Chapter 7: The Mountain Beneath the White Clouds

He lifted the water bladder, took a large sip, and when he was full, continued to fill the water bladder.

Qin Min looked up at the steep cliff and couldn't help but be dumbfounded.

There is no other way, can she escape?

Her throat rolled slightly, "Why don't you tie a hemp rope to the top of the cliff, or make a rope ladder, wouldn't it be safer?" ”

Liang Dawei glanced at her and said in surprise: "Why do you want to go with the head, the head got a lot of hemp rope at the beginning, but the rope was worn off after a few pulls." ”

The leader later said that the hemp rope is a foreign object, and the most important thing is his own ability, in case he crawls and crawls, the rope breaks.

Qin Min, "......"

Which shoddy hemp rope do they use, isn't the normal hemp rope very durable, how can it break after a few grinds?

Qin Min set up a lot of information, and glanced at the person resting at the bottom of the cliff, just in time to meet Fu Minglai's gaze.

Her back tensed.

The indifferent gaze, which did not have much emotion, made her inexplicably feel a trembling feeling of being scrutinized.

When did this man start looking at her, and did he hear what she said?

She calmly withdrew her gaze, but there was a little more apprehension in her heart, she probably didn't say anything strange.

Liang Dawei poured water, and was about to go back with the water bladder, "The little lady will go back to rest after washing her face, how uncomfortable it is to sit here with stones." ”

Qin Min did not respond to Liang Dawei's words.

No matter how hard this stone is, she has no intention of getting up.

The person's sight seemed to be able to see through people, how could a person like her, who had a ghost idea and wanted to escape, take the initiative to come to that person, it was too late to hide.

After resting for the other, the crowd began to hurry again.

Qin Min glanced at Fu Minglai, who was walking towards her, and pursed her lower lip.

She actually wanted to go on her own.

It's just that I don't know how many roads remain.

She couldn't last long, and she had to be taken away in the end.

It's just that the person holding her can be replaced by Liang Dawei for them, they don't seem to have any heart, it should be better to talk about it.

Fu Minglai didn't care what her little head was struggling with, stretched out her long arms, picked up the person with one hand, and walked up along the stream.

Qin Min felt like a cargo.

A small cargo that doesn't know where it will go.

Fu Minglai led the people across the creek and walked to the bottom of the opposite mountain.

Qin Min raised his eyes and looked at it, only to see that the mountain in front of him had a slit that was one person wide, which could accommodate people to cross the mountain.

This way they don't need to climb up and down again, which saves a long distance.

I don't know how they found their way to find such a shortcut.

It's just this size......

It is the width of one person for her, and these six big men of one meter and nine meters can only stay outside.

Qin Min looked at the slit, ready to move.

If she'd been fast enough to get through the slit before she could get caught, wouldn't she have been able to get rid of them?

Fu Minglai put down Qin Min, held her wrist, and took the lead in squeezing sideways into the slit.

Qin Min, "......"

Luckily, she wasn't impulsive.

She forgot that they could learn from crabs and walked sideways.

Qin Min followed behind Fu Minglai step by step.

The light in the slit was dim, like the world when the sun had gone down and there was only half a minute of afterglow.

Qin Min could barely see the figure of the person in front of her, but she couldn't see it really far away, this shortcut was probably much longer than she imagined.

The group didn't know how long they had been walking deep into the slit.

Qin Min's shoulders hit the mountains on both sides of the slit, and he couldn't help frowning, this slit is getting narrower and narrower, it won't be a dead end.

After a while, Qin Min's shoulders rubbed against the mountains on both sides, and he had to lean down slightly.

Fu Ming stopped suddenly.

Qin Min's forehead hit his arm directly, and he hurriedly took a step back, "What's wrong?" ”

Fu Minglai did not speak.

Qin Min's eyes had already adjusted to the dimness, and he could see a lot more at this time.

The man's chest was pressed against the mountains on either side, and he was stuck and unable to move.

Qin Min was a little dumbfounded, how strong are these pectoral muscles to be stuck.

She unconsciously stared at the slightly colored chest, and said hesitantly, "Iβ€”Are we going to turn back?" ”

"No, you don't."

Fu Minglai let go of her wrist and took a light breath, I don't know what he did, the chest visibly shrank two or three centimeters inward, barely passing through the bayonet.

The muscles on his body are obviously different from the dead muscles that were piled up with protein powder in his previous life, they are all kinds of thick and heavy work, strong and strong, full of elasticity and vitality.

After the group passed through the narrowest part of the slit, the slit gradually widened a lot, and even Fu Minglai no longer had to walk sideways.

Soon, I saw a bright exit from the slit.

Qin Min dragged her two sore legs, her heart was slightly relaxed, and if she walked further, she would not be able to keep up with the footsteps of the few long legs beside her.

As soon as Qin Min walked out of the slit, he saw the endless bare mountains, and sighed secretly in his heart.

As soon as she walked into the slit, she remembered an ancient text, thinking that the slit might be a paradise.

If you really think too much, it's not the peach source, but the mountains.

If she wanted to escape, she would be trapped by this mountain range before she reached the precipice.

Liang Dawei saw Qin Min looking at Cong Shan in a daze, and said curiously: "Little lady, what's wrong with you?" ”

Qin Min's expression was gloomy, "Do we still have a long way to go?" ”

Liang Dawei shook his head and pointed to the void, "Not far away, after walking through that mountain, we will arrive." ”

Qin Min immediately straightened up like a groundhog and turned his head to look in the direction he was pointing, "Which one?" ”

"That's it, it's close."

Very close......

Qin Min looked at the two or three nearby mountains, those mountains were not high, and she could climb them even after exercising.

"Is it the one with a boulder standing on the mountainside?"

Liang Dawei said humbly: "No, did you see that white cloud, I am talking about the one under the white cloud." ”

The sky was a clear, transparent blue, with only one or two white clouds floating in the distant sky.

Qin Min counted, and they were about dozens of mountains away from that white cloud.

With his two slender and weak legs, he had to go soft and want to kneel when he climbed half a mountain.

To escape from so many mountains, she felt that she could die first.

Fu Minglai asked Liang Dawei to look at Qin Min, while he stood at the mouth of the slit, waiting for the others to come out.

There are a lot of sharp stones in the slits.

Qin Min was thin and didn't touch it.

Someone had a leg scratched by a stone in the slit and fell behind.

Fortunately, the wound is not big, and it will not affect the rush under hasty treatment.

It's just that the location of the wound is exactly the same as the place where the man was injured when he fell off the cliff in his previous life.

It seems that no matter what Fu Ming does, those who should be injured will always be injured, and those who should be damned will always die.

Fu Minglai didn't say anything, bandaged the man's wounds, asked the others to take care of the man, and continued to take people to the depths of the mountain range.