Daomu Biji

The flare fell down and crossed the area. These faces moved, avoiding the scorching sphere of light, and looked like beetles with human face beetles.

These should be the real body of the gu gu said in Master Liang's mouth. The ancients raised them in a special mask, and they even proliferated. Just now I was still half-confident. I didn't expect to encounter it so quickly. It was still such a large group.

The face is attached to the bronze tree in the ravine, irradiating the flowing light, showing different expressions, or pain, or melancholy, or grim, or smirk, I have never seen such a strange scene, my cold hair Upright.

Master Liang was generous when he saw the real thing, and shivered and said to me, "Two ... two little brothers, these are alive. What do the worms attach under the mask? "

"Don't panic," old tickle said: "Look at their response to the flare. These things must be afraid of light and heat. We lit the torch and slowly walked up. They dare not touch us."

I shook my head: "Don't be absolute. The temperature and brightness of the signal flare are very high. Of course they are afraid. The torches are different. Don't forget the monkeys just now. They fled when they hit the signal flare, but you scare them with torches. They It ’s just a step back. I guess you ’re going up with a torch, which will not only fail, but will also surround you. It ’s hard to get out of it. ”

"Then what do you say?" The old tickle asked me, "Do you have any ideas?"

I said: "I don't have ready-made ideas, only a preliminary idea, I don't know if it will succeed."

The old itch impatiently said: "I know you have a lot of ideas, so hurry up."

I pointed to the rock face a few tens of meters away and said, "It's too dangerous to go up directly like this. If it's really like Master Liang, there must be some way these live masks can climb onto our faces. Sacrifice, we might as well go around. Is there any way you can let us sway to the rock face opposite, so many holes above, it is not difficult to climb, we can also take a good rest. "

Old itch looked at the direction I was pointing and shouted: "Where is this? How far? Swing past?"

I nodded my head and drew a bit: "I have such an idea in my head, don't we still have the rope, you can take it out and see if it's long enough, if this trick doesn't work, I think it can only go on, next time bring only a flamethrower . "

Old itch took the rope back to the waist. This is one of the equipment pulled from Uncle Tai. It has the UIAA label on it. The world's best climbing rope is used by special forces. It seems that they are also willing to spend it. Money to buy equipment.

Before I went to the Lu Palace, I helped my uncle to purchase equipment and checked a lot of information, so I know that this kind of rope, if the diameter is more than 10mm, can withstand almost three tons of impact (that is, it suddenly fell).Support the weight of the three of us, more than one mistake.

The strength is enough, but I do n’t know if the length is enough. The old itch hangs it down the tree. After a visual inspection, I ca n’t help but yell badly. The total length of the rope is only more than ten meters.

"What should I do?" He asked me: "It's not enough to connect our belts."

I squeezed the rope and found that it was a 16-centimeter double-stranded rope. I couldn't help it and said, "It's okay. Let's split the two strands of this rope into a single one.

"Little Angkor, is that okay? The rope is so thin, won't it break?" Master Liang asked, "Look, this is thinner than rice noodles. Don't mess up."

"It is said in foreign mountaineering magazines that we will not lie to us"

I lifted the single woven outer mesh layer outside the rope, and pulled out a very thin nylon rope, and I swallowed myself. It was really too thin. According to common sense, such a thin rope can't bear us. The weight, but it is indeed said in foreign data, this 8 mm diameter reinforced nylon fiber can already be used as a secondary rope for mountaineering, as long as there is no strong fall, it will not be easily broken, of course There are certain dangers in using this kind of rope, so generally two are used together, we only have one, and please bless God.

Believe in high technology, I think, it will never be so bad.

I handed the connected rope to the old itch. He took out a water bottle from his backpack and helped it with a kind of sailor. It was used as a heavy object and was thrown vigorously towards the opposite side. After several failures, he finally got around A stalagmite on the opposite side was pulled, the rope was tight, and it was very firm.

"Okay," said Lao Itchy: "The fuck is finally done, Lao Wu, don't talk about it on this rope, can the rocks on the other side be unreliable?"

"I don't know." I said, thinking about what would happen if the stone was unreliable, I would probably swing back to the side of the bronze tree, luck hit the pole of the tree a little bit, and hit half dead, if I had bad luck, I would give it directly The branches of the tree are inserted into a sieve.

This side of the rope was also tied to a bronze branch, and old itch tied a special knot so that when we passed, we could untie this section on the opposite side. This section was very complicated and dazzled by me, I asked him where he learned this skill, he said it was in prison.

Everything was ready, I finally pulled the rope, confirmed that both sides were strong, and greeted them to climb, but the two of them did not move. I glanced at them and found that they were killing with a kind of not the first The crawling eyes looked at me. Obviously, the first person to get such a thin rope required a lot of courage. I called twice, and both shook their heads. I had to swear, and I dared to go up first.

Before I go up, I will take the racquet on my body, and transfer the backpack to Old Itchy and Master Liang, to reduce my weight as much as possible. These things can be tied to the end of the rope. Wait for the old itching to separate the rope. Swing to the bottom and pull it up again. Old Itchy is not so relieved about the caves on the opposite side, so he plugs his pistol into me. If something happens, he can stop it.

I sighed, feeling the death of the martyr. I patted the two of them on the shoulders, then turned around and crawled towards the rope.

The moment my foot left the rope, my nerves were almost as tight as this rope. As soon as my eyes were closed, I was ready to listen to the crunchy sound of the broken rope. As a result, the rope even supported it, but just made a sound. A very uncomfortable "creak" sound, the sound of the knots on both sides suddenly tightening.

I was thinking not to look down, but my eyes glanced down involuntarily. My God, I groaned, turned my head, closed my eyes, and read Amitabha.

Old itch cried: "Hey, old Wu, what are you doing? Climb, you are more dangerous to stay on."

I greeted the old itchy ancestor, took a deep breath, moved my hands and feet, and began to crawl across.This kind of rope has a certain degree of elasticity, and every step of it will shake very violently. I am extremely thrilling to climb, and the rope is too thin. It is very picky. After a while, I feel a little weak.

After climbing up, my brain was blank. I didn't even know how I stepped on the stalagmite on the opposite side. As soon as I stepped on the ground, my feet softened, and the stalagmite spread out in a ball, and I panted there.

The torch is here with me, I lighted it up and put it aside, and I looked at the old tickle them, and saw that Master Liang was shaking the shuttle to the rope, and the old tickle pulled him, let him not climb first, tell me to look first What is the situation here, if it is not suitable for climbing, or if there are other dangers, you can save a little effort.

I looked at several caves around, all of which were only half a person tall, and were artificially excavated. However, after thousands of years of rain penetration, a lot of newly-formed stalactites also appeared on the inside, which were very wet. These caves are opened here, maybe It has something to do with the project of casting this huge tree.

Looking up, the distance between these caves is only three or four feet. Although it will not be too coherent to climb, it is not difficult. There is nothing in the cave and there is no danger. I saw the cave in the tree just now. There is something in it, probably an illusion caused by changes in light and shadow. In such a dark place, the nerves will inevitably be a little allergic.

While comforting myself, I climbed out of the cave and raised my hand to say hello to the old itch.

Old itch patted Master Liang, let him go first, the latter rubbed his face hard, climbed the rope, and moved towards me.

Watching Master Liang climb the rope is like a thrilling movie. I almost screamed in two steps. I almost scared him to death. Finally, he was next to him, he did n’t have blood on his lips, he knelt there and pulled him Can't pull it up.

The last is old itch.He took a deep breath, tied the flashlight to his hand, and checked the knot over there, before climbing the rope carefully. He climbed quickly, and the rope was interrupted soon. At this time, I The rope-staffing stalagmites suddenly made a strange noise.

The three of them didn't move at the same time, and they looked at me with a terrified look, and I turned around to take a look, and there was a crack in my heart-a crack appeared on the stalagmite.

Bad luck!I turned around and yelled, "Climb up! I can't stand it here!"

I called a few times, but the old itch didn't move, looking straight at me, and then started to retreat, gesturing while returning, as if to let me come back.

What are you doing?I thought to myself that there was an ominous hunch.

Old itching desperately pointed at the top of our head, and whispered: "Run ~"

Master Liang and I looked up strangely, and I was stunned.

On the empty rock wall just now, I had already climbed the face masks slowly, clustered with each other, and while making all the sounds, the tide flowed slowly towards me like a tide.At first glance, it's like countless people looking at us against the wall.

I really wanted to slap myself at this time. It was really stupid, and there were gnats in the tree. Why didn't I expect it to be on the rock wall? This is done, so my ending is just like those monkeys. Something, die here?It would be better to jump down and be happy.

Itchy old look at us in a daze, yelling: "Don't be in a daze! Come back! Cut the rope!"

When I heard the reaction, I jumped back to the edge of the stalagmite, stepped hard, jumped on the rope, and the impact force pulled the rope violently. The stalagmite made a series of creepy crackling sounds. , Master Liang also jumped up, stretched the rope a dozen centimeters at a stretch, and stretched to the limit. I immediately heard a very auspicious voice, and then snapped a crisp sound. The strongest rope in the world finally did not Bao, broken into two paragraphs.