Chapter 51: Calculating Imp
"Will this sword be able to withstand the weight of the three of us?" Zimeng saw Zhou Fan's movements, although he was still a little puzzled, but the general principle was also understood.
Zhou Fan ignored Zimeng, found a position that was flush with the rope, raised the ancient sword high and thrust it down with a "snort", the entire ancient sword was still on the mud wall except for the hilt, and the sword body was all submerged in the dirt.
Then he picked up the rope on the ground, spared two turns on the hilt of the sword, tied a knot and pulled it hard, and sure enough, the rope did not fall off one end due to the force, and the two sides were still firmly pulled.
"You go first, I'll be behind." After trying the rope, Zhou Fan immediately said to Tianyou and the two.
Zimeng originally wanted to stay behind the palace, but seeing Zhou Fan's serious face, he was not good at dwelling, and now that time was pressing, they couldn't think about it, and the sound of the iron coffin behind him was getting louder and louder.
From time to time, the three of them were shocked, and Zhou Fan didn't dare to guess what was buried in the coffin at this time, but he knew that he could shake such a huge iron coffin, even if an adult elephant was put in, it would be impossible to do it.
And now the iron coffin not only made a sound, but also had a tendency for the contents to break out of the coffin, which made him feel even more scared from the bottom of his heart.
Tianyou Zimeng also saw the huge iron coffin behind him trembling and knew that he couldn't ink, no matter how stupid a person was, he knew that the things inside were not something that people could resist, if he really ran out, the three elephants wouldn't be able to pit the guy inside.
"Be careful yourself." Zimeng took a deep breath and turned back to Zhou Fan to say a word, then grabbed the rope and climbed up at once, slowly crawling towards Feng Long's end.
There is a reason for letting Zimeng go over first, after all, Tianyou is not suitable for taking the lead, first of all, Zimeng is good, and it is not as big as Tianyou's consumption, Tianyou is already a little physically exhausted at this time, he drove all night and ran all night.
In addition, he had blood loss and fever, so he was afraid that he would not be able to cope with it if there was any situation, but until Zimeng climbed all the way to the opposite side, nothing happened, and Zhou Fan was a lot more relieved.
"God bless, you can go too," Zhou Fan said to Tian You.
"Okay" Tianyou turned around and nodded, and grabbed the rope and climbed up, Zimeng was already on the opposite side at this time, and was using a flashlight to give Tianyou a ray of vision, and now one of the two flashlights was shining from Zhou Fan's end.
The other one is Zimeng shining from the opposite side, the field of vision is definitely enough, and there is no need to worry about what they can't see, even if the space is dark now, the two strong flashlights are definitely enough to illuminate this distance.
Tianyou stopped halfway up, not that he didn't want to climb, but that he consumed too much, and he was too tired to hold on, so he stopped to rest, but unfortunately when he raised his head and looked at Zhou Fan, it was this extra glance that almost made him fall down.
Because what he saw was too scary, Tianyou was frightened by this, and suddenly one foot was frightened and fell off the rope, leaving only one still hooked on it, because the amplitude of the movement was too large to make the rope sway, and it was difficult to stop after a while.
Tianyou also shouted at Zhou Fan at this time, regardless of his own safety: "Be careful of the sarcophagus behind you." ”
Zhou Fan, who was still worried about Tianyou, was suddenly shouted by Tianyou, his eyes were slightly open, and he immediately turned around, and the flashlight in his hand also shone through, and now Zhou Fan finally knew why he had been feeling cold behind him, and there was still a person standing on the sarcophagus hanging on the wall.
The man was looking at Zhou Fan and them with empty eyes, and now after Zhou Fan's flashlight shone it over, he found out that it was his true body, that person was none other than the Yingfu who they thought had been cut down by Zhou Fan.
Now Yingfu was wet, and her face was covered with water droplets, as if she had just been soaked out of the pool, and her eyes were no longer as blood-red as above, but hollow to the point of panic.
The lantern in Yingfu's hand was also gone, I don't know what it was replaced with, it looked like a human heart or an organ from a distance, "hiss" Zhou Fan saw that it was actually this thing on the sarcophagus, and his heart also jumped fiercely, and cold sweat came out of his back unconsciously.
He knows that it is too dangerous to encounter this thing now, he knows that the rune paper is gone, and the ancient sword is used as a rope to fix and insert it on the ground, at this time he has no hole cards, he can only hold on, otherwise it will be more troublesome if the momentum loses again, you may not find you immediately, but the momentum is weak, it is estimated that it may pounce on you immediately.
Zhou Fan's two eyes stared at Yingfu, how much perseverance it took to meet its empty eyes, let alone staring at this ghost thing, just look at the heart and can't bear it, the more time goes on, the more Zhou Fan feels weak, I don't know if it's his own illusion, or the pressure that Yingfu gives him in front of him.
Seeing that he was about to lose his hold, he shouted to Tianyou without looking back: "You hurry up, I can't hold it anymore." ”
Zhou Fan didn't dare to look back, he didn't know if Tianyou had crawled over, even if he turned his head and looked at it with a little bit of residual vision, the Ying Miao on the opposite side was staring at him deadly, although Ying Yu had no eyeballs.
But Zhou Fan could still feel the chill of Yingfu staring at him, that cold and angry gaze, standing so far away Zhou Fan could feel it, he knew that if he turned around a little and was distracted, Yingfu might pounce immediately.
"Come here, I'm here." Just when Zhou Fan couldn't support it anymore, Tianyou's voice came from behind him, and Zhou Fan was relieved when he heard Tianyou shouting, now he has no worries, and even if he is in trouble, he can only be alone.
Watching Ying Yu Zhou Fan squat down little by little, Ying Fu's eyes also moved with Zhou Fan's movements, and slowly Zhou Fan pulled out half of the ancient sword inserted in the ground.
Only half of it was still plugged into the ground, and he didn't dare to take a step away from the flashlight of Yingfu, and slowly retreated to the edge of the wall, grabbed the rope and climbed to Tianyou.
Now he can't manage so much, even if Yingfu comes down from there at this time, he can't come back, because when Zhou Fan looked at Yingfu, he didn't forget to pay attention to the iron coffin with his spare eyes.
As time passed, the vibration of the iron coffin became bigger and bigger, originally it was only a slight tremor, but now the whole coffin is shaking violently, and the coffin lid is even more upturned, like the scene of the zombie in the movie zombie about to break out of the coffin, and the frightened Zhou Fan didn't dare to think about it anymore.
They can't solve a puzzle, if the things in the coffin climb out again, they just don't have nine lives enough to die, and the only thing they can do now is to crawl hard-headed and follow the crawl little by little.
Zhou Fan didn't dare to look back at Yingfu and the iron coffin again, now time is life, he is gambling, gambling Yingfu is still jealous of him, at this time, Zhou Fan's hands sweated a lot because of nervousness, and his speed slowed down.
Nothing has happened until now, which has calmed Zhou Fan's hanging heart a lot, but the calm didn't last long, and it was broken by Zimeng's shout, "Be careful, Yingfu is behind you." Zhou Fan didn't dare to look back and confirm when he heard it, he knew that Zimeng didn't dare to joke at this time.
Zhou Fan knew that Yingfu was where they were standing just now, and he didn't follow the rope, otherwise Zimeng's words shouldn't be behind you, but it was right next to you.
Zhou Fan gritted his teeth, thinking about the feasibility of his plan in his heart, and after thinking about it for half a minute, he simply stopped thinking about it, only to see Zhou Fan's feet hanging on the rope put down instantly.
The whole person was hanging on the rope in an instant, and the three of them were frightened by Zhou Fan's sudden movements, and the three of them pulled the rope for fear that he would fall.
But Zhou Fan was still handsome, he was still restless when he hung on the rope, and put down a hand to pull the center of gravity of the whole person down a little, only to see that the rope that was originally straight was made by Zhou Fan.
Half of the concave was halfway down, and Zhou Fan was also hanging on the concave half, and the three of them didn't know what Zhou Fan wanted to do at this time, and they didn't dare to let go and could only hold on to it.
At this time, Zhou Fan was hanging in mid-air, his head was just facing the Yingfu, only to see Yingfu standing on the earthen wall not far from him, and the ancient sword was inserted next to it, Zhou Fan saw this, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly: "It seems that he is still fooled, ghosts are ghosts, and they have no brains and no thoughts." ”
Zhou Fan suddenly came up with a pull-up on the rope, his body lifted up a lot in an instant, and then put it down in an instant, the ancient sword couldn't withstand this kind of pull, and was pulled out.
Fortunately, God blessed them with a rope at the end, Zhou Fan had already climbed to more than half, and he was only three or four meters away from the bronze ancient coffin, and now the ancient sword was pulled out by the pulling force, and it was thrown towards Zhou Fan with the track of inertia, and the Yingfu standing on the side knew that it was calculated by Zhou Fan.
Because the distance between the ancient sword and Zhou Fan was not aware of Zhou Fan's intention to calculate it, Ying Yu did not react at all, and the ancient sword that was pulled out was thrown and slashed into its abdomen.
This time, the glow confusion was no longer an illusory disappearance, the moment the ancient sword slashed through the glowing confusion, it let out two screams, and the two angry eyes were slashing at Zhou Fan at one end.
The ancient sword shot Yingfu and rebounded into the pool of blood, and Zhou Fan was also pulled by inertia by Tianyou because he did not have the ancient sword as a rope to fix, and fell dangerously on the bronze ancient coffin.