Xie Fu followed Wang Wan's hand and immediately took a breath of air, his heart pounding.
I saw that this object was shaped like a deflated bag, and its whole body was white and greasy, like a ball of grease, quietly absorbing the brilliance of the moonlight.
Although Xie Fu was excited in his heart, his face remained calm. Looking at the topography, he found that the distance was about several feet away, and the ground fat was stuck to a smooth cliff.
It is not easy to avoid being surprised by the burrowing soil in such an environment.
Xie Fu didn't want to miss this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity and made sure to hit it with one hit.
Wang Wanzhi hurriedly turned around, took out the bag of fireflies hanging on the branch, looked at Fu Xie, and finally hung it around Fu Xie's neck, "Be careful."
Xie Fu climbed down slowly.
It was pitch black below, and in Wang Wanzhi's eyes only the light bulb slowly moving along the cliff was bright.
Xie Fu moved very lightly and slowly, trying not to disturb Ji Zhi. Some slight noises or loose sand and stones might scare Ji Zhi away.
Sweat dripped silently from his forehead due to excitement and tension.
Finally, we were less than a foot away from the ground. The distance we just moved a few feet seemed to have taken a long time.
Xie Fu didn't dare to let out his breath. The ground fat was very sensitive. If he got any closer, he might startle it and all his efforts would be wasted. Xie Fu didn't dare to take this risk.
He visually measured the distance. At a distance of less than one foot, he could leap forward and catch the ground grease in an instant.
But this is not flat ground, this is the edge of a cliff. Even if he can catch the ground fat when he pounces on it, if he fails to catch some solid rock in his hand, he will fall straight down.
Xie Fu breathed out softly, and Di Zhi seemed to notice this inaudible breath.
Xie Fu didn't have any time to hesitate and think. He immediately jumped forward and reached out to catch the ground fat.
He doesn't even consider what's underneath, his goal is to catch the ground grease.
A ball of something slimy and slippery like a pig's claw stuck to his hand. Xie Fu was overjoyed and caught it.
At the same time, the other hand was groping wildly on the cliff, and there was a scratching pain in the palm of the hand. The body fell more than a foot, and finally relied on the strong arm strength to stabilize the fall.
Wang Wanzhi had not dared to make any noise just now, but when she saw a lot of movement below, she asked with concern: "Have you caught it?"
Xie Fu said happily: "Caught!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Xie Fu exclaimed again: "It's broken, he ran away!"
However, the ground fat was extremely slippery. Just now, Xie Fu used his strength to stabilize his body. As soon as his fingers holding the ground fat were slightly loosened, the ground fat slipped from his hand.
Wang Wanzhi seemed to know what Xie Fu wanted to do, and immediately shouted: "Stop catching him."
Xie Fu saw the ground fat falling on a smooth cliff. The hand holding the jagged rock loosened, and the moment his body fell, he used his other hand to cover the ground fat clinging to the cliff.
He can even catch fish that are nimble in the water, but this ground fat is even more nimble and smooth than fish.
Xie Fu covered his head, and the ground grease penetrated into the crevices of the rock. He let out an ouch, feeling very sorry for it.
Zhizhi is frightened and won't come out tonight.
Seeing that the others were fine, Wang Wanzhi behaved calmly. Nothing is as precious as life, so she said calmly: "It's better to come up."
"That's all it can do."
Xie Fu responded, and then he realized that he was sticking to a cliff as smooth as a mirror. It was late at night, and the cliff was even more moist and smooth.
Wang Wanzhi saw that he was strong and vigorous before, but now he was motionless and asked: "Why don't you come up?"
Xie Fu responded: "The location we are in is a smooth cliff, and there is no place to rely on."
Wang Wanzhi said calmly: "Don't panic yet."
She had an idea, but she had no idea what was going on below, so she had to calm him down first.
Xie Fu is also a person who has experienced dangerous life and death. He is calm and calm incomparable to his peers. He inserted five fingers of one hand into the rock crevice.
The crack in the rock is so thin that it cannot allow fingers to be inserted. The result of forced insertion is that the fingertips will be squeezed and bleed immediately.
With their fingers connected to their hearts, pain came through. With this help, Xie Fu was able to free up a hand, take off the bag of fireflies hanging around his neck, and hold it high to illuminate the situation above.
About seven or eight feet away from him, there was a jutting stone. It seemed that this jutting stone could support his weight.
No matter how much he stretched his arms, he was still too far away. Now he could only jump up, but Xie Fu still felt a little confident.
We are already in a desperate situation, how can we pursue complete certainty in everything, not to mention that if we continue to be in this stalemate, our physical strength will continue to be exhausted, which is not good.
Just exerting a little force on his feet, there were immediate signs of loosening. Xie Fu took the bag and looked down, only to see that where his feet were touching, there was nothing more than a bowl-sized boulder.
This kind of jagged rock is located on a smooth cliff and is exposed to wind and rain all year round, making it very brittle.
A cold sweat broke out on Xie Fu's spine, and he felt as if he would fall into the abyss at any time.
At this time, Wang Wanzhi shouted from above: "You have brought a baggage, do you have a rope?"
"have!"
"You throw the baggage up, and I'll tie it up for you. Then you grab the rope and climb up."
"good."
Xie Fu had to hold on to the crack with one hand, and now he had only the other hand available. He had no choice but to throw away the bag and take off his backpack.
Wang Wanzhi said: "Wait! You throw better."
Although her voice was calm, there was an inexplicable uneasiness in her heart. Whether she threw it up or not, there were two completely different endings. Just now she saw Nao Ying falling straight into the darkness, and there was a tremor of life disappearing.
Xie Fu smiled and threw his backpack upwards without any warning. His feet felt loose again. Xie Fu immediately inserted the fingers inserted into the crack into the rock a little further, using his hands to stabilize his body and reduce the tension under his feet. pressure.
The blood suddenly flowed out, and the pain was like a taste of torture.
Wang Wanzhi, who was above him, breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that the baggage had been successfully thrown up.
Unpacking the bag, there were many things inside, including strips of cloth, flint, rope, etc.
Wang Wanzhi took the rope and wanted to find a tree to tie it to, but most of the mountain tops were bare and only pine trees could grow.
However, he saw a big rock not far away. Wang Wanzhi tried to push it hard, but it didn't move at all.
He tied one end of the rope to the boulder, and after confirming that it was firm, slowly lowered the rope to the cliff.
After the rope was completely lowered, Wang Wanzhi asked: "Can you catch the rope?"
Xie Fu responded: "It seems that it is not long enough. Please find another place to tie it."
Wang Wanzhi is not a fool. If there is a better place, she will not pick the stone to tie it up and ask: "How much is left?"
Xie Fu smiled bitterly: "Seven or eight feet."
If he could catch it at this distance, he wouldn't need a rope and could just catch the rock in front of him.
Seven or eight feet?
"Wait a moment, don't move any more."
Wang Wanzhi returned to the big stone as he spoke, and pushed the stone with all his strength. The first time he pushed, the stone showed signs of loosening slightly, but it only loosened, not even moving at all.
Then, there was no sign of loosening.
The stone was too heavy to be pushed by hand, so she had to pry it. She looked around in the dark for sticks and the like.
This is the top of the mountain, there are no sticks.
If it had been any other woman, she would have been helpless at this moment. Wang Wanzhi picked up the dagger in Xie Fu's bag and went to chop down the branches.
She was a frail and sickly woman, and she didn't know how many times she cut down. The palms of her hands became red and painful before she cut off a branch as thick as her wrist.
Holding this branch to pry the boulder, it is much easier to pry than pushing it with your hands just now.
It probably only moved two or three inches, and the wrist-thick branch snapped in response. Wang Wanyi fell to the ground, and her reason told her that she was doing something impossible.
But he immediately stood up and went to chop a thicker branch. He held the dagger in both hands, and again and again, the skin of the thin and tender palm was slowly worn away by the handle of the knife.
As time passed, the boulder moved inch by inch, accompanied by someone's sweat pouring down like rain.
Xie Fu waited below for a long time, and he didn't know how long it had been.
The blood on his fingers and the continuous consumption of physical strength had made him feel numb. He forgot his fear and just felt that it would be nothing if he fell like this.
He asked loudly: "Are you leaving?"
Wang Wanzhi sat on the ground exhausted, panting heavily. Hearing Xie Fu's voice, she immediately stood up again, panting and replied: "No... I'm still here."
Xie Fu said: "I can't hold on anymore."
Wang Wanzhi said coldly: "Hold on a little longer."
Her tone seemed to be saying, if you can't even do this, can you still be considered a man?
At this time, Wang Wanzhi's hands used to hold the pen were already stained with blood, but she hugged the branch again and used it to pry it. As she squeezed, blood dripped from her fingers.
She is used to pain, she is not afraid of pain, she just doesn't have the strength.
Xie Fu, who was on the cliff, suddenly felt something swinging above his head and said happily: "I can catch the rope."
When Wang Wanzhi heard these words, his whole body seemed to be exhausted, letting sweat and the moist dew on the ground soak into his body.
Xie Fu climbed up from the cliff by relying on the rope. He was also exhausted, so he lay down directly on the cliff and called out softly: "Brother."
Wang Wanzhi didn't respond. She was so tired that she didn't even have the strength to speak out.
"Brother."
Xie Fu called out again, but when she didn't respond, he looked sideways and saw that she was also lying on the ground. He immediately crawled over and saw a branch as thick as an arm stuck at the lower end of the big stone next to her. I understood everything at once.
This frail woman, who was out of breath even when walking on the mountain road, managed to move such a big stone seven or eight feet away.
It's not easy even for him to do, it's really unimaginable.
Xie Fu felt extremely grateful and shouted: "Brother."
All the gratitude lies in the word "brother".
"Do not touch me."
Xie Fu fell down next to her and said with a smile: "Brother, you must be exhausted."
"Don't touch me, or I'll push you down again."
Xie Fu laughed.
The two of them just lay on the ground, letting the cold dew soak their backs.
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