PS: PS: What will be the recommended position of the wheel today. I don't know. Thank you for your support. Of course, it's best to cast a monthly ticket.

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"What about people?" I ran over out of breath and asked Tang Yumo. "Where did Fat Man and Jack go?"

Tang Yumo didn't move, nor did he respond to me, still looking down at the rope that hung down into nothingness.

I hurriedly shone my flashlight at the rope and noticed that the rope moved slightly. It looks like there's someone down there.

"Who's down there? Fat? ”

Tang Yumo turned his face to me and nodded.

"What about Jack?"

Tang Yumo's face darkened. "Down there."

"They put together a rope? Doesn't that add to the chaos? ”

I was so angry that I wanted to scold my mother. These two people didn't deal with each other in the first place, and they rushed to get together a rope, which is not carpooling, but more like desperate. This mountaineering rope has no problem bearing their weight, but the problem is that they are in a hurry to get ahead, and this rope has become a battlefield for their competition. But when I thought about it, I felt something strange.

"They let you go, don't you rush down? Jack doesn't seem to be that kind of person. ”

I don't mean to belittle the fat man when I say this, but the fat man's attitude towards Tang Yumo is obvious, and his kind of person who has a clear distinction between himself and the enemy will not always be worried about the person he thinks is the enemy. If you want to, you're also thinking about how to kill each other.

"Jack's rope that went down first broke." Tang Yumo's tone was a little unnatural. Somewhat apologetic.

"Where's the rope?" My eyes moved between the winch and Tang Yumo, and in an instant I understood. "Are you talking about the rope that was originally on the winch?"

"Yes, the rope is rotten. It didn't take long for Jack to go down before the rope broke. ”

"Grass." I kicked the wooden winch in a fit of rage. "He's dead?"

"You should go down to find out. I don't want to guess. ”

Does this need to be guessed? Of course, I asked a lot of questions.

Although I have cursed the Yankees who abandoned me and the fat man, if my death can be exchanged for the life of more people, I believe that my heart will be at peace at the moment of death. I don't think the scariest thing is death. It's about not turning a blind eye.

I think Jack must have been unwilling at his last moment.

"The Gate of Eternal Life is below?"

"It should be. But you know, for us. The Gate of Eternal Life is already a legend. Dozens or hundreds of generations of Hakka people have not seen the Gate of Eternal Life, and the truth has been passed down from generation to generation, and the truth has become unrecognizable. All I know is that this is the entrance to the Gate of Eternal Life, and I don't know how specific it is. ”

"But I remember you saying that. Only those who hold the key to the door of eternal life. to enter the gate of eternal life. They don't have that piece of iron, so what will happen if this continues? ”

Tang Yumo stared at me and said, "Maybe it's bad. ”

"Bad? What do you know? What will happen? ”

Tang Yumo's gaze moved away from my face, lowered his head, and looked at the endless abyss. It seemed as if she could see through the darkness and the endless nothingness, and could see the eternal gate and Jack below.

Presumably infected by her, I couldn't help but shine the one-eyed flashlight downward, and the pillar of light went down the stretched rope. But when I turned the light of the cyclops flashlight to the high beam, there was still nothing in the flashlight. Not even black. It's that there's so much that there's no color, and the flashlight doesn't drain the darkness. It's falling into nothingness.

The green rope was the only color in the flashlight. It seems to end in nothingness, or into another world.

Fear came over me irrepressibly. But suddenly I felt that my surroundings were a little brighter. When he looked up, it was Tang Yumo who ignited another torch and was probing a torch into the abyss.

"Don't waste your efforts. Where my flashlight doesn't shine, my torch doesn't shine. Hey, where's your flashlight? ”

It occurred to me that when she and Jack ran away, she had a cyclops flashlight in her hand. And at the moment, she always uses torches for lighting.

"Down there." Tang Yumo pointed a torch to the bottom and said, "Throw it down." ”

"Why?" I couldn't help but be stunned.

"I was about to show you. It was Jack who found out, and he couldn't explain it, but he was so excited that he insisted on going down to see it. But I felt bad, I felt bad. ”

After speaking, Tang Yumo let go of the torch that went into the abyss.

I immediately understood Tang Yumo's intention, and I am afraid that this is what Jack meant when he threw down a flashlight. If our flashlight can't shine at the bottom of the abyss, we can throw the light source down so that at least we can find out the depth of the abyss.

Of course, it is better to have cold fireworks, so that you can see the environment below in a larger area. It's a pity that we didn't prepare that thing this time, and we thought we were digging a grave, and we had prepared some weapons against wild beasts, and tools for digging pits. Who would have thought that you would enter a huge underground space.

Also, flares don't work. The main raw material of the flare is white phosphorus, which produces high brightness by high temperatures. We don't know much about what is going on underneath, and while the odds of an arsenal underneath are slim to none, if there is combustibles underneath, they are ignited at the same time as they are illuminated by flares.

But Tang Yumo's move was very reckless. Jack threw down a flashlight, probably because he was afraid that something combustible would ignite. But there was nothing I could do but watch the torches fall into the abyss, and keep my eyes open to see what drew Jack to go down at the risk of death.

Fortunately, the torch was far away from the rope, so as not to burn the rope and kill the fat man, but again, the light of the torch could not shine on the rope, nor on the people on the rope. Moreover, as the torch fell, the light of the torch became fainter and weaker, perhaps due to the distance, the light of the fire was getting smaller, and it barely played a role in illumination, only showing its presence. Like a firefly that is far away from us.

Suddenly, it was as if something was wrong with my vision, and two fireflies appeared in my eyes. Although it was a long distance, I could feel that the two fireflies were flying in opposite directions. It was as if from the bottom of the abyss, facing the torch that Tang Yumo threw down, another torch flew upward, and the two torches were approaching rapidly.

The appearance of another light was too abrupt, and I didn't have time to react, nor did I have time to ask or even look at Tang Yumo, because everything was too fast and fleeting.

'Poof' There seemed to be such a sound in my ears, the moment the two points of light collided together.

Then, the two points of light galloping in the abyss disappeared at the same time.

I turned my face to Tang Yumo in shock. "What's going on?"

Tang Yumo's face was also ugly. "I felt like there was a huge mirror or ice surface down there. You know that the temperature here is very low, and there is a high chance that the water will flow down and freeze. ”

I shook my head. "It's not."

There's a giant mirror under the abyss? Pure imagination.

Ice? Whether it is a mirror or an ice surface, there should be a scene of the torch breaking open and the flames scattering when it hits it. And not annihilation.

Water? It's a bit likely. But it must be a flat, mirror-like surface.

"What did Jack say?"

I asked Tang Yumo impatiently. I don't think the water below is going to entice Jack to go down. (To be continued......)