Chapter 138: Successful Prison Escape

"It seems that it is really like what Xiao Xuan said, this wall is really high." Zhang Yuan stretched out his hand and patted the wall in front of him, this world is not good at all, building walls and building houses is solved by an earth magic, so that the walls of all places are the same as not asking for money, desperately building higher and thicker, just a broken mine in this area, the wall is thirty meters high, to say the least. But fortunately, there are not patrols here as Xuan Zijun said, but there is not even half a ghost shadow in sight.

"Boss, how can we get over such a high wall?" Tai Meng was also dumbfounded, just this wall completely blocked the way of the five of them, and there was no way to get out at all.

Zhang Yuan touched his nose, pointed to the top of the earthen wall and said, "I have an idea, why don't we try to tie the rope to a stone and throw the stone on it." And then, it didn't seem to work, we pulled the rope and came back, and it was a question of whether to throw it or not. ”

"No, Boss, the idea works." Shen Ying's eyes lit up when he heard Zhang Yuan's words, and he turned to Zhang Yuan and said, "But it still depends on which of you can throw the stone on it, I can use magic to blur my body, so that I don't have any weight, and I can fly up with the stone." ”

"Well, that's a good idea, but who of us can throw such a stone with a rope thirty meters high? Ironhead, are you okay? Zhang Yuan looked at Tietou and asked, while he was also constantly thinking about a way.

Tietou put down Xuan Zijun, who was unconscious on his back, and without saying a word, he picked up a stone from the ground and threw it at the wall.

"Okay, if you work harder, you can throw it up!" Zhang Yuan clenched his fists excitedly, and it seemed that the dawn of victory was ......

"No, the stone used by the iron head is oval, and although it is easy to grasp and throw, it obviously does not meet our needs for tying ropes. I feel like you'll have to find a flat or slender stone to hold the rope, the iron head, and you can see how high you can throw such a stone. Shen Cheng said calmly as he looked at the stones on the ground.

Tietou nodded, said "yes", and as Shen Cheng said, he found a long stone and threw it towards the earthen wall. This kind of stone is really not as suitable for throwing as before, and it only hits the middle of the earthen wall, which is much lower than the stone just now.

Zhang Yuan's smile froze on his face at once, this is only half the height, and it is far from throwing it away. There, the Iron Head kept picking out stones to tie the rope to, and when he found it, he threw it at the earthen wall, but most of the time it could only be smashed half as high, sometimes even lower.

Wait a minute, there seems to be a way! Zhang Yuan felt a sudden flash of inspiration in his head, but he didn't fully grasp this spiritual light, but subconsciously grabbed one end of the rope and a stone in his hand. After staring at the rope in his left hand and the stone in his right hand for half a minute, Zhang Yuan unexpectedly tied the rope to the stone.

What do you have in mind?

Zhang Yuan was spinning in circles, thinking about the thing that had just been printed in his mind, but he couldn't remember anything. At this time, Zhang Yuan didn't notice that he inadvertently pinched the middle section of the rope and slowly turned his wrist, and the stone was also led by the rope to draw a circle in the air.

But the more Zhang Yuan thought about it, the more he couldn't recall what he had in mind, which made him start to be a little anxious, and the movements in his hands couldn't help but speed up a little. I only heard a "whoosh" sound, and the stone tied to the end of the rope suddenly broke away from the rope and flew out, turning into a swift shadow and hitting the earthen wall in front of me.

This clear sound instantly woke Zhang Yuan up, it turned out that what he wanted was not in his own hands? Although the flying stone did not successfully fly over the wall, the speed of the flight was far faster than the stone thrown by the iron head, and if it was replaced by an iron head, it should be able to fly over if it was properly operated.

Zhang Yuan slapped his head at this time, isn't this what he wants, this is a simple sling. Zhang Yuan hurriedly picked up another flat stone from the ground, tied it to the end of the rope again, and handed the rope to the iron head after tying it.

"Iron Head, try this. You throw the rope and the stone up like this, make it spin and keep spinning, and when it's fast enough, throw it upwards. Zhang Yuanlian said with a gesture to the iron head.

Tietou quickly understood what Zhang Yuan meant, and tried it according to this method, although the stone still did not fly up, but several people saw that this time it was Tietou who did not adjust the direction, if the direction was right, the stone should fly up.

The iron head dragged the stone back along the rope, ready to throw it again, and Shen Cheng also came over at this time, standing behind the iron head and holding a piece of rope. As the golden element flowed out of Shen Ying's palm, the entire length of rope held by the iron head was dyed bright gold, emitting a gentle light in the night.

The iron head was not surprised, and silently continued to wave the rope in his hand, and as the speed of the stone became faster and faster, Shen Cheng spoke: "When you hear me say 'yes', you let go of the rope and let go." ”

Iron Head nodded, and the movements in his hand gradually accelerated, and the stone moving in a circle at high speed began to bring the sound of whirring wind.

"Good!" When it was too late, Shen gave an order, and the stone in Tietou's hand flew towards the wall. This time, Shen Cheng used magic to help aim, and the stone with the iron head was of course impartial, and Shen Ying, who was holding the rope, suddenly turned into a translucent form, and flew into the sky with the rope.

After Shen Ying disappeared from the wall, the rope was still being pulled, and after a while, the rope did not move, and Zhang Yuan heard Shen Yin's voice from there: "Boss, grab the rope." ”

Zhang Yuan bent down, picked up the rope on the ground, raised his head and shouted to the other side: "Okay." ”

Then Zhang Yuan suddenly felt a force coming from his hand, pulling the rope to slide over his hand, he quickly wrapped the rope around his hand to prevent the rope from sliding back and forth.

"Woo! Woo......" Zhang Yuan, who was pulled into the air by the rope, couldn't help but let out a strange scream, and the feeling of his feet off the ground still gave him a lot of impact. But the whole process was naturally still thrilling, and after a while, Zhang Yuan was pulled up by the rope on the wall, and he saw that the rope fell down at the other end of the wall, and it seemed that Shen Cheng had just pulled himself up with his own weight.

Zhang Yuan shook off his hand that had been strangled by the rope with a red mark, hurriedly walked to the other side of the wall, and shouted below: "Shen Ying, is the rope fixed?" ”

"Alright." Shen Cheng responded below, Zhang Yuan, who heard the confirmation, ran to the place where he came up and beckoned to Tai Meng and Tie Tou, Tai Meng quickly grabbed the rope and began to climb up, and Tie Tou also carried Xuan Zijun on his back again, ready to climb up the wall with people on his back.

Tai Meng's physique is not bad, and after staying in such a place where he can't eat for so long, he can still climb such a high wall. However, the iron head behind is a little difficult, Zhang Yuan looked at the iron head that was slowly advancing below, and then looked at Tai Meng, who was panting next to him, gritted his teeth and said, "Come, take a hand, pull the iron head up." ”

"Okay, boss." Tai Meng quickly got up to help.

"Iron head, hold on, we're going to pull on it!" Zhang Yuan shouted below, and began to pull the rope hard with Tai Meng. But the iron head is also really heavy, and the two of them used their strength to eat milk on it, but they didn't necessarily move the rope at all, Zhang Yuan then remembered that this is not the same as the tug-of-war? What Zhang Yuan and Tai Meng can use is actually the friction of the soles of their feet, but the weight of the two of them is not necessarily comparable to the iron head and Xuan Zijun, not to mention the friction between the sole and the ground.

Tai Meng also discovered this problem and said to Zhang Yuan: "Boss, we don't seem to be able to pull the iron head. ”

Zhang Yuan nodded, poked his head out of the wall again, and shouted below: "Tietou, you go down first, tie the rope to Xuan Zijun, and we will pull him up first." ”

Tietou heard Zhang Yuan's words below, nodded, retreated from the wall, and then used a rope to fix Xuan Zijun firmly below. Zhang Yuan waited for the iron head to be ready, and then followed Tai Meng to pull Xuan Zijun up first. Unexpectedly, when he pulled someone up to take a look, Zhang Yuan almost laughed, this iron head was afraid that the rope would be unstable, and he was about to entangle Xuan Zijun into a zongzi.

Zhang Yuan hurriedly untied Xuan Zijun, not only is this kind of binding not firm, but there may be problems after tying it for a long time. Zhang Yuan thought about it, and in order to prevent the rope from strangling Xuan Zijun, he took off his clothes, and at the same time, he also let Tai Meng take off his clothes and cover Xuan Zijun's body.

As for how to tie up without hurting Xuan Zijun, Zhang Yuan still didn't have a clue, but he remembered some shameful pictures he had seen before, and that kind of binding technique didn't seem to hurt the bound person. Zhang Yuan sighed, and then laughed a little cheaply, although he was a little sorry for Xuan Zijun, but he couldn't do anything about it.

"Boss, I shudder a little when I see your smile."

"Shut up." Zhang Yuan scolded Tai Meng, and then began to do it according to the method in his memory, but before he started, Zhang Yuan also stretched out his head to look at the length of the rope below, and set aside the length of one end to be reserved for the iron head. Although he didn't remember the specific binding method, Zhang Yuan still knew how many times he had to wrap his chest, and then the rope passed through his armpits, wrapped his shoulders back, and lifted the rope on his chest, so that his upper limbs were hoisted.

Then, Zhang Yuan didn't know how to tie it, so he could only tie Xuan Zijun's legs like a mummy.

Well, anticlimactic, barely.

Zhang Yuan glanced at his "artwork", clapped his hands, and then threw the rope left for the iron head from above.

In this way, there is only one person left below, Zhang Yuan's plan is that the three people on his side go down from the other side of the wall, and they can use their own weight to pull the iron head up the wall, the only problem is that the iron head can't come down from the wall, but this can only take one step at a time.

As Zhang Yuan and Tai Meng landed smoothly with Xuan Zijun, the iron head also stood on the wall, the wall was smooth, and there was no place to fix the rope. But fortunately, the iron head was quite clever, and he carried both the mine hoe and the sword of Shen Shunlai with him, and after driving the poor sword into the ground like a nail with a pickaxe, he could tie a rope to the hilt of the sword. However, the iron head pulled twice and found that the knot would fall off the hilt, so he could only pull out the saber and insert the handle of the pickaxe down into the hole he had just made, and the hoe part on it could just jam the knot.

The iron head pulled the rope twice hard, and found that it was still firmly fixed, so he followed the rope down the wall.

At first, it was fine, but perhaps because the iron head was too heavy, and when he was still three meters above the ground, the pickaxe on it still didn't hold up, and suddenly fell off. The iron head only felt that he couldn't borrow the strength in his hand, and the whole person fell directly to the ground below, and the pickaxe above also flew down.

Fortunately, the iron scalp was rough and thick, and his back landed on the ground, and the pickaxe didn't hit him, so he reached the ground safely. Zhang Yuan and the others hurriedly ran over to see the situation of Tietou, and then everyone noticed that there was a bucket with an open handle poured on the ground next to Tietou, and the black bread in the bucket was spilled on the ground.

Zhang Yuan helped the rickety iron head up, gave him a thumbs up, and asked, "How is it, can you still walk?" ”

"Yes."

"Okay, then let's get out of here quickly, Xuan Zijun will be handed over to us, if you feel uncomfortable, remember to speak."

In this way, Zhang Yuan and his party successfully escaped from the mine prison. Of course, one of the five was forced to flee.