35. The mind of a savage
This time the height was reached, I raised my hands above the top, supported on the stone layer, and pushed up with force as soon as I inhaled slightly, and I was pushed away at once, and moved to the side, and a big gap was exposed in front of me.
Asked one after another: "Can you climb up?" If we can't climb it, we'll think of another way. ”
Now I'm nearly a foot or so from the gap, and if I want to climb up, I have to do pull-ups with all the strength of my arms. I replied to him ambiguously: "Try it." His fingers dug into the cracks in the stone at the gap, and he was about to exert his strength, when he listened to the counting: "One, two, three, on!" Then he lifted me up a little more, and with this force I stepped up and got into it.
The first instinctive sense of man is to sweep away the unfamiliar environment, even though I am still struggling to climb. The upper space is larger than I imagined, even larger than the lower Buddha Cave, and the biggest difference is the location of the cave.
It can be said that the direction is T-shaped, and the position I drilled out is exactly the intersection, and I can see the hole dozens of meters away at a glance. That is, this upper cave leads to the back of the mountain.
"Eh, did you find anything? Pull me up first. Hearing the shouts one after another, I lowered my eyes and looked down to see that he had pulled a circle of string in his hand, which should be used to tie the tent, and he seemed to be witty at this time. Getting out of the way, he threw the rope from the bottom to the top and said, "You catch it on top, look for any rocks nearby to tie." ”
Don't look at it anymore, I've already observed it just now, the walls of the caves on both sides are open, even if they are uneven, there is no fulcrum for binding. I caught the rope he had thrown up, wrapped it around my hand several times, and then said to him, "Come up." ”
He didn't move, and asked hesitantly, "Can you do it?" ”
I really wanted to throw the rope directly in his face, but I replied in a bad tone: "Then do you want to come up?" This time he stopped inking, and directly pulled the rope up, not to mention, I misestimated his weight, it was really heavy, I couldn't pull him with my hands alone, I could only lean back the weight of my whole body, and pedal on the raised stones with both feet to control my body from being dragged down by him.
When they came up, he was sweating on his forehead, and I was out of breath and my back was hot. This is no ordinary physical work.
I guess looking at my panting, he looked a little embarrassed and asked, "Are you okay?" I replied angrily: "Is there anything that you can't see with your eyes?" When I blocked the sentence, he was immediately silenced, but when I turned around to search for traces, he muttered behind me: "It's not so heavy, I didn't complain when I just hugged you." ”
Can I compare my weight with his?
This man clearly did it on purpose! He choked on me and immediately reported it. I didn't want to argue with him, because I had already noticed that there was faint blood on the ground, and the tip of my nose also smelled blood. Needless to say, it was left by Lao Tie, and at the last moment, the other party made a ruthless move.
Follow the trail of blood, and soon you reach the entrance of the cave, and the trail of blood is gone. Outside is a vast dense jungle, and there are no creatures in sight, so I understand the importance of the black tiger, and if it is there, I can still let it take it to its owner. It's hard not to associate this with the wild man, who has been murderous towards us since he lured the Black Tiger away. Also because the black tiger is not there, he is secretly monitoring us from the side to be undetected.
What I wonder is, is this a wild man, or is it a human pretend? Can a savage's mind be so cunning?