Chapter 19: The End of Terror

The attic, which can move up and down, trembles violently while still rising rapidly, and if it continues like this, the ropes attached to the body of the teammates hanging in mid-air will break sooner or later, and it will definitely be dead or injured at that time.

However, although everyone who knew the current crisis was powerless, there was nothing they could do now, and there was no way to stop the crazy movement of the pavilion by manpower alone, unless someone turned off the mechanism outside, it was simply impossible. It's really a frustrating old man's skilled craftsman, and this ingenious pavilion that he spent his heart and soul to build is being used by modern people to do ugly things. And this catastrophe is inevitable.

In despair, the crowd looked at each other in a violent shake. Suddenly, what I had been worried about finally happened, and the rope tied to the fat man's body broke because of his weight. His body, in my sight, was like a rotten orange falling from a tree, falling downward with gravity. My heart pounded, and the outstretched hand was too late to grasp the fat man's falling body, so anxious that I almost spurted a mouthful of blood out of my mouth. I exclaimed in my heart: It's miserable, are our brothers going to say goodbye?

Frightened for a moment, the surprise came spontaneously, the smoke man who was hanging below in order to save everyone before, like a falcon, held the fat man in his arms. Such a terrifying and touching moment, for some reason, I looked down from above, and I felt as funny as a falcon caught a wild boar.

Tears of joy and tears fell, and everyone felt a thrilling aftermath together. It's just that the crisis hasn't been lifted yet. The hearts of the people are still hanging high, because at some point, the same thing will happen again. The smoke man is not an octopus. Without so many hands, the next person to fall is likely to face real death.

At this time, it doesn't matter whether there is someone behind the black cat behind the black group who is controlling it, the key is how to escape from this violently shaking cage, even if he has wings now, he can't escape from the pavilion safely. And after this unusually difficult situation that almost brought tears to my eyes, I discovered something. It's that none of the people have changed. The sudden change in everyone's bodies was when they went south before, and a very bold speculation can be drawn from this, that is, the bodies of their teammates. The closer you get to the Immortal Cave Mansion in the Great Xing'an Mountains in the north, the more the abnormal condition of the body will be reduced and improved. It seems that the Immortal Cave Mansion has the power to restrain the abnormal cells in everyone's body, or rather. The Immortal Cave Mansion has some kind of mysterious power. It can seal away the evil things that hide in the bodies of people.

I don't know if this is a good thing or a bad thing, but from the current situation, I hope someone can change and solve the immediate need.

However, what I had secretly hoped for did not happen, and none of them had any abilities. At the same time, something screaming happened, a monkey swinging beside me. The rope tied to the body could not withstand the violent shaking. Suddenly, it broke off.

Unfortunately, I once again missed the opportunity to reach out and save people, and watched the monkey fall from my side.

The cigarette man hanging below was still holding the fat man tightly in his hand, and at this time he had no time to separate himself and could not rescue him again.

But what I didn't expect was that the fat man who was hugging the cigarette man boldly reached out to catch the monkey at the critical moment, and then I heard the rope tied to the cigarette man's body, making a terrifying sound of creaking, so frightened that I hurriedly pulled the rope that tied three lives.

With a bang, the pavilion that was constantly moving upwards bumped into something, and suddenly stopped. At the same time, the rope tied to the cigarette man's body broke in response, and I hurriedly stretched out my hand, and this time, at the critical moment, I didn't miss it again. However, the rope in my hand kept sliding down from the palm of my hand, and I hurriedly wrapped it around my arm.

The weight of the three people was too heavy, and my hands couldn't hold on for long, and at this time, blood was already dripping down the rope, and there was a pain in the palm of my hand.

However, the cigarette man and the fat man were both skilled people, and after the pavilion stopped shaking, the fat man threw the monkey to the remaining floor, and then motioned for the cigarette man to throw him over. The only person left with the cigarette tether in my hand was the cigarette man, and he looked up and said, "Hold on." He began to shake his body in the air, and with the help of the swing, he swung to the floor on one side.

I, Seventh Master and Zhai Ling'er, lay on the floor of a dozen stories high, while the three fat people stayed in a position of four or five stories high. Seventh Master said to me, "Put the blasting charm on the weaker wall between the panes and blow up a way out." ”

I nodded immediately, there was no need to worry about the power of the Demolition Charm now, and we would be dead end if we continued to stay in the pavilion.

We have to hurry now, because we don't know when the next round of up-and-down movement and violent shaking will come? I grabbed the rope and descended to the height of a seven- or eight-story pavilion, attached the blaster to the wall between the panes, then borrowed the rope to swing to the other side below, and raised my hand to shoot the arrow from the crossbow.

The violent blasting sound rang out, shaking the pavilion three times, sawdust flying stones splashed in all directions, and everyone climbed from their respective positions towards the hole that had exploded without waiting for the smoke to disperse.

I got out of the hole and found that there was a mountain stream outside, and I was so busy that I had chosen the wrong place, and I should have blown up the wall near the cliff so that I could climb the mountain when I went out. But I made a mistake in my busyness and blew up the opposite position, with a bottomless cliff outside. But I couldn't care so much, and when I saw that there was a short wooden guardrail on the outer wall of the pavilion, I immediately turned around, stepped on it without hesitation, and then walked quickly towards the mountain wall.

The howling cold wind kept flying behind his head, and he didn't dare to look back at all, nor did he dare to look left and right, so he could only rely on his obsession to move towards the target quickly and steadily step by step.

On the other side of the pavilion is close to the cliff wall, with many large stone protrusions that can be climbed, and if you climb a short distance on it, you can get up to the safety of the hill before returning to us.

There was a sound behind him, and he knew that his teammates had also stepped up, and he was about to climb to the top of the cliff in front of him. But I started to get worried. (To be continued......)