Chapter 223: The Bridge of Death (2)

Just as I was about to give up resistance, I suddenly heard two gunshots in my ears, and as soon as the strength of my back was loosened, the whole person was wrapped in those vines and fell on the wooden plank. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

Without the slightest hesitation, I quickly broke free of those vines, followed by two more gunshots, and the roots of the vines behind Lao Hai were also broken, and Lao Hai gasped and crawled out of it.

"Whew--I can suffocate Lao Tzu to death!"

"Don't talk nonsense, run! I'm padding! The fawn yelled at us.

As soon as Lao Hai grabbed my arm, he ran forward, jumping over a few vines in front of him, and we were completely out of this area, turning around to see that the fawn was running and cleaning the vines on the left and right.

Two bullets were fired, the gun was empty, and the fawn hurriedly shouted at me, "Gun! ”

At this time, I was ready, raised my hand and threw the pistol over, it was the fawn, and I cooperated very tacitly, he jumped and caught the gun, turned deftly in the air, fired three times, and the vines in front fell in response.

"Niubi!" Lao Hai praised.

But fate did not give us a chance to breathe, followed by a large green field, and thousands of vines followed closely behind the fawn, as if there was an momentum that wanted to crush us into mud.

The fawn was already sweating profusely, we didn't hesitate too much, we ran forward desperately, although the planks on the ground were broken in many places, but fortunately, there were no overly protruding rocks in this section of the road ahead, otherwise we would definitely not have time to cross over.

"No! There's so much of this stuff! Old Hai shouted as he ran.

"What nonsense! Escape matters! I scolded.

From time to time, the fawn turned behind us and fired a few shots, but the vines were menacing, and the small bullets did not do anything at all, and my gun was empty before a few shots were fired.

At this moment, there was a "crackling" sound behind me, and at the same time, the whole bridge began to shake, and the planks under my feet gradually cracked.

"Not good! The bridge is coming down! The fawn exclaimed.

A few of us rushed forward, and we didn't even have the courage to look back, and if we fell down at this height, we didn't even have a slag left, and the feeling was not much better than being entangled by vines.

With a loud bang, a cool breeze blew behind me, and the bridge deck we were on also obviously collapsed, at that moment, I really thought I was going to die, but the remaining shred of faith told me that I must not stop now!

After running forward for dozens of meters, the fawn pulled me and Lao Hai away, I turned around suspiciously, and saw countless vines hanging on the cliff not far away, and the bridge in the middle had collapsed, leaving only a few remaining wooden stakes still nailed in the middle of the gap.

Only then did I realize that the bridge was built in sections, and although the middle part collapsed, the front and rear decks could still be well supported, but the stress was slightly worse, and the bridge deck was slightly inclined to the outside.

The vines on the opposite side are hanging on the edge of the broken bridge, constantly wriggling, looking very disgusting, I can't help but breathe a sigh of relief, just now it was really dangerous, if the quality of this bridge is excellent, I'm afraid we won't stand here now.

"Hey! If you have a kind, you will come here! Lao Hai pointed to the vines on the opposite side and sneered proudly.

As soon as the words fell, the vines, as if they could understand human speech, climbed up the stone wall together, and at the same time quickly approached us.

I slapped Lao Hai's head and scolded: "You crow's mouth doesn't know how to stop for a while!" When will I be able to have a longer memory?! ”

Lao Hai covered the back of his head and looked at me innocently and said, "What did I do wrong?" ”

It occurred to me that this guy was still in the amnesia stage, and I couldn't joke with him now.

The vines had climbed to half the height in a blink of an eye, half of their bodies bent and hung down, scrambling to extend to us, I just wanted to turn around and slip away, I heard a few "crunch" sounds from the broken bridge opposite, probably the rope broke, half of the bridge fell, those vines suddenly lost their strength, and they all fell to the bottom of the valley, followed by a series of breaking sounds, accompanied by smoke from all sides, the vines disappeared into the depths of the canyon.

I leaned against the stone wall with palpitations, and before I could recover from the escape just now, the fawn patted me on the shoulder, and continued to walk forward with Lao Hai, I simply sat down a few times and took a deep breath, and followed.

To be honest, we don't know the exact location of Xiantan now, and the white-bearded old man said that "go to the mountain path by yourself, and the blessed land is good for cultivating immortals" is probably to let us go all the way along the canyon, but what does the so-called "blessed land" refer to?

As I walked, I thought that this "blessed land" could literally mean a place where there was no danger, and the implication was that we would have to go through some hardships on this bridge, but this explanation was obviously a bit far-fetched.

If you look at it from another angle, this "blessed land" is a term for feng shui, then it must represent a certain excellent location for feng shui, and the current situation is that several of us don't know anything about feng shui, and the only impression is only the words that the seventh master once nagged about, but it is not useful here at all.

Could it be that it refers to the place corresponding to the top of the mountain? Thinking like this, I looked up and saw that our current horizontal position was still some distance from the corresponding horizontal position at the top of the mountain, and if that place represented the "blessed land", then Xiantan was probably somewhere near it.

Compared to Xiantan, I am still more concerned about who the white-bearded old man is, why did he suddenly appear, and why did he give me instructions?

The vertical height of the stone wall above us is getting bigger and bigger, and the first-line sky landscape formed by the cliffs on both sides is becoming more and more obvious, and the more we walk, the more blurred our vision becomes, and it is difficult for us to deal with any danger in this dim environment.

After getting used to the dim environment, we quickened our pace, and the fawn said that we had to get out of the bridge before dark anyway, otherwise we would be in a very dangerous situation.

It's noon, and the light is the brightest of the day, and in the afternoon it's going to be even darker than it is now, and at any rate, we've got half a day to go, and I just hope nothing goes wrong before then.

When I thought about it, I suddenly felt a few drops of water dripping on my head, at first I didn't pay much attention to it, but then a few more drops fell on my neck, the sticky feeling was not like water, I immediately looked up and looked, but I didn't see anything, could it be that I was too worried?

"Do you think there's something up there?" I asked.

For a long time, no one responded.

"Little deer, do you have ...... Fawn? ”

At this time, I was the only one left on the bridge, and they disappeared at some point!