When I saw the scene of father and son fighting each other, I was so frightened that my heart was beating fast. I ran over with long strides and asked, "Master, what are you doing? He is your son."
Merzko turned his head slowly and looked at me with a half-smiling expression: "Haha, you came just in time." He didn't mention anything about his son at all, as if nothing had happened.
I strode to the edge of the cliff and looked down anxiously. The abyss was so deep that even Weiss' cry could not be heard. The Korean poem pointed at the cliff with trembling fingers and a worried look on his face: "Master..."
"
Merzko pulled out a bundle of ropes from a bulging bundle and said with a smile: "That boy Weiss has been a hunter for twenty years, but his courage is getting weaker day by day. How shameful!"
I was confused: "That's not the question, why did you want to harm your son?" The two women beside me also looked filled with indignation.
"Don't block me, please get out of the way." Merzko pushed me away, skillfully fixed an iron claw on the other end of the rope, and then he swung the rope to turn the iron hook, his movements were extremely cool, like
It's a cowboy in a western movie
A scream came from below the cliff. It was Weiss's voice. I immediately rushed to the edge of the cliff and shouted: "Mr. Weiss, are you okay?" I saw Weiss flying up from the bottom of the cliff and appearing above me.
On the screen, he opened his mouth in horror: "How can a person fly?"
Weiss's face turned to my side, with snot and tears on his face: "Don't worry about it for now, save me."
As I was stunned, a slender rope hooked Wes's waist and pulled him down from the air. He landed heavily like a bomber without landing gear, and his body slid for a distance before stopping. Wes raised his head from the ground.
, his face was bloodless, and he wiped his nose with his sleeve: "I was scared to death. I almost met my late mother."
Merzko flicked the rope with one hand, and the iron hook fell off Weiss's body: "The weight is not enough, adding ten kilograms should be enough."
"No!" Weiss's face turned pale when he heard this. He suddenly took off all the sandbags on his body and said, "Father, I want to go home. I quit."
I stood on the cliff and looked down curiously. I didn't see anything unusual: "Mr. Weiss, you clearly saw that you fell, why can you still fly?"
There were beads of sweat on Weiss's temples, and he seemed to be very frightened. He told me in a complaining tone: "I was swept up by the strong wind in the Bolir Valley. I have never seen such a terrible wind. I don't know where I am."
After spinning so many times in the air, my stomach was twisted, vomiting..." After saying that, he quickly ran behind the tree, stuck out his buttocks, and vomited.
"Little brother" Korean poem seemed to be affected by him, his face turned pale, and he grabbed my arm: "Little brother, is this rock climbing or diving, and you have to tie up sandbags, I'm so scared."
I gently patted the hand of the Korean poem: "If you don't enter the tiger's den, you won't catch the tiger's cubs. Don't be afraid, master, as long as I'm here. Let me be the next one." As soon as I finished speaking, there was a white arm in front of me, Yang Xiruo
Jumped in front of me, a pair of big eyes looked directly at me, their eyes were full of an inexplicable fanaticism
The little girl challenged me, and we rolled up our sleeves at the same time: "Rock, paper, scissors, rock, paper, scissors." Finally, Yang Xiruo raised her arms, and I knelt on the ground and looked up to the sky and sighed.
"You...you...you guys" the Korean poem tremblingly pointed with orchid fingers: "I really don't understand, what are you thinking in your mind" Merzko kicked the baby son's butt hard: "I knew it for a while
Jump off a cliff and eat so much at noon.”
"I eat a lot when I'm nervous. You don't know." Weiss's face turned pale again. It must be the effect of vomiting. I guess he wanted to take the opportunity to escape.
Han Yushi and I tied a bunch of sandbags to Yang Xiruo's legs and waist. I was worried and asked Meriko: "Master, is it enough to add ten kilograms?"
"Yes, ten pounds is enough," he said, throwing a piece of paper to me: "If you reach the bottom, put a red magic bullet up."
"It's just a flare, haha." I opened a piece of paper. It was a magic scroll. I gave the scroll to Yang Xiruo and told her how to use it. She is very smart and knows how to use it. Her gaming skills are impeccable.
Everything was ready and checked correctly. Yang Xiruo ran to the edge of the cliff, opened her arms, jumped off the cliff with a smile, and her petite figure quickly disappeared from my eyes.
One minute passed... Two minutes passed... Five minutes passed...
We were restless, and Korean poems kept asking me if the third lady was okay. I glanced at the team information, and Yang Xiruo's blood tank was always full: "It's okay, don't be afraid." I said this, but I was also very worried.
Six minutes later...Seven minutes later...
A red light ball rose from below, rose into the air and split into countless small light spots like a firework. I clapped my hands with joy, it's done!
"Hey! It's my turn." I had been impatient for a long time. He pulled me with one hand and stared at me with watery eyes: "Brother, can we go down together? I'm scared alone."
"no problem!"
After a few minutes, I was wearing a sandbag and holding a beautiful woman in my arms. The beautiful woman’s arms were tightly around my neck.
"Sister, if you are scared, just close your eyes." She said, her obedient head buried in my arms, but she did not shy away from the relationship between men and women at all.
Merzko said: "Children, when we get down there, put a magic bullet to remind us, and I will throw down the archaeological tools."
After saying "ok", I jumped down and fell at high speed for a while. A hurricane came up from the bottom. The strong wind hit me with stones, which hurt me. Gradually, our falling speed changed.
After calming down, Han Yushi opened his eyes worriedly and asked: "Brother, are we here?"
"No!" I accidentally saw that the cliffs were as smooth as mirrors, and no living thing could cling to them except geckos.
I looked down and saw a tornado with a diameter of 50 meters wide rushing towards us. I pressed Han Yushi's head with my hand and said: "Sister, hold on to me, there is a big guy coming."
Han Yushi couldn't help but raise his head slightly. After seeing the tornado, he let out a piercing scream. His long legs suddenly wrapped around my waist, wrapping me up like an octopus.
We were caught in the eye of the storm, just like entering a drum washing machine, spinning and spinning. My head was spinning and I couldn't tell where was up or down. I finally understood Master Merzko
Why find a spacious place where at least you don't have to worry about hitting your head on the cliff wall?
After a while, the wind gradually weakened and our bodies fell. I breathed a sigh of relief. My head was up and my back was down, so I couldn't see the situation below. I patted Han Yushi on the shoulder and said: "Sister, we are leaving below."
How far are we?”
Korean poem's head slowly lifted from my shoulder: "It's almost there", her voice was trembling, but she was still in shock.
"Is it rock or sand down there?"
"Blue should be water"
While speaking, Han Yushi's limbs let go of me, and a splash of water splashed up. I closed my mouth, held my breath, quickly took off the sandbags on my waist and legs, surfaced from the water, and swam towards the shore.
When my feet stepped on the hard ground, I felt more at ease. I climbed up to the shore and a little white hand stretched out to me. I grabbed her hand and was pulled up by her. The wind at the bottom of the valley was much lighter.
Although winds of level 3 to level 4 blow from time to time, it does not affect my actions.
"Brother, Miss Third, help me, my head is so dizzy." Han Yushi was shaking. Ninety percent of the place we were in was water, and there wasn't much room to stay. The two of us helped her.
With one arm, he helped her onto a clean stone and let her sit down.
"Sister Han, is it more exciting than bungee jumping?" Everyone is safe, I made a joke
"Fuck you, my blood pressure has risen a lot. I almost got kicked out of the system just now," Han Yushi laughed and cursed. She patted her chest and gasped for breath.
I unfolded the magic scroll, and a magic bullet went up into the air, telling Merzhko and Weiss and his son that we had arrived at our destination. After a while, a big bag fell into the river from above, and I jumped in immediately.
, I saw that the bag sank very quickly underwater. I must have added weight and tied a lot of sandbags.
The river was more than twenty meters deep. I dived under the water and unloaded the bag. I pulled a rope from my pocket and tied the bag tightly. I pulled the other end of the rope to the surface and handed it to the Korean poem: "Sister."
, little princess, let’s pull things up together.”
"Okay." The three of us pulled the rope together. After a few pulls, it couldn't move anymore. It seemed like something was stuck. I let go of the rope and said, "I'll go down and take a look."
"Wait!" Korean poetry grabbed me: "Look, little brother, the rope is moving." I grabbed the rope and felt a force pulling us into the water.
Suddenly a strong force came from the rope, and I stumbled down in the water, causing a large splash, and two soft bodies pressed on top of me like a stack of Arhats.
"How can the bag move?" I grabbed the rope with both hands, my feet slipped, and my waist was already submerged in the water.
"It must have been bitten by something. Let's pull hard." Han Yushi pulled out the sword and plunged it into the ground. I wrapped the rope around my wrist twice, and with a bang, the rope broke in the middle.
The three of us fell flat on our backs at the same time.
"Fuck!" Our archaeological and rock climbing tools are all in the bag. If we lose them, the three of us will have no choice but to commit suicide and return to the city. I pulled out my sword and was about to jump into the water, but I was grabbed by someone. It was Sister Han. She pointed
Hemian said: "Brother, something is coming up."
Bubbles bubbled on the calm river, and a huge head poked out of the river, making a hissing sound. It was a big snake more than two meters thick, with a length of rope hanging from its mouth.
