dad, how are you going to get up?"
"I had to climb up." Zi swam back and forth, this boulder is about three meters high, and the other overhangs are slightly shorter, but after all, it is soft soil, and it can't hold the strength at all, only the solid rock is suitable for climbing, fortunately, the rock is not flat, and the years have left traces of potholes on the surface of the rock, and you can still find a suitable foothold by pedaling with your hands and feet.
Ziyou tried to let Shen Mengxi step on his shoulder first, after all, Ziyou didn't think that she could climb up alone as an eldest lady, but she still overestimated Shen Mengxi's physique, Shen Mengxi, who stepped on Ziyou's shoulder, although she could already touch the top of the boulder, seemed to have found a place to grab, but the place where she grabbed might be difficult to hold her strength or something, no matter how hard Shen Mengxi tried, she couldn't make her body rise even a little.
The little feet kicked on Ziyou's shoulders, and Ziyou had to support Shen Mengxi's feet with his hands, trying to push her up directly.
"Good, just a little bit." Seeing that half of Shen Mengxi's body had reached the top of the rock, as long as he put his feet on it again, Shen Mengxi could go up steadily, but when Ziyou was relieved, Shen Mengxi's entire body fell from Ziyou's head.
Ahh
smashed into Ziyou's arms.
With another sound, Ziyou was smashed to the ground by Shen Mengxi, and there was a pleasant sourness on his buttocks, and Ziyou looked at Shen Mengxi staring at him in his arms with a dark face. "Didn't you go up already, why did you fall down again?"
Hehehe.
Shen Mengxi smirked apologetically in her arms, her face was a little dusty, and she raised her hand.
"I thought I could grab this stone, but I didn't expect to grab it." Shen Mengxi had a palm-sized stone in his hand, and the stone was full of dirt, it was a pumice stone embedded in the soil, and it was impossible to use it to climb with strength.
"Are you alright?" Shen Mengxi got up from Ziyou's body, looked at Ziyou's embarrassed appearance, and asked with concern.
"If you weigh two pounds more, you'll be fine." Ziyou glanced at her, said angrily, patted the dirt on her body, and it seemed that she could only implement the second plan.
"Hehe, that's a blessing."
The so-called second plan is that Ziyou climbs up first, and then reaches out to pick her up, but the estimated length is not enough, but as long as you find something like a wooden branch, this is also easy to solve.
Climbing, heh, I've really practiced Ziyou, what? Why do modern people practice climbing, you ask? Of course, this is also very understandable, as long as you have gone to college, students who do not return all night, climbing is a compulsory course that is more important than high mathematics.
Even the kind of wall with glass on top is no longer a problem for Ziyou, and this kind of uneven rock with pedals is simply trivial.
If the walls in college were like this, there would be no Band-Aid money left.
When Ziyou climbed the rock and stood up, he thought so in his heart, Shen Mengxi looked at Ziyou with stars in his eyes below. "Daddy is amazing."
It's like a little girl's worship scream, which slightly satisfies Ziyou's little vanity.
"Wait a minute." Ziyou said to Shen Mengxi. Turning around and looking for a suitable stick, it is easy to say that the ancient environment is decisively good, and it is easy to find something like a stick where there is soil on such a mountain, and it is easy to find something like a stick where there is a tree, and even if there is not, you can get it by gently folding it on that tree.
Ziyou returned to the top of the rock again, and saw that Shen Mengxi was still waiting there obediently, lying on the rock and stretching out the wooden stick, the latter obediently clenched the wooden stick with both hands, and then Ziyou pulled it up hard.
However, the strength of one hand is still too small, and Shen Mengxi's body, which is only more than eighty pounds, still makes Ziyou feel very difficult, clenching his teeth, and pulling towards it little by little.
"Dad, I feel like I'm going to fall." Shen Mengxi looked up at Ziyou, although she was just holding the wooden stick, she didn't need much strength, but Ziyou still saw a far-fetched look on her face, as for her hand sliding down a little bit on the wooden stick, the tiny barbs on the wooden stick scraped a little blood, Ziyou could feel that she should be in pain, but she still insisted on patience.
Her arms trembled, a reflection of the strength that was beyond her reach.
The palm of his hand was still moving down the wooden stick, and Shen Mengxi was about to cry. "I'm really going to fall."
"Hold on, keep grasping the stick with one hand and hold it on top of the stick with the other." Ziyou told Shen Mengxi how to deal with it, and the latter's other hand was slightly released.
The arm trembled even more violently. "I, I can't do it anymore." That hand was a huge luxury to even lift it.
"Aren't you looking for a fairy road, don't you want everyone to live a better life, how can you give up like this!"
Ziyou inspired Shen Mengxi, the latter's tears had already burst out of her eyes, whether it was because of the severe pain in her body or because of the stimulation in Ziyou's words, it didn't matter anymore, because she had exhausted all her strength, raised her hand, and grabbed it to the middle of the stick, so as not to slide down and fall short.
"Dad, you're right, I can't give up, I can't."
But there is always a gap between reality and ideals, when the hand was about to hold the middle of the stick, the other hand that supported the whole body finally slipped from the end of the stick, and Shen Mengxi, who had lost his supporting strength, was about to fall down in unwillingness.
Shen Mengxi had already cried, maybe she had given up, she closed her eyes, and quietly waited for the result of her failure, after all, she was just a woman, she couldn't even climb a rock, or she couldn't do anything, everything was fate.
It's just that imaginingly, the heavy fall on the ground didn't happen, and the raised arm seemed to be pulled by something, Shen Mengxi opened his eyes, but was surprised to find that Ziyou actually pulled himself at the last moment.
But now half of Ziyou's body has stretched out of the rock, and the only thing that supports him is the other hand grasping the protruding corner of the rock, looking at his struggling appearance, the kind of body is gradually sinking, as if he is about to fall with him.
"Daddy." Shen Mengxi sobbed and looked at Ziyou, now she was completely pulled by Ziyou's arm so that she would not fall.
"It's okay, catch it, wait until I pull you up, uh, I don't have a failure in my dictionary."
"Dad is lying, I'm not stupid." (To be continued.) )