The sound of the huge water flow was as loud as thunder.
If it weren't for the safety rope around the fat man's waist, the three of them would have fallen into the deep pool below.
Now this situation of being unable to get up and down is even more terrible.
The characteristics of those ferocious insects are becoming more and more obvious.
They are already half insects and half ghosts.
Their ugly faces make people dare not look directly at them.
They are climbing down the cliff from Huluzui in an endless stream, and are quickly outflanking us.
I was hanging head-down on the vines, and the dark green pool below was dizzying.
I struggled to turn my body over.
This move was too big, and another vine hanging on the three of us broke, and our bodies fell again, almost breaking our waist.
Thanks to Shirey Yang, he used a mountaineering pick to hang on the rock wall and temporarily found a point of strength.
I smiled bitterly and said: "This time I really stung a hornet's nest. 1a1 raised it and shot two half-insects that had climbed to the top of their heads.
When one of them fell down, it touched my body, and the smell was overwhelming.
I felt sick.
I quickly pressed my body against the cliff to avoid being carried away by its fall and rolling into the deep pool with it.
Falling into the water from such a high place was no different from jumping off a building.
Shiry Yang hung on the cliff and shouted to me: "Lao Hu, these vines can't last long, they have to be moved to the plank road as soon as possible."
I replied: "But this is a life-threatening business.
Please ask your God to appear and create some miracles."
After I said that, I turned around and glanced at the fat man next to me.
He didn't dare to open his eyes at all when he was at a high place.
He was clinging to two or three old vines.
The safety rope around his waist was stretched straight, and the pitons on it were probably no longer able to hold up.
He was holding his weight, and the gravel and soil were falling.
The plank road was originally diagonally below us, but after the sudden drop just now, it is almost parallel.
However, there is no grass growing in the middle few meters.
The only way to get over is to grab the vines and climbing ropes and swing them from side to side like a pendulum.
When the strength accumulates, finally swing to the top.
On the plank road.
I handed the 1a1 submachine gun to Shirey Yang: "You cover me, I'll get the fat man over first, and then you, and I'll take the rear."
There was no room for negotiation in this situation, Shirey Yang climbed on a thick vine with one hand.
Holding the butt of the gun with one hand, he put the barrel of the gun on the mountaineering pick hung on the rock wall and fired.
He changed the angle from time to time and knocked down the babies that crawled nearby.
I hung my backpack on the fat man, raised my feet and kicked his butt.
The fat man immediately understood what I was going to do and shouted, "I'm here to fight, not to fucking play." acrobatic” Before he finished speaking, the fat man swung in the direction of the plank road with a vibrato, but due to lack of strength, he swung back less than thirty degrees.
The rattan the fat man was holding was rubbed against a sharp rock, and both branches snapped.
The climbing rope became even tighter and was about to break.
I knew I had to try my best this time.
Only a climbing rope could not bear the fat man and the heavy bag of equipment.
There was only one last chance left.
If I failed, I had no choice but to fish him out of the pond.
At this time, I suddenly heard the typewriter-like firing sound of 1a1 and stopped.
It is estimated that Shirey Yang's ammunition has been exhausted.
The remaining drums are in his backpack.
There is no way to reload on this cliff.
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At this moment, it is urgent.
He immediately used all his strength, swinging sideways and back to the limit, grabbing the old vine and kicking the fat man's big butt with both feet.
I exerted too much force, and my mind went blank.
I could only hear the fat man's voice.
When the climbing rope was disconnected, the fat man had already landed on the stone slab of the plank road, but his lower body was still hanging outside the broken plank road. , the plank road that was not very close to us was now crushed by him.
These ancient plank roads were built in a spiral shape from top to bottom, winding around the cliffs.
When we entered the valley, we saw embankments that cut off the water flow.
During the original construction, these waterfalls must have been cut off, so there are Part of the plank road passes through the waterfall, but it must have been washed away by the waterfall later.
The fat man was on a crippled path.
He knocked down several stone slabs, but finally climbed up.
He lay there in shock, with only half of his life left, and kept chanting Amitabha.
I helped the fat man onto the plank road, but one of the two vines I relied on for support was broken, and the remaining one was in danger.
The butt of 1a1's gun knocked off a bug that grabbed her shoulder.
The hideous-looking insects formed a crescent-shaped circle and enveloped the two of us.
I quickly jumped up, hooked an old vine on the side with my hand, and shouted to Shirey Yang: "It's your turn, go quickly."
This was not the time to be humble, Shirey Yang stepped up a little, swung his body towards the plank road, and repeated Swinging to gather strength, I saw this and wanted to repeat my old plan, raising my foot to kick her butt.
Shiry Yang also raised his feet, supported them on mine, and used the force to bounce toward the plank road.
Then he let go and landed next to the fat man.
By this time, the fat man had come to his senses, took out another Chicago typewriter from his backpack, and shot the villains around me into the deep pool one after another.
However, although the 1a1 firepower is strong, it is a drop in the bucket at this time and cannot stop the waves of half-human, half-insect monsters.
However, there may be secrets on the ancient plank road to prevent insects and ants.
These guys did not dare to approach the plank road.
Instead, they all came towards me.
I threw away my engineering shovel and mountaineering pick while swimming.
I only had a Russian paratrooper knife on me, which was difficult to use on this precipitous cliff, so I had to pull up Shiry Yang's mountaineering pick that was stuck on the cliff. , chopped randomly.
Under the cover of Fatty and Shiry Yang's guns, although I was not in danger for the time being, I was surrounded by people and only wanted to protect myself, so I had no time to get away and swing to the plank road.
Shiry Yang had an idea and was about to throw a rope over to help me, but at this time the vine I was clinging to had been chewed off.
These thousand-year-old vines are very tough, but the stubborn people are like a group of crazy dogs that have lost their minds.
They don't care about the barbs in their mouthparts being broken, and they will not let go after biting the vines.
At this life-and-death moment, I exerted 200% of my body's potential.
I felt the old vine loosen, and before my body started to fall, I jumped sideways and grabbed another vine, but this way Once we arrived, we were a little further away from the plank road.
As soon as my hand grasped the cane, a red-eyed man suddenly jumped down from the air, hung on my back, opened its four big mouth full of barbs, and bit the back of my head. .
I suddenly felt the fishy wind blowing into my nose, and I secretly thought something was wrong.
I hurriedly tilted my head and made the bite empty.
It turned around and bit again, and I couldn't avoid it.
I saw the pink flesh thorns in the monster's mouth heading straight for me.
A string of 1a1 bullets grazed the skin on the back of my neck and flew over.
The head of the man behind me was shot off at the neck level.
I only felt a heat on my neck, and a lot of insect blood was spattered on the back of my head.
I didn't care to see whether it was the fat man or Shirey Yang who shot me, but the shooter who saved my life must have considered that if he shot the insect head, poisonous insect blood would be splashed into my mouth, so he used precise shooting techniques.
Shot its neck.
Although Shirey Yang's marksmanship is also very good, her shooting lacks a certain ferocity; someone who can hit vital points directly and with such accuracy under her hands must be Fatty.
The mountaineering pick in my hand was firmly bitten by another insect, and I was tensing up, trying to shake it off.
Suddenly, three more monsters jumped from the cliff, imitating the one whose head was knocked off before, and went directly to I rushed over, and two of them were killed by Shiry Yang and Fatty's 1a1 in mid-air, but the remaining one jumped on my back.
There was still a headless insect corpse behind me that I couldn't shake off.
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Now a living one was added.
The rattan in my hand could no longer bear it and broke immediately.
Almost at the same time, supporting my firepower, the second insect was killed.
My head was also smashed into pieces, but I lost my center of gravity.
Two headless insect corpses hung behind me, flipping backwards in the air and falling straight down.
I could only hear the roaring sound of water in my ears, and I fell straight into the deep pool.
Everything I saw was dark green, and I couldn't distinguish the east, west, and west clearly.
Only a circular skylight swayed, and the vertical cliffs around it seemed like iron.
Wall, this moment is like falling alone into the eighteenth floor of the cave, infinitely far away from the human world
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