Chapter 14: A Desperate Situation (Part II)

Standing in this five-by-four-square space, looking at the exit twelve meters above our heads, we were all dumbfounded, except for a daze or a daze. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

The bald man's psychological quality is not bad, although he knows that there is no way to get out at all, he still takes off the backpack and dumps all the contents on the ground to see if there are any tools that can be used.

After rummaging for a moment, he found an assembled nail gun. Because this is a trip abroad, all dangerous weapons such as knives and guns cannot be carried, and even the security check cannot be passed. So the bone scimitar, as well as the bald man's favorite black and gold revolver, were all kept at home, and even these military daggers were bought back in a knife shop in Egypt later.

The combined nail gun is normally used to fix the wooden board when the house is decorated, although the explosive power is relatively strong, but the range is pitiful, and it is not offensive more than ten meters away. But it's better than nothing, plus the built-in air pump doesn't need to be connected to the power supply, so the bald head was thrown into the bag when he left.

Something that may not be used has become our only lifesaver in this case. At a height of 12 meters, although people can't go up, as long as the rope is hit outside with a nail shooter and stuck, we can get out with our bare hands with the rope.

However, the nail shooter is a small steel nail, which cannot be connected to a rope that is too thick, so we can only cut off the anti-slip layer on the periphery of the climbing rope, and divide a few strands of relatively thin fiber rope from the inside to fix it on the steel nail.

After more than ten minutes of busy work, looking at the nail gun with a fiber rope tied to the bald head, I felt a little nonsense. Shook his head helplessly: "It's the first time I've seen a nail gun used as a bungling rope gun, with such a small power and such a heavy rope, it's a question of whether it can be punched out......"

The bald head looked proud, full of confidence: "Of course ordinary nail guns can't be shot, but don't forget what the bald master used to do, just these things, how can you take them without modification!" Raise your flashlight and stare wide, it's time to witness the miracle! ā€

After that, the bald head adjusted the angle, aimed at the top of the head and pulled the trigger!

Listening to the crisp sound of 'pop', the steel nail really flew out with a heavy rope, and it was full of force. I saw only a flash of white light, and then there was no shadow, except for a rope that snaked in front of me like a small snake.

The first launch was a great success, but there was nothing open outside the opening, except for the slate and slate, and the nearest obstacle was the three dog-headed coffins on the bluestone steps. If you want to make the steel nail stuck perfectly in one place, there is no other word to describe it except the word 'luck'.

The steel spike flew far away, and the rope rose nearly twenty meters before stopping, and the bald head dragged slowly, trying to see if it could get stuck somewhere. The result must have been inevitable, and after a few minutes of probing, the rope was finally completely loosened, and the steel nail fell with a 'click'......

The only good thing about this slick modified nail gun is that it doesn't waste energy, it uses an air pump as power, and it can be used all the time as long as the parts inside the gun are not broken. So the next task of the three of them is only one, and that is to keep launching, trying, failing, firing again, trying again, and failing again......

We relied entirely on luck, constantly changing our position and launching angle, and when we were tired, we changed people and launched non-stop.

However, the probability of this kind of thing is too touching, the three people have been fighting for more than three hours, seeing that the hands on the watch have crossed five o'clock in the morning, and the nail gun has become hot and hot because of continuous work, but the steel nail is still not stuck anywhere......

After a few hours, even though I had been taking turns resting, my tired hands were sore, and it was very difficult to even clench my fists. The bald head also had a bitter look on his face, and he continued to try and whispered: "What the hell is this...... After another three hours, even if you get stuck, you won't have the strength to climb out...... The bald man's hands can't even hold the steel nails steadily......"

The original glimmer of hope in my heart was gradually exhausted in the three hours of fatigue, so I sat down weakly and waved my hand: "Okay, okay, don't waste your efforts, it's better to think of other ways to have this time, it's better to think of other ways, it's better to be more reliable than this......"

"Hey! it! the! ā€

Before the words fell, the bald head suddenly came to his senses, and his whole body jumped up with a sigh: "Stuck!" Stuck! It seems that Master Zu is still bless us, hahaha, hard work pays off! ā€

After trying for nearly three and a half hours in a row, just when we were about to give up, we suddenly succeeded, I really don't know if God was joking with us.

This sudden success also made me instantly refreshed, and the fatigue on my body seemed to fly out of the clouds in an instant, and I quickly jumped up from the ground and pulled the rope. Sure enough, the steel spikes seemed to be stuck between something, and they were very strong and not loose.

After three hours of depressive time, he was finally able to get out of danger, and the result couldn't have been better. We immediately packed up our gear, and considering that the rope was too slender to support the weight of the weight, we decided to let Leng Qi, the lightest of the three, go up first.

Wait for her to climb up and then fix the standard climbing rope and throw it down for me and the bald head to climb.

It may be that there is no need to be so nervous to run around, so during the period of recuperation in Chifeng, Leng Qi gained a little weight, and his weight was about one hundred and ten pounds. Looking at the fiber rope, which was less than a finger thick, I couldn't help but be a little worried: "Is this rope strong, it won't suddenly break when it is halfway up, right?" ā€

"Phew!" The bald head spat a few mouthfuls on the ground: "Lao Zhang, can you stop your crow mouth for a while, forget how we fell just now!" This rope is made of fiber, which has a strong tensile strength. Don't talk about the cold woman, even if it's a bald man's weight, there is no problem! As he spoke, he was still holding on to the rope and would suspend his body in the air to show how strong the rope was.

However, just as the bald head and feet left the ground, the rope paused, and then slowly descended more than twenty centimeters, as if the steel nails at the other end had driven something!

Feeling the rope slowly descending, the bald head immediately let go of his hand, and I saw the look of trouble on his face......

The rope didn't bounce back after the bald head let go, and there was silence for a few seconds before a dull, loud rumbling sound came from above us, and some tiny dust fell like snowflakes.

The three of them subconsciously raised their flashlights and looked up, only to see that a huge stone slab had been translated from the side to the opening, blocking the exit in all directions, and the rope that had been stuck was also crushed and broken in an instant.

At the bottom of that slab were fixed spikes one after another, densely packed, thick and long, and the ends were sharpened and sharp, like a huge hedgehog skin!

What's even more terrifying is that the slate did not stop after panning to the top to block the opening, but changed direction and slowly pressed down on us!

When he found that the stone slab covered with spikes was slowly descending, his bald face turned green, like ants on a hot pot, circling around the surrounding stone walls, and his hands kept pressing back and forth: "It's over, it's over, this time it's fucked, you crow's mouth...... You've killed the bald man......"

I also became nervous, after all, it was not just trapped here, but it was a real life-threatening situation. If we can't think of a way to escape before the slate is completely pressed down, we will undoubtedly end up with those spikes in a honeycomb!

Although Leng Qi didn't speak, his eyes were also scanning the surroundings quickly, trying to find a way to escape like a bald head.

The three hours I had been trapped here before, I had been living like years, and every minute felt very slow. But at this moment, there was an instantaneous reversal, listening to the rumbling sound in my ears, and every movement of the second hand touched my heart, indicating that we were closer to death!

Thirty seconds passed, and the bald head pressed hard everywhere he could reach, including his feet, but nothing loosened. Obviously, this trap is made entirely of huge stones, and there are no exits or traps inside, so you can only wait for death with wide eyes!

At this moment, watching those spikes get closer and closer, I finally knew what despair was. Suddenly, it seemed like nothing mattered, and the only thing I wanted to know was if the curse of the crystal shards would disappear with me when I died, and no longer affect my relatives and family.

Another ten seconds passed, and Leng Qi also retracted her gaze, and it could be seen that she had also chosen to give up. The three of them sat quietly on the ground, and the bald head and I turned off the flashlights, and a look of relief appeared on our faces......

I sighed and chuckled: "This year, we have climbed snow-capped mountains, walked through deserts, went down to the sea, and entered mountains. Poor, rich, chic. It's worth it to be able to experience these things in your life and know these brothers! ā€

Leng Qi sat behind me back to back, untied his head rope and let his long hair fall on his shoulders: "I don't regret knowing you." After speaking, he also turned off his flashlight. In the darkness, I smelled the familiar smell of flower dew lingering around me, and then I was gently kissed on the lips......

The bald head sat next to us, and his voice was very low: "The bald master has been walking underground for so many years, but I didn't expect to be planted in this foreign bucket in the end." If you die, you can go underground to find my fat brother, and I don't know if that grandson is reincarnated now...... It's just a pity...... It's a pity that I'm a boy......"

When I heard this, I couldn't help but scold: "I believe whoever is a child, you? Forget it......"

The bald head immediately replied: "What's wrong with me?" The bald man was originally a virgin, if you don't believe it, I will take it out and show it to you! ā€

I raised my hand and punched him, accidentally touching the switch of the flashlight, and a bright pillar of light instantly lit up.

The bald head glared: "Fuck, you fucking pervert, you really want to see it!" ā€

"It's not a test eunuch, how can you tell if you're a virgin, if you really take it out, it's a pervert." I replied to him, and then subconsciously looked up, the slate was about to descend to the bottom, and the spikes at the end were less than half a meter away from us.

Watching those spikes get closer and closer, and the heaviness in my heart gradually increases, this process is simply the greatest torment of life. Before being touched by the spikes, my chest began to feel depressed, and even my mouth felt difficult to breathe.

Holding Leng Qi's hand tightly, I extinguished the flashlight again, closed my eyes and asked, "Bald, you still have time for the last sentence, what do you want to say?" ā€

After a few seconds, the bald head's voice sounded from the darkness: "The last word...... Lao Zhang, I'll fuck you uncle! ā€

I wanted to laugh, but the spikes on the slate had already touched my body, pressing against my cheek and pressing against my chest.

Next, it should be the sound of broken ribs......