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Chapter 1183 There Are Risks in Everything You Do (Please Subscribe)

"It's so high and so narrow, how can Uncle Zhou pass it so easily?"

"Uncle Zhou, don't make it so simple, make me feel like I can do it..."

"Such a good technique, otherwise Uncle Zhou would also set up a live broadcast room to teach us how to master this superb driving technique!"

"I'll go, this car skill is comparable to those stuntmen!"

Uncle Zhou's driving skills obviously dazzled the 10,000+ fans in the live broadcast room, and the full screen of 666 floated up, all admiring Uncle Zhou.

But at this time, Uncle Zhou didn't know what happened in the live broadcast room at all, he just felt the sound of Li Yuan's breathing behind him, and couldn't help laughing.

Uncle Zhou laughed and said, "Why, young man, are you scared?"

Li Yuan: "I'm afraid it won't happen, it's just a little unexpected."

Indeed, by accident.

When he saw the single-plank bridge, Li Yuan thought that Uncle Zhou would get off the car, and let himself walk over it, or change his way and pass by another place.

But Li Yuan never expected that Uncle Zhou didn't even hesitate, and walked towards the bridge with himself on his back...

This move was really unexpected.

But looking at the current situation, it is obvious that it is not the first time that Uncle Zhou has walked this single-plank bridge. Even if it is such a dangerous and steep single-plank bridge, he has passed it so safely.

Li Yuan couldn't help but asked: "Uncle Zhou, this bridge...you should pass it often, right?"

Uncle Zhou nodded.

"Well, often, it's been decades."

Li Yuan was surprised: "Decades? Then why not build a bridge here?"

Uncle Zhou shook his head.

"It has been repaired before, and it has been repaired three times. Every year when the rainy season comes, it is washed away, and the riverbed on both sides cannot be damaged. The steel bars cannot go down, so only the simplest wooden bridge can be repaired."

"Besides, it's too expensive to repair the bridge, and cars can't get through this area. Fortunately, after more than ten years, most of the people nearby have gotten used to walking."

Li Yuan was surprised again.

Listen to Uncle Zhou's words... Could it be that the villagers around here have the unique skill of walking on a single-plank bridge?Thinking of this, Li Yuan couldn't help imagining the scene of hundreds of motorcycles passing by this single-plank bridge in his mind. Just by imagining it, he felt very majestic!
Li Yuan couldn't help asking: "Uncle Zhou, so, you locals will all ride this motorcycle... before?"

Uncle Zhou shook his head.

"That's not enough. Including me, there are only more than 20 people in the village."

Li Yuan made up his mind. Hearing this number, he felt that he was a little more balanced. If everyone could do what he thought, it would be a great thing.

Li Yuan nodded.

"That's right, but Uncle Zhou, this place is so dangerous, why do you think of using motorcycles to cross the bridge? If something happens..."

Although Uncle Zhou looked very stable when he was pulling him across the single-plank bridge just now, after all, it is quite dangerous to walk in such a place. If something unexpected happens, it is very likely that he will rush downstream along the rolling river...

If it is the rainy season, the consequences will be even more unimaginable.

Li Yuan was a little worried, but when Uncle Zhou heard Li Yuan's words, his tone was somewhat helpless.

Uncle Zhou: "Dangerous... Why don't you take risks these days."

"You're right. It's definitely dangerous for this motorcycle to go on a single-plank bridge, but if there is a choice, who would like to go on such a place?"

"To put it bluntly, it's because this place is the shortest road to the other side of the mountain. If you switch to a safe mountain road, you will have to walk for at least two or three hours!"

"However, at first this road was only for pedestrians. It's just that there were too many motorcycles in the village, and it was troublesome to detour when I was idle, so I took a risky attempt. Unexpectedly... it was really successful."

"Later, everyone started to follow suit one after another. When there was nothing to do, they would set up a shelf to practice at home, but it was true that accidents happened every year."

"You may not have seen it just now, but just downstream of the river we passed, it was blocked by everyone with wood, and there were knots fixed to death with wooden stakes underneath, just to prevent people from falling and causing danger."

Li Yuan nodded clearly.

Although the danger of walking on the bridge is a bit more dangerous, the prevention work is indeed relatively sufficient. Of course, the risk still exists.

The car continued on for about five or six minutes, and Uncle Zhou's car finally stopped.

Li Yuan poked his head out and looked around.

At this time, the two of them had arrived in the mountains surrounded by the Ermi Mountain Forest. At this time, the surrounding environment was quite quiet, only the sound of wind and birds chirping.

"Uncle Zhou, are you here?"

Li Yuan looked at the surrounding environment curiously, and asked Uncle Zhou.

Uncle Zhou nodded.

"It's coming soon, let's get out of the car first with our things."

Following Uncle Zhou's instructions, Li Yuan quickly got off the motorcycle. The coal ball on his back saw his master finally get off the motorcycle, and his tail began to wag uncontrollably.

Li Yuan put down his things, and then began to untie the rope on his back, but just as his hand was on the rope, he was stopped by Uncle Zhou who had just got off his motorcycle.

Uncle Zhou: "Hey, wait a minute, it's not over yet, I'll explain it later."

Li Yuan scratched his head.

"Uncle Zhou, isn't it here? Why... can't you let it go?"

Carrying briquettes all the way, although the weight of thirty or forty catties is nothing to me, but briquettes are really not so comfortable.

I just saw that I got out of the car, and the tail of the briquettes was about to rise into the sky. It can be seen that this little guy has had enough of the bumps along the way.

Uncle Zhou smiled and said: "Not yet, I'm afraid you have to memorize it for a while, it's too fast, there is... 10 minutes, 10 minutes is almost the same."

Although I was puzzled, it was my first time here, and Uncle Zhou was not familiar with this mountain road. Since Uncle Zhou said memorize it, let me recite it.

Tightening the rope, amidst the briquettes' complaints, Li Yuan picked up his luggage.

Uncle Zhou parked the motorcycle aside, and only then did Li Yuan realize that besides Uncle Zhou's motorcycle marks, there were actually many rut marks left behind in this place. here.

Uncle Zhou's answer obviously verified Li Yuan's guess.

Uncle Zhou: "This is the only flat open space in the future. We usually park the car here when we send people off or go up the mountain."

"There are very few people here, even if the motorcycle is left here for a few days, it will not be lost."

While speaking, Uncle Zhou had already turned off the motorcycle and parked it under the tree, and waved his hand. Uncle Zhou said loudly to Li Yuan who was still observing the surrounding environment: "Let's go, this way!"

It has been nearly an hour since Li Yuan got off the train.

There are much fewer clouds in the sky than when I saw them in the morning, and today's clouds are not like the usual big and thick clouds, but clouds like fish scales.

(End of this chapter)