Ding Jun did not rashly touch the ropes, but carefully touched one of them with the tip of his shoe. The diameter of the rope was about an inch, blue-gray, and its composition should be silk and linen, and the wear was not strict. Unlike ordinary cables, it has a lot of different styles of knots tied on it.

The tip of his shoe touched a pair of figure-eight bows, about the size of two adult palms.

Half a meter away from this knot was a loose dead knot, with a fist-sized hole in the center of the dead knot. Half a meter back from the dead knot, it is a double dead knot, tied extremely tightly. Further back, there are slipknots, sailor knots, and lasso knots, all of which are almost different.

Ding Jun can see that each knot represents a different meaning and can be interpreted as a unique heart. What's even more bizarre is that all seven ropes are tied with knots, which is equivalent to seven kinds of narrative clues.

"Could it be that seven people are knotting the rope and remembering? Or does one person remember seven things? Such a strange thing, which has never been recorded in historical records, what should I do?" Ding Jun was indecided.

He was sure that there was someone on the ship, but they didn't want to show up for some reason. Then he circled the ropes a few times, rubbing them with the tips of his shoes several times, and all sorts of thoughts swirled and coiled in his head.

In fact, for those who knotted the rope to keep notes, the rope was their diary, and the order of the knots was equivalent to the time label on the diary. If outsiders destroy the ropes, they will destroy their entire memory.

As soon as he thought of this, Ding Jun immediately stopped and looked up at the top of the mast.

He wanted to use the destruction of the rope to force the other party to show up, which was a near-scoundrel coercion tactic that had never been used before.

"I don't care where you are, please show up. You've just brutally killed someone who has exceeded the limits of our patience. Come out, don't hide, don't pretend to be a ghost. Otherwise, I'll destroy the ropes, the memories you hide in these knots. Ding Jun whispered to the empty cabin.

As he expected, no one responded.

"The ten-second countdown begins, ten, nine, eight, seven......" he pulled out his knife and pressed it horizontally against one of the ropes.

In all fairness, he did not want to take such extreme measures, after all, from the perspective of protecting cultural heritage and historical relics, these cables that remember a certain star event themselves have immeasurable cultural value. A washing knife is no different from a cow chewing peonies.

While he was counting, he hesitated, fearing that he would make a mistake that would be difficult to make up.

When he counted to "one", the soles of his feet suddenly swayed, and the giant ship jolted from side to side. He is a specially trained man, who is not in danger of chaos, bends his knees and stands firmly.

"If Your Excellency refuses to show up, I won't be able to help it." Ding Jun's wrist exerted force, and the blade slowly cut into the rope.

From the moment he slid down the slope and found the giant ship, Ding Jun had always thought that it was an incomparably strong ship in the sky, and he had no doubts about its own quality, and would never have thought that the giant ship would suddenly disintegrate. However, this happened. The rope cut only a tenth, and the planks of the boat beneath his feet parted from side to side, "leaking" him out of the cabin.

Fortunately, he was extremely fast, and with a flip of his wrist, he grabbed the rope, and after his body fell ten meters, he used the power of the rope to spin and swing in the air, hooking the giant tree with his toes. Without the slightest hesitation, he immediately abandoned the rope and reattached himself to the tree.

This change was not dangerous, and it did not make Ding Jun confused. As soon as he was out of danger, he immediately looked up. The gap exposed by the separation of the planks was about three feet wide, and looking through the gap, an extremely tall figure appeared, staggered forward, went to the side of the crack, leaned down and looked down, and his eyes met Ding Jun's.

It was a square face with knotted muscles, with good features, deep eyes, closed lips, and an expressionless face.

Ding Jun immediately waved his hand and greeted the man.

Although the other party's brutal killing behavior is particularly hateful, Ding Jun is not angry, because Quan Xiangtu's subordinates are definitely not good people, and if one more person dies, there will be more peace in the world.

"Hey, who is Your Excellency? Can you talk about that?" Ding Jun cheered up.

The other party is willing to show up, and most of the puzzle is solved. Next, whether it is using gestures or hieroglyphs to communicate, Ding Jun can cope with it and learn more about the origin of the other party.

The man remained motionless, staring at Ding Jun like a stone carving, neither opening his mouth nor expressing friendship to Ding Jun.

Ding Jun estimated the distance between himself and the gap, and thought that if he used the light exercise method of "swallow three water", he would be able to reach the bottom of the gap in three ups and downs, and then take the opportunity to go up, enter the boat through the gap, and communicate with the person face-to-face. No one wants to take the risk of attacking, but if they don't enter the tiger's den, how can they get the tiger? Sometimes, you have to take a risk to create a zào miracle.

"Fight for it!" Ding Jun pulled up steeply, kicked the tree trunk with the tip of his left foot, and flew up three meters with the force of the rebound, followed by a series of flying kicks with both feet, and his body rotated around the tree trunk for half a circle, and instantly reached the gap under the gap, and the distance between him and the strange man was only two meters.

"Friend, let me in and talk slowly, okay?" Ding Jun asked with a smile.

Two meters is the most suitable distance for attacking, and it is also the most dangerous radius for fatal blows. As the saying goes, an inch is short, an inch is dangerous, and there is no room for negligence in a thousandth of a second in this case. On the battlefield in Afghanistan, Ding Jun has encountered all kinds of imminent dangers, but he has never faced a completely unknown enemy and a completely unknown world like in front of him. He had no chance of winning what he was going to do next, and he couldn't even think of what would happen in the next second. However, he is fearless, calm and alert, and strives to do his best in every link.

The strange man's eyes blinked heavily, the muscles on his face twitched, his lips moved slightly, and he muttered a few words indistinctly.

Those few syllables are similar to the sentence "what are you going to do" in Chinese.

"What do you say? I don't understand. Ding Jun shook his head. He felt that as long as the two sides started talking, things would turn around.

The strange man slowly stood up, and the face disappeared through the cracks.

"This is the best opportunity, I want to go up" Ding Jun only thought of this, twisted his waist and accumulated, and was about to rise to the sky and board the ship for the second time. The fighter plane was fleeting, and he didn't have time to ponder, but just made a decision based on his intuition.

Suddenly, he felt that his hands were suddenly empty, and his feet had lost their foundation, and his body had no support, falling straight down, away from the gap.

"How" he quickly withdrew his gaze and focused on what was in front of him.

It turned out that the big tree for them to climb up and down for some reason broke inch by inch, and fell from the top of the tree one by one. Rao is Ding Jun is well-informed, and he couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat. He bent down in mid-air, saw the opportunity to exert his strength, and scurried diagonally towards the nearby tree, stabilizing his body for the time being. However, all the trees in the forest participated in a chain reaction of rapid decay, one shattered, and the rest followed.

In desperation, Ding Jun didn't care about the giant ship and the strange man, and quickly slid to the ground, joined Xue Youyan and Fang Qing, and rushed out of the forest together.

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