Chapter Eighty-Seven: The Survivors
The whole attic was now on fire, and everywhere there was the crackling sound of dry wood burning, half of the attic had collapsed, and the burning wooden frames had fallen down the mountain into the endless dark abyss.
There was no place to stand in the attic, Liu Suifeng looked down at the cliff on the left, where there was a stone platform, and shouted to Li Canghai: "Brother Canghai, jump over!" ”
Li Canghai was dumbfounded, the protruding stone platform was five or six meters away from the attic, not to mention that there was no place for this attic to run, this was halfway up the mountain, if it fell short, it would be smashed into a pulp.
Jump over? What a joke!
Liu Suifeng's body was already lit by flames, and seeing that Li Canghai was in a daze, where did he care about him, he directly lifted him and pushed him over.
Li Canghai only felt that his body suddenly rose into the air, and the distance of five or six meters seemed to be dozens of meters away in his eyes, he let out a loud shout, and just wanted to scold Liu Suifeng without notifying, and then fell on the stone platform.
Rolling on the stone platform and extinguishing the fire on his body, he hurriedly got up. Then Liu flew over like a falcon in the wind, and he also rolled down, extinguishing the flames on his body, and saw that the attic had collapsed entirely.
Li Canghai shook his head violently, he glanced at Liu Suifeng gratefully, if he slowed down for a while, even if he was not burned to death, he would have fallen to death.
"Brother Liu, thank you so much." Li Canghai said with his fists clenched.
"Brother Li, are you okay?" Liu Suifeng nodded, and then asked.
Li Canghai sighed as if he was mournful, he looked at several sets of bamboo slips and books on the stone platform, and smiled bitterly: "I'm fine, but it's a pity that there are so many sage classics." ”
Since he fused the memories of the original nerd of this body, he has also been somewhat contaminated with some nerd habits, so many classics have been burned, and Li Canghai's heart is dripping blood.
Liu Suifeng was also silent, he touched the only two cheats in his arms, and suddenly regretted why he didn't stuff a few more.
"If you don't have a book, you can write it again, but if your life is gone, what's the use of having more books?" Liu said with a smile on his face.
Sighing helplessly, Li Canghai sorted out the few classics, and then tore off the hem of his clothes and tied up the classics.
"Brother Li really treats books as his life!" Liu Suifeng couldn't help but smile when he saw him tie the classics together and then carry them on his back.
"The sages worked hard, and it was a little bit to be able to keep a little bit." Li Canghai sighed.
"It's strange that this attic is built on a mountain, and there is no open fire around it, how can it suddenly catch fire?" Liu Suifeng touched his chin and said very suspiciously.
Li Canghai was disgraced, he wiped it casually with his sleeve, looked at the dozens of giant trees left on the mountain to support the attic, and said in a deep voice: "The fire is from the bottom up, it seems that someone is setting fire below." ”
"This ...... How can it be? Liu Suifeng was taken aback, he frowned and said: "I have observed the attic, except for you and me, no one else is present, if someone sets the fire, I can't be unaware." ”
Liu Suifeng is very confident in his martial arts, he is so confident that he can hear the sound of steel needles falling to the ground, and he firmly believes that it is impossible for someone to quietly set fire under his nose.
Li Canghai did not speak, but fell silent.
The 'Netherworld' is eerie and full of countless unknown possibilities, just like the 'Mirage' and 'Bear' he encountered before, all of which belong to legendary monsters, and they all appear here.
What's more, there is also a haunting 'ghost'.
Thinking of this, Li Canghai suddenly felt that the fire in the attic would have something to do with the 'ghost', maybe it was the masterpiece of the 'ghost'.
Judging from what he had encountered before, the 'ghost' seemed to be extremely familiar with this place, and it was easy to make a small move in the dark and kill the two of them.
However, Li Canghai did not plan to inform Liu Suifeng of this matter.
"Brother Liu, I think what we have to think about now is not who set the fire, but how to get out of here." After pondering for a moment, Li Canghai suddenly said with a sad face.
The stone platform where the two of them were located hung in mid-air, with the abyss below, and the top of the abyss not visible above.
Liu squinted his eyes and looked left and right.
This attic is built on the mountain, and on the opposite hill is the hall of the 'Ten Halls of Yama'.
There is a covered bridge between the two mountains to connect them, and there is a suspended plank road on the mountain where the attic is located, and he took Li Canghai to the attic from the plank road before.
Now, the attic has been burned, causing some damage to the boardwalk.
The distance from the stone platform to the attic is five or six meters, and the entire attic is thirty meters away, which means that the distance from the stone platform to the plank road is at least forty meters now.
Such a long distance, let alone carrying a person, even if he himself is in the past, it is a problem.
The two fell silent, and just when they had nothing to do, a hemp rope suddenly hung down from the mountain.
"People below, climb up the rope."
A fluctuating sound came down from the mountain and clearly reached the ears of the two of them.
The two glanced at each other, chuckling in their hearts at the same time, as if they didn't expect that someone would come to save them.
The two discussed it, and in order to guard against the people above, Liu Suifeng went up first.
After all, this ghost place is too weird, in case they climb halfway and the rope is cut, the two of them will have to fall to their deaths.
Liu Suifeng's martial arts are strong, and if the rope is cut, he will not be killed with his light skills. Moreover, after going up, you can also contain the people above.
Li Canghai was not worried that he would abandon him, after all, Liu Suifeng still had to rely on him to find the treasure.
After a while, the rope shook vigorously, and Li Canghai received the signal, so he dragged the rope and climbed up.
It took him half a column of incense to climb up to it.
It is a mountainside, and the mountainside is relatively flat, except for a few rocks.
When Li Canghai climbed up, he saw Liu Suifeng talking to a man with a bloody face and tattered clothes.
"Brother Canghai, it was this brother who saved us." Seeing Li Canghai climb up, Liu Suifeng hurriedly said.
Li Canghai glanced at the man up and down, clasped his hands into fists and said, "Thank you brother for saving me, dare to ask what brother is called?" ”
The man's face was covered in blood, but he could still tell that his face was pale and that something terrible had happened.
"I ...... My name is Marchand, and I'm a gopher doorman. Marchand said with a shudder.
"You're a Gopher Gate?" Liu Suifeng suddenly screamed, he pointed to his nose and said, "Do you recognize me?" I'm Liu Suifeng, one of the three guest elders! ”
Marchand seemed to be frightened stupidly, and it took him a long time to react, and he howled and cried: "Liu ...... Elder Liu, he ...... They are all ...... He's dead! ”