I remember when I was sorting out the equipment at the beginning, I saw that the rope was only the thickness of my little thumb, so I asked Lao Zhao: "Lao Zhao, your rope is so thin, is it okay?" This is a fatal deal, and we can't be sloppy. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo”

Lao Zhao patted his chest and swore to me at that time, "You just put a hundred hearts, I don't know better than you all day long?" This is a professional-grade mountaineering cable, hundreds of dollars a meter, sandwiched with tempered fiber, not to mention us, even three big trucks can be lifted. "I didn't expect to break it off at this critical juncture, it seems that Lao Zhao is buying a fake this time.

"Lao Zhao, Lao Zhao, I was really miserable by you this time." While greeting Lao Zhao's ancestors in my heart, I secretly swore that if I could get out alive this time, I would definitely dig up the ancestral graves of the manufacturers who produced the cables and the dealers who sold them, and drag out all their eighteen generations of ancestors to whip their corpses.

"Take it easy, calm down, don't panic, this rope is not so easy to break." Lao Zhao relieved me while talking, and slowly pulled the rope up, I was anxious when I heard him say this, "Blind his grandma's nonsense, if it is you, you give me a calm look." “

Having said that, I stopped all my movements, and even deliberately slowed down my breathing, because I knew very well that I should not pull the rope or move it quickly at this time, because this would create an acceleration that would make the actual force on the rope greater than my own mass, which would be very fatal.

The painful time always seemed unusually long, I obviously felt that a long time had passed, and when I looked up, I realized that I had just risen two or three meters, and I glanced down with the rest of my eyes, and I was so frightened that I almost let go.

I saw that the sand below me was densely packed with scorpions, like a golden carpet, shaking so that I couldn't open my eyes, and there were more scorpions rushing towards me, and the waves crashed against the walls like a rhythm against the reef.

The scorpions were still wriggling, and I was distraught with the clanging sound of the clash of iron armor. What's more, a considerable number of scorpions were squeezed into the coffin river, and the river immediately exploded with flowers, like a pot of boiling water.

What was even more terrifying was that these scorpions actually hooked the cracks in the wall with their sharp iron claws and slowly crawled towards me.

I closed my eyes and listened to the chaotic sound, dripping sweat beads seeped out of my forehead, climbed the tip of my nose, and slowly dripped down, just at this fateful moment, I felt my body sinking, looked down, it was desperate, I saw a black-haired zongzi stepping on the shoulders of another zongzi and jumping up, with a pair of iron plate hard hands tightly grasped my ankles.

His grandmother is really blessed, and the misfortune is not a one-way street, what are you afraid of!

I only cared about making this complaint, and I heard a "boom", and the already fragile rope could no longer withstand the load, and it broke in an instant, and I didn't have time to let out a scream, so I planted it straight and straight.

Lao Zhao reacted the fastest, jumped down with a flying pounce, grabbed my hands tightly, and Xiao Zhang reacted secondly, grabbed Lao Zhao's ankles, and pulled up desperately.

Xiao Zhang is a rural person in the end, he has worked in the field, carried corn and moved bricks, and his strength is not covered, far from being comparable to those squeamish children in the city.

But his strength was limited after all, and I saw that he blushed, and with enough strength to feed, he leaned back, adding his own weight, and he couldn't pull us up a bit.

Several golden armor scorpions climbed up along the wall and began to bite the black-haired zongzi, which was painful and convulsed violently, but refused to let go.

This kind of thing has no soul, no consciousness, no thought, only endless greed, and only knows how to blindly take it.

In this way, Xiao Zhang's pressure was even greater, and I saw him gritting his teeth, and the green tendons on his forehead were bursting, but he still slowly slid towards the edge of the platform, and he couldn't support it.

In this critical situation, my brain was spinning fast, and I knew that if I didn't do something, all three of us would have to finish the fun.

I stretched out my hand and touched my body, and touched a cold thing, it was the hilt of the bronze sword.

I freed up one hand, pulled out the bronze sword, grasped it steadily, and thrust it into the mountain wall, this bronze sword is worthy of a divine soldier who blows his hair and breaks his hair, and sharpens iron like mud, and directly submerges into the mountain wall, leaving only the hilt of the sword.

"Let go, Lao Zhao!" I shouted, grabbed the hilt of the bronze sword with both hands, and hung myself in mid-air.

Without me and the black-haired zongzi, Xiao Zhang's pressure suddenly disappeared, and he yelled and pulled Lao Zhao up, and Lao Zhao brushed off the golden armor scorpion that crawled to my neck.

After reaching the top, Lao Zhao rolled on the spot, got up with a bone, didn't care about breathing, took out another cable, pulled a live buckle, and put it on my waist.

"Up!" Lao Zhao shouted violently, and directly turned a full string, I took the opportunity to pull out the bronze sword, only to feel a flash in front of my eyes, a "whew" wind sound in my ears, and when I came back to my senses, I had been thrown onto the stone platform with the black-haired zongzi.

As soon as I came up, Lao Zhao and Xiao Zhang's two shotguns immediately beckoned, I turned my head and turned around and cut off the fingers of the black-haired zongzi with a sword.

"This place is not good for long!" The three of us looked at each other, nodded, and crawled into the Shinto.

"Here, there is a broken dragon stone, weighing 10,000 pounds," Lao Zhao stood at the entrance of the Divine Road and said to us, "As long as the mechanism is activated, it will fall down and block the entrance of the Divine Road, those scorpions can't get in, you can think about it, once this broken dragon stone is put down, we want to go from this mouth again, but it will be as difficult as ascending to the sky." ”

"Didn't you say that Shinto is connected to the main burial chamber, there must be a way out there," Xiao Zhang panted, "Even if you can't get out and die here, it's much better than being bitten to death by those little scorpions." ”

I nodded in agreement, this time I was really scared.

Lao Zhao nodded, stretched out his hand and pressed a wall brick, only to hear the sound of a series of "clicks" activation, a large stone fell from the door, and the huge sound shook our ears to the ground, and even Shinto trembled three times, leaving a large patch of dust.

The three of us breathed a sigh of relief, and after a few more steps along the Shinto path, we lost our strength and sat down on the ground.

Under the light of the miner's lamp, I vaguely saw that there seemed to be some murals painted on the wall in front of me, but I was so tired that the bones in my body had fallen apart, even if I was curious, how could I have the ability to go and watch it?

Lao Zhao took out a small smokeless stove, poured fuel into it, and made a fire, so that we could put our clothes on the fire and dry them.

After swimming in the water for so long, the green slime, fishy sand, and stinky sweat and blood all over the body have been washed clean and refreshing.

We took off our clothes, twisted them, and roasted them on the fire.

Lao Zhao took out the medical bag again and gave each of us an injection of antibiotics, I used to be afraid of injections, but now the pain in every part of my body is several times stronger than the injection, and the needle pierces the flesh and skin, and I don't feel anything anymore.

After doing this, Lao Zhao took out the kettle and poured a big sip, and without speaking, he handed me the jug, I took a sip lightly, swallowed it with difficulty, and the cool liquid flowed through my throat, as if I drank a bottle of 98% concentrated sulfuric acid, and the tearing feeling was almost about to send me to heaven.

I rolled my eyes in pain, I couldn't even scream, and kicked on the ground with both feet for a long time before I finally calmed down, patted Xiao Zhang next to me with my hand, and handed him the kettle.

Xiao Zhang turned his head and didn't pick up the kettle, but stared at me vigorously, I was wondering, so I heard him say in a tired voice, "I said Xiao Li, when did you get a tattoo, this style is quite chic." As he spoke, he reached out and touched my arm.

I have tattoos on my body, why don't I know about them?

Confused, I looked down at the place where Zhang Sanfeng had touched, and it was like being struck by lightning for a moment.

I was shocked not because of the extra tattoo on my right arm at some point, but because of the shape of the tattoo.

It was a black candle.