19, Nandao Spirit Shadow (middle)

"Rope words......" Qiao Wei turned his head to look at the forest casually, "There are a lot of rattans in this forest, and it is estimated that it should not be too much of a problem to use them to wrap into a rope." ”

I also followed Qiao Wei's gaze and glanced into the woods, indeed, the dense canopy hung a mess of rattans, they were undoubtedly natural ropes.

"You have to make sure they're strong enough and long enough." I reminded.

"I can do this!!"

A deep male voice came from behind me.

I hurriedly turned around and saw Yang Donghui walking towards us. He nodded to me and said, "We have all practiced tying rafts in the wild, using rattan, and I am absolutely sure of the work of tying rattan ropes, no matter how long it is!" ”

Yang Donghui's expression and tone were full of confidence. He left me with the initial impression of being timid and afraid, and the more timid people are, the less they will boast, the self-confidence he shows must be based on absolute strength, presumably the rattan rope must be his specialty!

"Alright, let's have a forty-meter rope! Forty meters is enough, right? I confirmed to Qiao Wei again.

Qiao Wei didn't seem to be sure, so he immediately looked at the "insider" Yang Donghui.

"Forty meters is enough, I can guarantee it's sturdy enough! But it's not light, and it's not easy to climb the cliff with that thing on your back! ”

"You just have to make the rope strong enough, and you don't have to worry about the rest!"

"Oh...... All right! I'm going to prepare the rope! Yang Donghui answered, and then walked to the nearest big tree full of rattans.

I have never practiced rock climbing at all, that is, when I was a child, I was naughty to climb over the wall and climb too high, and I have no score in my mind about whether I can climb a mountain with my bare hands, so during the time when Yang Donghui was preparing the rope, I asked Qiao Wei to take me to the lonely peak to have a look, and by the way, I also tried to climb it.

The lone peak was more than 200 meters east of the cave where we were hiding, and it could be seen along the beach around a steep sea cliff - it was about as tall as the other peaks on the island, and from a distance it looked like a cut cake corner.

I followed Qiao Wei around to the sunny side of the lonely peak, and found a mark carved by Qiao Wei on the mountain rock.

Qiao Wei walked over and touched the mark with his palm, then looked up and said, "From here, there is the hillside with a gate." ”

I went over and looked up, too. This mountain is not steep, and it has an inclination angle of more than 80 degrees, so it is estimated that it can be easily conquered by a professional freehand mountaineer. Although I am not professional enough, I am at least a lot more confident when I see this angle, and at least I won't fall backwards when I am halfway up.

I tried to climb up a bit, and it was much less difficult than I thought.

There is no vegetation on the mountain, the rocks are uneven, there are many places to climb, and the inclination of the mountain itself helps me stabilize my center of gravity, so it is definitely not difficult to get to the mountain.

"Why don't I go up and have a look?" I climbed to a height of more than ten meters and turned back to Qiao Wei.

"Don't take this risk, it's better to be sure that there are more people, don't be too confident just because your physical strength and strength are stronger than before. Your current appearance is similar to when I first entered the Bazhai Hall to learn the fire talisman, thinking that if I could disperse a few powerful ghosts, I would be invincible in the world, this kind of self-esteem will be fatal. Qiao Wei said with a straight face.

I don't like to be preached, but Qiao Wei does have a point, and killing that minotaur before may have made me a little self-inflated.

Listen to the advice of others to eat well. Thinking about it half a month ago, I still had to rely on Qiao Wei everywhere to get ahead, but now I just have a little more strength and better physical fitness, even so I was beaten by Qiao Wei when I was in the blood forest, so I obediently listened to the persuasion and slid back to the ground, and then returned to the woods together to help Yang Donghui prepare the rope.

Two hours later, the vine rope was ready, and Xiao Guo followed the three of us to the bottom of the lonely peak.

Yang Donghui tied a very professional rope sleeve around my waist, and the next thing was the time to climb the mountain.

The rope was lighter than I thought, and the climb was unusually smooth, and in a short time I had climbed to the gentle slope of the lonely peak, and finally stood in front of the huge gate at the top of the mountain.

Up close, the gate looks like a large dam built into a hill, with a metal gate that doubles on the left and right sides of the sloping concrete wall. I went over and knocked on the door, and there was almost no sound from the door, which showed the exaggeration of the thickness of the metal plate.

How do you open this door?

How to open this door is now the most difficult problem than encountering a tough enemy.

I glanced around to see if there were any electronic locks or levers to open doors, but I unexpectedly saw a curved metal pillar on the side of a cliff to the northwest. There was a rope more than a meter long tied to the metal post, and two wooden planks were attached to the rope.

I hurriedly walked over to take a closer look, and then glanced at the opposite hill. I found a similar metal pillar on the opposite side of the hill more than twenty meters away, and it was clear that there used to be a suspension bridge here, but I don't know why this Joe was destroyed.

Is it under siege?

A story immediately came to my mind: a group of people were chased by the crazy foreigner on the island, they fled to this lonely peak to avoid the crazy foreigner, and blew up the drawbridge to prevent the crazy foreigner from approaching. The men then opened the floodgates and entered the castle in the mountains, where they hid and studied ways to get out of the island.

Eventually, they managed to find a way to fight the mad foreigner and left the island. They told the stories of what they had seen and had on the island to others, and the more the stories were spread, the more they became more and more fascinating, and Zuihou entered the ears of Professor Zhao Mingjun, which is why we are standing on this island today.

The story I came up with was a happy and comic ending, and it is unknown whether it will be as I thought it would be. But one thing I know for sure is that someone absolutely blew up the bridge, and his purpose was also to keep no one from entering the lonely peak.

I fastened the rope around my waist firmly to the bent bridge post, and then when I reached the cliff I climbed, I shouted at Qiao Wei: "Come up, it's safe up there, the only trouble should be that door!" ”

"Roger!"

Qiao Wei replied at the bottom of the mountain, and then stopped the rope xiangshang climbing, and I also helped pull up to speed up.

And at this moment, I suddenly felt as if someone was moving behind me! I turned my head alarmedly to see an officer in military uniform walking towards me, his identity identified by the striking swastika armband on his arm.

I exclaimed "ahh

But I soon realized that the officer wasn't really coming for me, he walked in front of me, and went straight to the concrete gate. He was followed by a squad of ten soldiers, all dressed in uniform with Nazi armbands on their arms and the same assault rifles on their shoulders.

My eyes widened to the limit, because the gun they were carrying was all too familiar, and I killed a giant with it yesterday!

"That's right!"

I finally remembered where I had seen this gun, the assault rifle most commonly used by German soldiers in World War II shooters!

At the same time, I thought of those crazy foreigners, and the foreign languages they spoke that I didn't understand, could they be speaking German? Those guys are the descendants of German devils? Weishenme will there be German Nazi soldiers on this island?

There were so many questions in my brain in a moment that I couldn't bear it! And now, right in front of me, there is also a squad of German soldiers, where did they come from? weishenme they don't attack me?

I held my breath and glanced in the same direction they had come from, and this glance made me gasp even moreβ€”a suspension bridge had been erected over the cliff where there had been only a crooked metal pillar, and two of the same squads had come from the bridge!

Is it my hallucination? Or have you seen a dayghost?

I'm completely blindfolded!