[Bottle Evil Colleague] Ink Dawn

The air underground was very humid, and even the stone wall opposite the platform seemed slippery and effortless.

I aimed as hard as I could at the recess in the stone wall, and shot a corded javelin with my mechanical haggard.The metal bracket of the gun head bounced off the moment it plunged into the stone wall, narrowly fixing the claw and the rope.

Fatty and I looked at the trembling rope in mid-air, feeling a little unsure in our hearts, but the width of the gully is clearly not something that humans can jump over, and under difficult conditions, people can only take risks .

This time Xiadou Xiaohua was not around, and in terms of lightness, the blind man directly stated that he couldn't keep up with Pokerfinger.Now is indeed not the time to be brave, I can only tie a safety rope around Poker Ping's waist, watch him stretch the rope, fix the other end under the lead ingot set on the platform, and tie it with a knot .

The bottom is basically a deep abyss, and the bottom is solid. If you fall down, you will definitely be finished. Fortunately, you are always cautious in the bucket, and there is nothing unusual at this time. On the contrary, I am calm on the surface, but I am silent. Sweat in one hand.

After the final inspection, Poker Bottle didn't even say hello, so he jumped up. In my dazed effort, he jumped three meters away. on the rope.The fat man and I quickly stepped on the wobbly end of the rope, while he had already started to move steadily towards the opposite side.

Now I can be regarded as an insider looking at an insider. A few meters away, I can still clearly feel the terrible coordination between the muscles and bones of Poker Face.He moved very quickly, but when he was in the middle of the rope, because he was shaking too much, he bent down slightly to maintain his balance.

In less than 2 minutes, the person has easily reached the opposite side.I picked up the prepared climbing rope and tied a horse knot on the climbing shovel, whistled and threw it towards the opposite side. Poker Bottle, who was looking around, stretched out his hand and grabbed it without looking back. A normal gesture.

The fat man winked at me: It seems that even after being bored in that broken door for seven years, the little brother's personal professional level has not dropped.I shrugged at him: Nonsense, we have to see who our little brother is, how can he be like you, paralyzed on the sofa for a few days, even stuck in a hole.The fat man squinted at me: Brother Niu is not your bull, you are a fart, I despise you.I smirked at him: Little brother Niu, that has improved the combat capability of the entire Iron Triangle.

Of course, these exchanges were carried out wretchedly and tacitly in the eyes of the fat man and me, and we didn't say anything.In front of so many tricks of Wu guys, Master Fo and Fat Master stared at their dead brother Zhang Ye who was alone in danger, with cold sweat in his hands, and a look of desolation on his face—tsk, it really is the iron man who values ​​love and righteousness. Chopsticks.

The next progress was much faster. Pokerfoil naturally carried out high-risk one-stop services such as thunderstorm, road opening, and early warning. He took out the studs in his pocket and drove them into the rock wall as a fulcrum to start climbing up.The stone wall was not completely flat, and Pokerfing came across an irregular bulge after climbing less than ten meters. If the stone wall was leveled, I guess that bulge would be equivalent to a slope with a large angle.But Mr. Men didn't even stop, his right hand borrowed strength from the studs under his feet, and his whole body twisted violently with his right arm as a fulcrum, and he turned around in the air while his feet were off the ground. In the blink of an eye, he was half-squatting on the raised rock like a kite.

If it weren't for being too aggressive in front of the guys, I would have applauded: This movement seems simple, but there was a moment during which Poker Ping's body didn't touch the stone wall. In the middle of the sky, relying on the strength of his waist alone, he kept himself close to the stone wall.

Seeing this, I felt like I kept stretching my neck and worrying that he might be too much.But when I turned around and saw, good guy, the guys were all staring up at their master Zhang's flying eaves and walls without blinking.

Hey, Ganqing is another group of old rookies who have been blinded by Pokerfinger's skills.

I do not care.I completely forgot that eight years ago, as a rookie, I was also a member of the idiots.

But having said that, it's no surprise that Poker-Face commanded respect among my cronies.Thinking about it, if something happens to me in the future and I need Poker Fing to help the Wu family, this subtle prestige is also extremely necessary. As the head of the Wu family, I am naturally happy to see it succeed.

With distracted efforts, Pokerfing had already jumped up more than ten meters, found a slightly flat and dry place, and ordered three rivets side by side, and wrapped the climbing rope on it with a strong knot.I stood on the platform below and saw him flash his headlights three times. Knowing that the first climbing point was ready, I ordered my men to make final arrangements, and the long-term climbing began immediately.

The strategy this time is to open the way and lay the ropes, let the thinner guy follow closely behind, I sit in the middle, the stronger guy is behind, and the fat man and his son press the team.

I did not adopt the "separation of people and goods" method commonly used by foreign rock climbing teams, but asked everyone to carry their own equipment.Because people like me who have too many accidents in the bucket to sum up experience, have encountered a case of distress while climbing: At that time, for convenience and speed, most people went up first, and the equipment was guarded by a few people. From time to time, I used the rope to pull up again, but the danger came too suddenly. After being frightened, I just ran for my life and couldn’t remember the equipment at all. There could be such dire consequences.Later, this became an unwritten rule of the Wu family. Everyone knew that fate was important, even though they were a little tired, they accepted it.

Only when I stepped on the stone wall with my feet did I realize how slippery it was, and I couldn't borrow any strength at all. I almost relied on the studs left by the oil bottle and the strength of my own arms to go up.Fortunately, this part of the confidantes are capable enough, the team is not moving slowly, it's just that everyone's physical strength is exhausted faster.I told the guys in front to stand and rest for a while every time there are three rivets side by side, and take turns to rest to conserve energy.It is also based on the standard that half of the headlights of Poker Bottle can be seen at this position to ensure the control of the speed of the team.In this way, the situation became much better, and the team moved in an orderly manner, gradually losing sight of the fan-shaped platform.

The climbing action is very monotonous. I am fine. I habitually turn my head to observe whether the texture and shape of the nearby rocks have changed or changed by the light. The guys can’t have this knowledge, although they all understand that this rock climbing is an event. It was a protracted battle, but the whole team remained silent, and everyone was a little numb.

Danger always likes to strike when people show their flaws.

I gradually found that as the altitude climbed, the temperature began to rise, and the rocks around and under my feet gradually dried up. It stands to reason that when approaching the surface, excluding groundwater, the soil and rock layers will gradually become moist due to external water vapor.Just like digging for earthworms when I was a child, if it rained just two days ago and dig up wet soil, there will always be dry soil underneath.

Why is this place going the other way?I was wondering what the scientific reasoning was, when I suddenly heard an exclamation from above. I looked up, but before I could figure out what was going on, I saw a black shadow screaming and falling down.

Be a man!

The moment I realized this, without even thinking about it, I let go of the climbing rope and desperately wrapped my arms around the man's waist!Although he only fell eight or nine meters high, the weight of his body plus the acceleration of gravity was enough for me to drink a pot of water—I just felt the safety slipknots tied in advance on my knees suddenly tightened, and my pants were hard. It hurt so much that I couldn't help cursing: "Fuck!"

Seeing this, the guy below quickly took the thing in my hand, and I took the opportunity to turn over and free my legs from the noose, and climb the climbing rope with both hands tightly.

Only then did I see Poker Bottle turning his head to look at me. I quickly waved my hand to indicate that it was okay, but he still didn't turn his head.

I remember very clearly that this guy was the fourth person behind Poker-Face, and the people in front were fine, but he fell down, it must be his own fault.If I hadn't rescued him just now, or hadn't fastened those two loops, or had only tied one, the ending wouldn't have been as happy as it is now.

After such a fear, my temper was not as good as before, and Wu Foye's anger immediately came up.I took the guy by the collar and slapped him hard. I was sure that the pain had woken him up from the trance on the verge of life and death, and then I reprimanded him coldly: "What are you doing? Why don't you fasten the safety rope?! Life is very serious. Is it fun? After returning to my family, I will be punished myself, now I’m going to go back to the platform, and I’m not allowed to participate in the affairs of the Wu family for one year!”

The man was obviously frightened, trembling for a while, I waved impatiently, signaling to the guy nearby to take him back safely, but he suddenly said: "I...I fastened the safety rope, but... Inexplicably, it broke. Then...then my hands burned, and when I realized it, the person had...had fallen."

Even if it is to avoid punishment, the cronies will never dare to lie.I'm not such an unreasonable boss. I realized something was wrong right away. I quickly went to the buckle of the safety rope around his waist, and found that there was indeed a small piece of safety rope left on the buckle. The end of the rope was black. The hard piercing hand looks like it has been burned!I pulled the clerk's hands and found that part of the skin on the back of the fingers was scorched black, and the rest were also red and swollen, which were really burn marks.

I knew something was wrong, and I was about to raise my head to warn Poker Bottle at the head of the team, when Brother Zhu's brutal dog barks came from below, and the sound concentrated in one direction, obviously a naked warning.

I suddenly turned my head and looked in that direction.

Into the eyes, it is a continuous dark red.