He Jun's eyes lit up: "I think it's okay, but I have to try it first." ”

In addition to tearing the sheets, he also remembered the method of connecting the belt, but first, there are not so many belts, and second, the quality of the current belt is really not flattering, and it is more unreliable than the sheets, so he simply didn't mention this stubble.

Douzi has a lot of bed sheets at home, and he is not the kind of person who cares, so he immediately turned out the sheets in the cabinet, and several people worked together to tear the sheets into strips of cloth about twenty centimeters wide.

He Jun felt that such a wide width should be able to bear the weight of a person.

awkward and wanted to use a knife to cut, but was immediately opposed by He Jun and Liangzi.

Hand tearing can ensure that the tear extends along the textile direction of the fabric, and the warp thread is preserved to the greatest extent; A sharp blade may damage the warp threads left and right of the split, resulting in a decrease in the strength of the strip.

Although the intensity of the decline was limited, He Jun still could not tolerate such a mistake - he was not a paranoid person, but his attitude on this issue was almost extreme.

Another advantage of hand tearing is that you can intuitively feel the strength of the fabric, if the hand tears too easily, it is equivalent to saying that the strength of the fabric is insufficient, and the noodles must be torn wider to ensure strength.

Then they tore the ends of the strip of cloth apart. Tear a strip about four to five centimeters, and tie the torn strips of cloth into a knot with each other to form a "rope".

The height of each floor is about three meters, which means that from the eleventh floor to the ninth floor, at least six meters of rope are required!

And this is only the height difference between the two floors, and a certain length must also be set aside so that the people who stay on the eleventh floor can pull the people outside!

In the end, the length of this cloth rope reached more than ten meters, and He Jun finally thought about the safety belt used for bungee jumping on TV, and tried several times before successfully tying an earthen safety belt at one end of the cloth rope.

He shook his seat belt and said, "Which of the three of you is the heaviest?" Come up and try it. ”

Ryoko stretched out her slender arm and compared her biceps, which were no different from non-existent, and shook her head with a flat mouth: "It's definitely not me." ”

Douzi stretched out his hand and compared his own height, and then shrugged his shoulders: "The answer has come out." ”

Awkward and angry: "Why am I again?" ”

"Who made you the most weighty!" Beanzi gloated and said, "Come on!" ”

Anyway, it was just a test, and he helplessly stretched his legs into the "seat belt" according to He Jun's requirements, and He Jun pulled hard, and the strength was okay.

But he couldn't get a result at all, so he threw down the cloth rope and said, "This won't work, let's go, let's go out and try." ”

"Still, do you have to get out?" Awkward and anxious all of a sudden, "Where to try?" ”

He Jun laughed: "Don't worry, there is no danger at all!" As he spoke, he wrapped the rope around his arm and was the first to leave the house.

Reluctantly pushed out of the door by two bad friends, He Jun pointed to the stairwell and said, "Go downstairs, we will pull the rope on it, and if we can hang you up for a while, it will be considered a success." ”

Awkwardly, he finally put his heart back in his stomach, and ran downstairs happily, and went down to the eighth and a half floors before straightening the cloth rope.

He Jun waved at Douzi and Liangzi, signaling the two of them to prepare to pull back, before letting go of his throat and shouting down, "Okay?" Okay, just hold on to the rope. ”

"That's it!" Don't be awkward, quickly grab the cloth rope in your hand.

He Jun was very satisfied, and said softly: "Come, pull back hard, take a step back and let the awkward hang!" ”

The two nodded in unison, and He Jun counted down in a low voice: "Three, two, one, pull-"

The three of them worked together, and the cloth rope on the handrail of the staircase shrank back, and the awkward feet below hung in the air off the ground.

"Steady, steady—" He Jun said tightly, pulling the cloth rope tightly.

Beanzi and Ryoko gritted their teeth and didn't speak, so they could pull the cloth rope tightly.

"Okay, I'm afraid of heights—" An awkward and frightened voice came from downstairs.

He Jun rolled his eyes angrily, you are afraid of heights when you are just a little more off the ground?

After about a minute, He Jun felt that it was almost over, so he said softly: "Relax slowly, slow down-"

The three of them relaxed the cloth rope in their hands at the same time, and finally fell to the ground after calling for a long time, and shouted loudly as soon as they stood firm: "Next time, I won't do it if I kill me!" ”

"It's okay, come up!" He Jun rolled his hands into a horn and shouted downstairs.

Putting away the cloth rope and returning to Douzi's house, Ye Fei faced the three thugs and said solemnly: "Everything is ready, only the east wind is owed, for the sake of insurance, you must choose the lightest person to go down." ”

Awkward when he heard his eyebrows and smiled, he didn't hide his excitement at all: "I'm the heaviest, this time it's nothing for me." He said and elbowed Ryoko, "Right?" ”

Ryoko's face was dark, and he punched awkwardly in annoyance before changing to an embarrassed expression: "It's not big, right?" ”

"If I have the right weight, I'll go down." He Jun said, "Don't worry, it's okay to be awkward, you must be fine." ”

Ryoko's face changed again and again: "The stairs are only a little higher, but there are eleven floors outside!" I pulled it awkwardly just now, my hands are sore, beans, you say, do you still have the strength to grab the rope? ”

Having said all this, He Jun would be stupid if he couldn't see Liangzi's thoughts, so he could only sigh helplessly: "Since you don't want to, I can't force it...... Okay, I need volunteers, the three of you, have anyone volunteered? ”

The gangster trio, you look at me, I look at you, no one wants to be this bird.

He Jun's gaze swept over the tangled faces of the three people one by one, and he sighed in his heart.

It seems that no one in the gangster trio intends to take this risk, although he is not willing to take risks, but without the tools, he cannot make crossbows, and he does not have the capital to make a living in this era.

To put it mildly, the tools on the ninth floor are simply where the hope lies!

He waited patiently for a while, but no one in the gangster trio made a sound, He Jun closed his eyes and nodded heavily: "Okay then, I'll go down!" ”

Douzi whispered like a child who had done something wrong: "Brother He, I'm sorry. I, I'm so scared ......."

He always felt that he was a very brave person, but when it came to the critical moment, he didn't even have the courage to try, and he was already cowardly before he started, and he was simply defeated at the starting line.

He Jun shook his head: "It's okay, someone has to go down." After speaking, he put the awkward safety belt on his legs, and tied the cloth rope around his waist with the belt, so that he could not hold the cloth rope with his hands, and there would be no upside down hanging, which ensured his safety to the greatest extent.

-- Sorry, there are only two chapters today