"Such a spacing. [Ran^Text^Library] []”

"Only I can jump over."

"However, as the force of the impact weakens, this crack should be wide to narrow."

Luo Qi squatted beside the crack and looked at the crack, the darkness that could not be seen through at all.

He pursed his lips slightly, and said helplessly: "So." ”

"Along this crevice, we can always find a narrow place to safely cross this crevasse."

Luo Qi stood up, turned his head to look at Zheng Yimao who was standing next to the crack, and said, "That is to say." ”

"We have no choice but to change the route."

"We walked along the crevice, to the narrow, and then to the crevasse."

Hearing this, Zheng Yimao bowed his head respectfully and said, "Yes." ”

After a little rectification, a team of more than 900 people began to advance along the crack.

The whole team advanced more than 100 meters at the edge of the crack, and Luo Qi found that his judgment was completely wrong.

The force of the impact, indeed, began to weaken because of the lengthening of the distance.

But at the same time as it weakened, it began to disperse.

Therefore, the people who were advancing along the edge of that crack soon found that countless cracks appeared on the road ahead.

These cracks are formed by the dispersed impact force that tears the ground apart.

These fissures, wide and numerous, and densely arranged, split the earth into many small grids of different ranges, like a fishing net of different calibers and sizes.

These cracks are the deepest, with no bottom visible, and the shallowest are about ten meters.

These cracks, just looking at them, are already terrifying.

More than 900 survivors could only hover on the edge of the crack, not daring to take a step forward.

Luo Qi frowned, standing on the edge of a crack, looking at the earth torn by the crack, the muscles on his face tightened, and his whole face looked a little stiff.

"Alas!"

Luo Qi stiffened his face, shook his head, sighed again, and said, "No wonder, the soil here has become so sparse." ”

Luo Qi squatted down and rubbed his stiff face with both hands, showing a helpless look on his face.

"It's too time-consuming to get around these cracks."

"I can't help it."

The pupils in Luo Qi's eyes moved slightly, then he gritted his teeth and stood up from the ground again.

His eyes were leveled with the front, and there was a look of determination in his eyes.

"Let's go back."

"Go back to the edge of that crater."

"I'm going to build a bridge."

"Build a wooden bridge."

Hearing this, standing behind Luo Qi, Li Yuangang and other thirteen people and Zheng Yimao and more than 100 others all fell into deep thought.

No one agreed, but no one objected either.

Everyone, that's it.

By the time they had followed their path and returned to the hills at the edge of the pit, it was already noon.

They built bonfires on the slopes of the hills and set up canvas tents.

Lunch was a small portion of rice, and the blood of the beast that was not eaten in the morning.

After eating lunch, Luo Qi explained a few words to Zheng Yimao and Zhang Chunjun, and went to search the surroundings alone.

That hilly area has long been diligently cleaned by farmers, and the fields are all over the place.

But apart from the terraces, there are still many fallen trees on the slopes, but these trees are relatively short, and after the aftermath of the apocalyptic shock, the material of these trees has become quite decayed, and they are not suitable as materials for bridging.

Luo Qi chose for a long time, and it was not until dusk that he found three sturdy birch branches far away from the giant pit.

The three birch branches, the shortest of which was seven meters long, were as thick as thighs.

At both ends of these three branches, there are broken gaps that are completely exposed.

In fact, these three birch branches were the bodies of three birch trees before the disaster.

But at the time of the disaster, the three birch trees were uprooted and flew away, and when they landed, they were broken into several pieces.

Luo Qi chose the three longest and strongest branches in the broken tree body.

He took the birch branch back to the camp and had supper with the crowd.

Because Luo Qi went to look for materials for building the bridge, the search team of more than 100 people did not set off today, let alone seize any prey.

As a result, the dinner of more than 900 people was no longer meaty, and only a small portion of white hair remained.

Fortunately, with Luo Qi's approval, Zheng Yimao moved out the vat of kimchi hidden by Luo Qixue and added some vegetables to no one's meal.

This kind of meal can't meet a person's normal needs, but no one complains.

Because everyone, eating the same meal, what can they complain about?

While many people were still eating silently, Luo Qi finished his meal in a few bites, and then happily carried the birch branches, ran alone to the outside of the camp and found a flat hill in the suburbs, and summoned a blazing white cold saw with a light wave of his right hand.

With great speed, he cut three thigh-thick birch branches into twelve long planks.

With greater speed, he made a few pegs out of the scraps he had left over from cutting the branches, and then nailed the twelve planks side by side with the pegs.

It was still dusk, and Luo Qi had already placed the nailed plank on the crack.

"Hey~~."

Then the red glow reflected by the setting sun, Luo Qi stood by the crack with his hands on his hips, looking at his works proudly.

A big smile bloomed on his face, and a series of wicked laughs came out of his mouth.

He laughed wickedly for a while, then straightened out his clothes and cleared his throat.

"Uh-huh!"

Luo Qi shook his head, and said complacently: "Lao Tzu is really a genius!" ”

"Phew!"

Among the people behind Luo Qi, Chen Qian, who had been hiding behind He Shiyun, really couldn't stand Luo Qi's stinky beauty, spit on the ground unabashedly, and stretched out her little head from behind He Shiyun with a face full of disdain, and spit out her little tongue at Luo Qi.

The rest of the people were not surprised by Chen Qian's performance.

Many old people like Zhang Chunjun and Wu Jin even showed expressions that were indeed the same.

Luo Qi didn't care about the dissatisfaction of the little Lori behind him, and the contemptuous gazes that many Dao cast on him, but raised his leg with a smile on his face and stepped on the wooden board on the crack.

The planks don't move.

Luo Qi blinked, then nodded.

He put his legs on the plank and jumped up and down again, lifting very satisfactorily.

He got a little carried away, and suddenly jumped to the center of the plank, and jumped up vigorously.

The plank bounced up and down, and quickly returned to its original shape.

"Hahaha~!"

Luo Qi jumped into the air, taking in everything in the distance, and unconsciously opened his mouth to let out a hearty laugh, and his heart couldn't help but overflow with pride and pride.

Luo Qi's legs landed on the wooden plank again, and then all the more than 900 survivors who had been watching him jump heard a "click".

With that strange sound, the plank under Luo Qi's feet quickly split into twelve pieces.

Luo Qi stood unsteadily, his legs were in the air for a while, and he suddenly fell into the crack.

The crowd gathered at the edge of the crack suddenly let out a burst of exclamation, and many people standing in front of them hurriedly rushed towards the crack.

"Danger! Don't come up! ”

At the critical moment, Zheng Yimao decisively led more than 100 members of the search team, holding hands and standing in a row three meters away from the crack to block the crowd that came over.

Then, Luo Qi, who was riding a two-headed flame horse, ran out of the crack.

Running out of the crack, he took the three planks that had fallen into the crack, and took away the nine planks that were still on the crack.

He lifted twelve planks and drove the flame horse to the ground, and saw more than a hundred people including Zheng Yimao who were maintaining order, and the survivors who were stopped by Zheng Yimao and others.

He pursed his lips slightly, then cast an approving look at Zheng Yimao, and then walked into the camp with twelve planks.