Evil Bottle-Kirin Returns

When we set off, we brought a total of three [-]-meter-long safety ropes. The one in the poker bottle bag was left on the cliff at the entrance. The fat man’s bag was cut off in half. It was cut into seven or eight pieces, and only mine can still be used.

Poker bottle took the rope and tied it to the hilt of the ancient sword without saying a word.The fat man was holding a miner's lamp to shine on the top of his head. There was a vertical cliff directly above the corpse. The cliff was about three stories high from the ground. Two or three meters above the cliff, there was a length of rope hanging down.The power of the miner's lamp was almost exhausted, and the situation at the highest place was unclear. It can be inferred that this was the path that the exploration team came down at that time.

I was lighting the flashlight next to Poker-Face, watching the quick and powerful movements of his hands, but I always felt a little strange.It seems that after seeing the depiction on the jar, Poker Ping’s mood has changed. Although his face is still expressionless, I can feel a dignified emotion exuding from him. In a sense of fate.

The fat man also came over, looked at the ancient sword and congratulated me: "Comrade Xiao Wu has made progress, and finally he has the consciousness of a local master. If you pass by, you will never let it go. This weapon will definitely sell for a good price."

This sword that I brought out by hand looks quite strange. It is said to be a sword, but it looks like an oversized Indian knife with a wedge-shaped flat head and a strangely cut blade. In terms of weight, although the weight is not light, it is still not as good as the black gold ancient knife.

But with Pokerfing's slap just now, the sword penetrated almost half a meter deep into the rock. It seems that the hardness and strength are far beyond my imagination. It should be no problem to use it for rock climbing at the moment.But when it comes to whether it is worth money or not, I shook my head: "This thing is not the right style, and it's also kind of evil, so it may not be possible to sell it."

The fat man squinted at me, and said: "Actually, you are reluctant to sell it, is it possible that you still want to be a knight-errant like my brother? I don't care about my appearance, put it in your hands, Fang Tian painted a halberd It’s just a clothes fork, and that rice dumpling is not a sauced duck.”

Fatty's mouth can make people blow their hair. If it was Panzi, the two would be capable of fighting, but I really don't plan to sell it, so I'm happy not to pick up on it.

Poker bottle is ready here, he weighed the sword, stretched his arms and waist, and moved towards the rope on the cliff, with a sudden force, the black shadow in his hand flashed, the ancient sword was already carrying the rope " With a sound, it was precisely nailed to the rock wall, fully submerging nearly half of the length of the rock.

The fat man gasped with a "hiss" and muttered that he still has psychological shadows.I tried my best to sullenly, the fat man was often slumped in front of Poker, and my stomach was already full of joy.

Poker bottle took the miner's lamp and tugged at the rope, nodded at us, and climbed up the rope.There is no need to question the safety of this section, but the rope left by the survey team is hard to say. If it is unreliable, it means that it is impossible for Poker Bottle to climb up from the [-]-degree vertical, almost smooth stone wall. Task!Even if his two fingers are comparable to a drill bit, they can't stop him from doing so.

The brightness of the flashlight is limited, and soon you can only see a wriggling dot, and only the rope rising at a constant speed can prove the progress of Poker Bottle.The fat man was still looking up, and I was already dazzled. I lowered my head and counted the rope loops on the ground. The rope stopped changing until there were only seven or eight loops left on the ground.After waiting for more than a minute, the rope shook three times regularly, and Pokerfing had successfully climbed to the top.

How did Fatty and I get up there? There is nothing to talk about. Anyway, it took a lot of effort and took a lot of time. When we met again, the miner's lamp and flashlight were a bit dim. Before we completely lost the light source, we had to find the exit. Otherwise, it will only be with the corpse below.

There is a very long passage connected to the cliff, all made of stalactites, the passage slopes upwards, and the rock surface is seeped with water, making it very slippery to step on.Often I was thinking about it one second, but I had to be careful not to fall, and I would be flying in the air the next second.Although the tonnage of the fat man is heavier than mine, he is only a bit better than me. He only has the oil bottle to clear the way. Every step he takes is light, delicate and steady.

The fat man and I fell to each other loudly, the sound was from the mouth, and the color was knocked on the head, and we walked all the way for less than half an hour.The slope of the last section of the passage turned sharply downwards. I couldn’t stop the car under my feet. I kept rushing forward. The fat man scolded my mother behind me and fell down. Still hung up the stuffy oil bottle in front, and the three of them fell into a ball.

"Damn it! Fatty! You're crushing the bed!" The fatty was as heavy as a steamroller. I supported it with both hands, and I arched my shoulders vigorously, pushing him aside.

"Bah! You're not a fucking beauty, I'm not interested in the fat man!" The fat man stood up a few times before standing up, and wondered: "It's weird, there are quicksands in the cave?"

We fell into a pile of loose gravel, and there was a strange smell in the nose, a little sour and a little pungent, "Ah!" I know what it is, "Damn, falling into a dung pile, what a **** Back it up!"

In order to save electricity, Boyoufeng only turned on the flashlight, and I was basically blind when I fell. I half-pressed Boyoufeng, wondering in my heart, why Boyoufeng didn't make any sound at all, did I faint from the fall?I wanted to stand up, but the quicksand under my hand didn't work hard. There was a slight "crack" sound under my palm. When I held it, it felt like an arm!

"Brother!" Obviously avoiding the center of gravity, could it be that my weight can also crush his bones?I couldn't help wailing, "No way!!!"

With a "snap", the fat man turned on the headlights. "Xiao Wu, what are you shouting about!" As he spoke, he moved over, grabbed a handful of sand and said, "I dare say this is a bat nest, the motherfucking really fell into the dung pile."

My eyes were on the close-up of Poker-Face's side face, he turned his head and almost faced me, my face burned, and I almost forgot what to say.

Poker bottle opened his mouth, "Wu Xie, let go." I quickly pulled away, and immediately withdrew my hands in a gesture of surrender.Sitting up with an effort, he pulled an arm out of the grainy pile of bat guano.

Fortunately, his arm is fine, the third arm was broken, I was relieved, what! !Where did the third hand come from! ?

This part of the arm is blue-gray, half-rotted and half-dried, and already brittle. It was broken at the elbow by my pressure just now.Poker-Face took a look and threw it aside, then stretched out his hand and dragged out a corpse from the thick brown bat guano.Looking at the equipment, the corpse turned out to be a member of the exploration team. The clothing and backpack were almost rotten into rags. The rotting corpse and the contents of the backpack fell apart after dragging the oil bottle.

"See if there is a map." Poker-Face picked up the flashlight, glanced around and said, "This hole is too big. If we find our way by ourselves, our lighting might not be able to get out."

The things in the bag were very miscellaneous, and a large piece was scattered, and the fat man shook his head and smacked his lips while turning it over. To be honest, it was his first time working as a dung collector, and he was about to catch up with the dung beetle.

I comforted the fat man and said: "This bat dung is also called Yemingsha. It can be used as medicine for clearing away heat and improving eyesight. The older it gets, the more valuable it gets. Let's just take it back to the medicated bath."

"Hey, dung beetles have been upgraded to chickens and ducks, and this flat-haired animal only uses sand to bathe." The fat man muttered, "Wu Tiezui, when will you know Chinese medicine, are you planning to sit on the stage in the future?"

"What is sitting on the stage, that's called sitting in the hall!"

Opposite my shop, there is a row of traditional Chinese medicine clinics, Hu Qingyu Hall, Fang Huichun Hall...the shop is really busy, so I go to the opposite side to drink free herbal tea every now and then, and I am familiar with the things in the Chinese medicine shop.

"Isn't it all about curing diseases and saving lives? Isn't his mother's sex disease a disease?" The fat man picked up a thick leather-bound book, and the mildewed and caked inside pages fell out one after another. Hand drawn topographic map.

"found it!"

According to the topographic map left by the exploration team, this bat cave has four levels of platforms, which are distributed in a ladder shape. The area of ​​​​the platform we are on is the lowest, with an area of ​​more than 1000 square meters. The next two levels are also nearly 200 square meters. The fourth level The platform has the largest area. After climbing to the fourth platform, there is a ramp of about [-] meters, and the end point is the entrance.

"The route is not complicated!" I felt something was wrong after reading it, and said, "With such a detailed map, how could this person die here? He can definitely walk out."

At this time, there were sporadic slapping sounds in the cave, Poker Face raised his eyes, his face was extremely pale under the light of the flashlight, and he said lightly: "He was scared to death. Because it is dawn."

Before Poker-Face finished his sentence, the sound of slapping suddenly amplified countless times. We were surrounded by chaotic sounds and air currents, and the bats returned to their caves.