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Chapter 338

Chapter 338 Walking at High Altitude

"Is this a ventilation pipe? I don't know."

After hugging the round tube, Bi Fang became curious.

Because this pipe is different from the common ones. It is not smooth, but has many small pipes protruding from it. It is a fairly cheap starting point and is very suitable for climbing. In the selected route, this ventilation pipe is

Best to climb.

"This is similar to climbing a tree. I have explained it a long time ago. You must check every foothold before moving. What you need to pay attention to this time is the grease and dirt everywhere. It is like this in factories. You can hardly find it.

Oily parts, be very careful when reaching for them."

Bi Fang stretched out his hand and showed the audience the black oil stain on his palm. It was very greasy, and such oil stain could be wiped off a large area with just a swipe.

Fortunately, the presence of dust makes the situation not that bad. With dust, even the degree of slipperiness is limited.

"We must remember the three-point law. This is the most critical of all climbing laws. Three of the limbs must be firmly fixed on the attachment and distributed in three different positions to form three fulcrums.

If two feet are placed in the same place, they can only be regarded as a fulcrum."

As a veteran, Bi Fang is already very proficient in climbing simple ventilation pipes. The audience can only see his smooth climbing figure. If it were not a live broadcast, one would even wonder if he had rehearsed many times on the spot, otherwise how could he

Can you be so skilled?

[I always feel that Lao Fang is getting better and better. The first time I watched his live broadcast, he was not so smooth. Although he was also very good, I didn’t feel as good as now]

[Awesome, but not completely awesome]

[I feel better than the instructor at the place where I learned to rock climb. He is very accurate and powerful, and he is very stable!]

There are knowledgeable people in the live broadcast room, and they can see at a glance that Bifang's climbing movements may seem simple, but there is nothing he can't do without a lot of hard work.

It's really weird.

Looking at Bi Fang's young face, many people sighed secretly in their hearts.

It turns out that there really are geniuses in the world.

Soon, Bi Fang came to the end of the ventilation duct. Beside it was a beam made of steel, which was solid and cold.

"This climb is very strenuous and dirty, but I have climbed to the first level and am closer to my goal."

Bi Fang stretched out his hand to grab the I-shaped beam, and dropped his sleeves, showing off the smooth muscle lines of his forearms. His legs clamped tightly on the ventilation pipe, still not daring to relax.

After stretching his arms and pulling his upper body onto the crossbar, Bi Fang gradually loosened the ventilation pipe and finally stood slowly on the I-shaped steel crossbar.

The drone flew directly in front of Bi Fang and took pictures meticulously.

Looking from top to bottom, the height of more than fifteen meters made all the spectators breathless, as if they were stepping on a wire rope, which made everyone sweat for Bifang.

Especially when the drone lens captured him leaning on the soles of the I-beams, this tension was once again ruthlessly heightened.

It’s the familiar Fangshen flavor again!

Bi Fang stood on the beam, balanced his body, and pointed to the window where he lived not far away.

"Look, there are broken windows on the top. I guess that is the passage for pigeons to enter and exit. There is a high possibility that pigeons will nest there. Let's go over and have a look, but we'd better make some preparations first."

The words fell.

Bi Fang untied a thick hemp rope from his waist, which he found underneath. He wrapped one end of the hemp rope around his waist, then passed it through the I-shaped steel and tied the knot.

"Because we have to walk through it, in order to nip it in the bud, we still need to take some protective measures. Here I will teach you a knot, the figure eight knot. It is named because this knot looks like an '8' when it is tied.

The figure-of-eight knot is mostly used in situations with strong anti-slip properties, such as rappelling, rock climbing, etc. We first cross the rope ends, the rope head goes around the main rope and passes through the rope loop, wrap it twice and tighten it.

The method is simple, and it is quite strong after being tied. It is a classic knotting method."

It is not difficult to learn how to tie the figure eight knot, and it will almost not fall apart automatically after holding the rope head, making it a very convenient knot.

As he spoke, Bi Fang's fingers flew, and a knot that resembled the number 8 was tied.

Standing on the beam, Bi Fang stretched out his hand and pulled it. It was very firm. After ensuring safety, he stretched out his right foot and moved towards the other side of the factory bit by bit.

【Nima, it’s a bit exciting!】

[Can’t afford to offend, really can’t afford to offend, it’s exciting to say nothing!]

[There is a kind of fear in the world, which is scary even when you look at it]

Ignoring the barrage, Bi Fang calmed down and breathed steadily, seemingly unaffected by the environment.

This is actually the necessary psychological quality for any risky behavior. Only when the mind is calm can the hands be stable. If the mind is not calm, the possibility of accidents is greater.

Don’t be afraid, just keep moving forward!

What's more, the I-beam is not a steel cable. It runs much smoother than a steel cable. As long as the center of gravity of the body is kept within a controllable range as much as possible.

Dragging the hemp rope, Bifang quickly came to the opposite side of the I-beam.

The road here is much easier to walk, there are narrow corridors and fences, so you don't have to worry about falling suddenly.

After loosening the knot, Bi Fang turned over and fell into the fence. The audience breathed a sigh of relief, but before they could recover, they heard Bi Fang's voice again.

"We can try going up here."

Bi Fang stepped on the fence and climbed up again along the pipe. This time, his height had reached nearly thirty meters!

Then we set foot on a rail again!

Weird!

No one can be calm now, because this rail is different from the previous one!

Viewed from the side, it looks like a gate, too long and flat to be tied with a knot!

Even the width is narrower than the previous I-beam!

The bottom of the factory is full of steel, and if you fall, you will undoubtedly be shattered to pieces.

But under such circumstances, Bi Fang only took two deep breaths and slowly stretched out his right foot, but this time, he did not immediately follow with his left foot.

He looked forward, his expression solemn and solemn, even a little cold. He needed to find a suitable opportunity to make an entry.

Walking at such a high level can only be done in one go and cannot be stopped.

After waiting for a full five minutes, the water friends saw Bifang's toes leaving the roof beams and completely landing on the rails!

After that, it started to move forward like a machine, and it was so calm and scary.

The water friends were so shocked that they were a little numb. It was okay before because there was a "safety rope" after all, but now they couldn't help but be afraid of the situation.

Too risky!

[Question, how to maintain balance?]

[Holy shit, it’s so scary, and it’s a fucking live broadcast! Ridiculous]

[Already taking care of my grandfather in the hospital]

[Good guy, how many times have you been in the hospital? I’m so filial.]

[Every time I watch Fang Shen’s live broadcast, the hospital has one less bed!]

[If there is no live broadcast, there will be beds!]

Climbing to the top of this factory is like climbing to the top of the rainforest. Strength and technology are both indispensable, and a clear mind is also required at high altitudes.

Bi Fang maintained his balance at the edge. His nerves were highly tense and all his senses were highly concentrated. Even his sense of smell became more sensitive.

The stench of rotting pigeons, the stench of guano...

The sun outside the house gradually set, and the setting sun slanted down on him through the window, making him look like a god.

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