As soon as he heard my idea, the fat man immediately said: "Old Hu, you are crazy about this, the myth is true."
"We don't have any clues anyway, so we'll just treat the dead horse as a live doctor."
I said to Four Eyes, "You have a good memory.
Please help me recall what description of the world on the other side of the bridge."
Siyan pushed up his glasses: "I only know that another world was taken over by Malik, the god of abandonment.
He lost his bet in the cockcrow in the early morning.
The protagonist crossed the bridge built by the devil and returned to his hometown."
My eyes lit up: "That's the point.
I'm thinking that maybe we didn't really cross the Devil's Bridge.
That pontoon bridge was just built for ancestors to come and go."
The fat man said disdainfully: "Old Hu, I'm sure you are crazy in your anxiety.
Look back and see that there is nothing on both sides of the cliff, only a big rift valley.
Devil's Bridge, please change it for me."
Lin Fang pondered for a moment, "Maybe there is a secret in this bridge.
It may not appear until some mechanism is touched, or it may appear at a specific moment."
I very much agreed with her bold hypothesis and said to others: "I think the most likely opportunity is the moment the sun rises.
Just like the legend says, the devil will build a stone bridge to his hometown. ” Siyan and Fatty looked at each other, and finally compromised and said, let's watch the sunrise tomorrow, and if there is no Devil's Bridge, we will kick me down the mountain.
The four of us survived the darkest night before dawn with only water and food.
The next day, the four of us lay on the edge of the cliff, watching the rising sun climb up the mountain little by little.
The clouds and mist were misty under the cliff, and we could only hear the "whooshing" wind whistling in the mountains.
Our hair was blown like ghosts.
The fat man shouted: "Old Hu, you're going to lose this time.
Look, the sun is shining on your butt.
It's a devil's bridge."
I was depressed, and the sun had already filled the canyon in an instant.
Under the direct sunlight, the clouds and mist in the mountains dissipated.
My eyes widened and I exclaimed: "Look, look, it's a spiral stone staircase."
We They all came to his position Looking up and down the cliff, we saw between the clouds and mist, a stack ladder made of small bluestone slabs spiraling all the way down to the bottom of the cliff.
The nearest stone ladder to us was on the side of the dead wood on the cliff that the fat man used to save his life yesterday.
Bottom left.
"I'll fuck you, that's fine."
The fat man picked up a stone and threw it off the cliff.
It smashed on the stone slab.
"Am I dreaming?
This ladder has always been next to us.
I didn't see it yesterday."
I said now is not the time to talk nonsense, we have to go down quickly, the angle of the sun will soon turn away.
When the clouds condense again, we will have to wait until tomorrow.
Although there are ladders laid along the way, the cross-cutting wind in the mountains still makes me feel numb.
I am afraid that if I accidentally fall down, I will be shattered to pieces.
The four of us connected each other with ropes and carefully descended to the spiral stone stairs.
As soon as my feet stepped on the stone stairs, I was severely attacked by the cold earth air.
"Damn it, why is it so cold?
Have any of you felt it?
This staircase is not made of stone, it looks like ice."
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Four Eyes nodded: "The air pressure dropped sharply under the cliff and the temperature was very low.
We barely brought any clothes to keep out the cold.
It would be really troublesome if we went down."
But at this time we had no way to take another half step back.
I walked last among the four.
As the sun gradually moved away, the stone slab behind me disappeared again among the mist-filled cliffs.
It was a veritable devil's bridge.
In the end, I didn't dare to look back at all.
I just urged the fat man in front of me to speed up my pace.
"What the hell are you talking about?
This broken bridge is steep and slippery.
Who will be responsible if you fall to death?"
"If you don't look back, the bridge behind me will disappear.
If you don't leave, we will be trapped in the clouds."
The fat man looked back, exclaimed that something was wrong, shook his fat body, and ran down to the end of the stone bridge.
As the saying goes, a fast train depends entirely on the headband.
Under the leadership of the fat man, we finally managed to reach the bottom amid the clouds and mist.
Once we entered the deep valley, the temperature became even lower.
I shivered and rubbed my arms with my hands.
Siyan took off his foggy glasses and breathed a sigh of relief.
Unexpectedly, a thin layer of frost formed on the lenses.
"The temperature here is too low, we have to run.
Hu Bayi, are you sure the Sun Temple is here?
Why didn't I see anything?"
Lin Fang hung her arms around her neck, looked around, and started to pace anxiously.
Come.
It was surprisingly cold under the cliff, and there was heavy fog all around, making visibility low.
You can't see each other clearly from ten steps away.
I said to her: "If the temple is not here, why bother to build such a devil's bridge?
We don't know the situation below, so it is safer to walk together.
Besides, you are always a backup for the oil bottle.
Soldiers, stop being picky."
The fat man untied the ropes around us one by one.
He rubbed his hands and said to me: "Didn't you tell me earlier that the Amazon River Basin is a tropical area and you can do Tai Chi shirtless?
Why is it so cold now, Lao Hu, we are Not to the Antarctic anymore” I didn't know how to explain this extremely low temperature, so I took a few steps forward to see what was going on around me.
I didn't want to hit my forehead and bump into some hard object.
After taking only two steps, he was hit and a big bump suddenly bulged on his head.
I was just about to curse my mother when I heard the fat man behind me yell "Fuck" first.
I thought to myself that it was not like you were hit for no reason, so why did you scream so hard?
Unexpectedly, Lin Fang and Si Yan exclaimed one after another.
"Shopkeeper, in front, in front of you."
Four eyes widened, looking up at me.
I thought it was all a heavy fog.
You were so amazed that you turned your head and saw darkness in front of you.
For a moment, you thought your eyes were covered by someone.
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When you looked carefully, you saw that the thick fog had receded.
There was a tall and exquisite tree with a sun circle carved on it.
The stone pillars of Pan suddenly appeared in front of me.
I raised my neck and took several steps back.
Only then could I take a rough look at the entire stone pillar, which was more than thirty meters high.
I took a few steps back again.
This magnificent building reaching into the clouds was like something out of a myth or legend.
Like a temple, standing between two peaks, the entire temple It is blue-gray in color and made of the most common stone materials used in the Inca heyday.
The entire temple is pyramid-shaped with a bald top.
It is obviously different from the Egyptian pyramids.
The gaps between the stone gaps are very tight.
I tried it and it was just barely enough.
Insert the thickness of a leaf.
At the gate of the temple, where we stepped, was a circular pattern carved and stacked in stone.
I only vaguely thought it might be Inti, the sun god most worshiped by the Incas.
It’s hard to believe how the Incas built such majestic structures among the cliffs thousands of years ago
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