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He said the torch was swallowed by another dimension. My understanding is that it was swallowed by the tengu, do you think it is possible? The tengu hides underground. ”

I shook my head. I saw Tang Yumo leaning down the torch again. He said, "No need to test, if we don't go down, we won't find results." ”

"No, look at the rope."

I looked down and saw that the rope hanging from the abyss was still there, but it was no longer very tight. I reached out and grabbed the rope and pulled it up, but it was empty.

"Fatty!" I bowed my head and roared into the abyss.

"Fatty!" Another voice more frightened than mine shouted. It was so loud that it almost punctured my eardrums.

I didn't expect Tang Yumo to care so much about fat people and behave so abnormally. At that moment, I even felt that these were two people who had a treacherous relationship, and I even had a faint jealousy of the fat man in my heart. Because of this, I looked at Tang Yumo who was screaming in shock.

However, what I saw was an even more horrific scene.

Tang Yumo let go of the torch in his hand and fell down like a bullet. Her body was as soft as if it had no bones. Like a fallen empty noodle bag, what made me horror was that she actually fell into the abyss. Right from my side, there was a 'whew'. Falling down at the speed of a free-fall.

There was no time to think, and instinctively, I reached out to her.

Luckily I grabbed one of her hands. Unfortunately, my body leaned too forward, and I completely lost my balance when I grabbed Tang Yumo, and was carried down by Tang Yumo's falling inertia.

Luckily, I was able to stay calm, and I was very close to the rope. The moment my body fell, I shoved the cyclops flashlight into my mouth and grabbed the climbing rope.

I grabbed the rope though. But the speed of the fall did not slow down in the slightest, and one hand, of course, could not bear the weight of two people and stop the resulting acceleration. At the moment of grasping the rope. I felt the skin of my palms being worn off, as if I was clutching not a rope, but a knife or a fire.

The pain was so severe that it made me sweat. It was instantly frozen by the surrounding low temperature. My body seemed to be wrapped in a thin layer of ice. I had a one-eyed flashlight in my mouth, unable to let out a roar that would release my emotions and ease some pain. I felt like the cyclops flashlight was about to be bitten off by me.

I struggled between holding on and giving up. The pain was so severe that I thought about giving up. The length of this rope is impossible to reach the bottom of the abyss, even if I hold on, as long as I can't make me and Tang Yumo stop, in the end, it will be the same ending. Get off the rope and fall into the abyss. The difference is just that the time to leave the rope is different.

But. If I let go now, then what's the point of me catching Tang Yumo? Just to put yourself in? Hold on until the last minute. Hope or disappointment in the end!

My eyes are looking down. Tang Yumo was obviously in a coma, and I couldn't imagine that the fat man falling from the rope would give her such a big blow that she would collapse and faint. I always thought that I was the one who cared about the fat man the most, and it seemed that I was too self-inflicted, and the fat man was too attractive, so that the two women in the team fell in love with him.

I feel that Tang Yumo is lucky, because she will die without pain. Although she had just screamed for the fat man, she didn't have to face a bloodier, more terrifying scene.

But when I looked up at the hand that should have been bloody on the climbing rope, my opinion changed.

The moment I looked up, the first thing that caught my eye was not the rope and my hands, but a much larger target, a familiar swollen and fat face. This face appears at the end of the climbing rope, at the end of the road that abruptly rises above the abyss.

Tang Yumo's lost torch was on the ground below that face, and the firelight illuminated that face very clearly. I knew that the figure with the fat mask was not fat, because the fat face still had no expression, and there was only coldness in my eyes as I looked at me as I fell into the abyss. It's that damn cold-blooded Black Manroe.

At this moment, I also understood why Tang Yumo fainted in panic. She was not knocked down by the fat man's death, on the contrary, she was struck down by the fat man's life. It's no wonder that she didn't know about Black Manro's transformation into a fat man, and when she saw a person who had fallen into the abyss suddenly appear in front of her, her nerves, which had been too tight and too long, finally couldn't bear it anymore.

I stared at the chubby face above my head with the same expressionless expression, even forgetting the sharp pain in my hands.

Of course, Black Manroe won. In another way, it wiped out all those who trespassed on its territory. But I'm going to tell it with my eyes that we've come here, albeit at the greatest cost.

Suddenly, the fat man's mouth moved and a sound sounded. This time, I not only heard it clearly, but also saw it clearly from the shape of my mouth, the word "etc."

Wait for your sister.

In a fit of rage, I spit out the one-eyed flashlight from my mouth and said to it, 'No, don't come down, I won't be with you in death.' ’

I didn't have the strength to shout these words, and the last bit of strength was used to spit out the cyclops flashlight, and the hand that grabbed the rope became weaker and weaker. This is different from the consideration of giving up because of the severe pain just now, and at present, it is despair and powerlessness from the bottom of my heart. What can you do if you stop, there is no way out of it.

'Brush'

The end of the rope left my hand. Tang Yumo and I fell down at the speed of free fall, the cold and biting wind cut through my bare skin like a knife, and my body had begun to stiffen in the process of falling to the bottom of the abyss. I thought, the moment I hit the ground, I was already a zombie.

However, I still did one thing out of instinct, I held Tang Yumo in my arms, and at the same time adjusted the falling posture so that my back was down. gave Tang Yumo a glimmer of hope. My eyes, on the other hand, were always fixed on the chubby face above my head, and I was worried about it jumping off. Even if it's a funeral, I don't want it to be.

Suddenly. There was no sound, but I felt the pressure coming from my back. At the same time, the chubby face in front of me disappeared. I guess it's landed. Death doesn't seem to be a terrible thing, there is almost no pain.

But then I was at a loss. I could feel that I wasn't dead, the pressure on my back was still there, but it was as if I was falling on a bouncy net or membrane, and I felt like I was still falling. It wasn't dark in front of me, I couldn't tell what the light was, it was gray, but I couldn't see anything.

I was conscious and knew that this might be the only chance to survive. There is such a great tension to bear the weight of me and Tang Yumo, then this net or membrane should be very tough, grasp it, at least can solve the most pressing problem at present.

I hugged Tang Yumo tightly with one hand, and grabbed it down with the other.

is empty. Give me a place for obvious tension in my back, nothing. (To be continued......)