Urala...

The sound of the wind in my ears was like the shrill roar of an evil spirit, and the strong feeling of weightlessness was wrapped in it. It was as if a hand had passed through my chest and tightly grasped my heart. At this time, there was no longer any fear, because

I had made all preparations, but I just instinctively closed my eyes, gritted my teeth and endured all the discomforts in my body.

Crunch!

The rope around my waist suddenly tightened, and my whole body was immediately suspended in mid-air.

I knew that Wushuang was holding the rope above, otherwise I would have been allowed to continue free-falling faster and faster. If there was a slight bump, there would be no other way for me except to die on the spot.

Walk.

Sure enough, after I paused in mid-air for a moment, Wushuang began to slowly lower the rope again.

At this time, my whole body was completely shrouded in darkness, and I couldn't even look up to see the flickering light of the flashlights in Brother Yaozi's hands above. This meant that I was far away from them and could no longer hear any of their sounds.

Wushuang slowly lowered the rope, and I moved down bit by bit.

The temperature in the cave began to gradually rise, and the surrounding area of ​​the cave was no longer covered with ice, but was replaced by moist soil. I had left the scope of the ice tomb. Although the cold air in my body was still eroding away, I still felt warm and warm underground.

It still made me enjoy it more and I felt relieved.

Gradually, I began to notice something strange.

My back was getting closer and closer to the cave wall. In the end, my whole body was almost pressed against the cave wall, sliding down along the cave wall...

"This burrow is not vertical!!"

I woke up immediately, but the slope was not large and it was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye.

The cave walls are relatively flat, with no protruding sharp stones.

It feels like...a slide to me!!

That’s right, it’s a slide!!

Although the inclination is not large, one can paddle along the cave wall all the way to the end!!

No wonder the ice cube didn’t make any sound after it fell. It turned out that after it fell halfway, the ice cube began to roll down against the cave wall. It’s strange that you can hear the sound!!

This is indeed a way to survive. We don't even need a rope at all. We just have to suffer some physical pain when sliding down. If we are well prepared and put some padding on our backs, we can basically be unscathed!

!

As the saying goes, your eyes can deceive you!

We are just deceived by our own eyes.

After figuring this out, I stared at the cave wall with my legs and began to struggle, shaking the rope tied to my body to remind Wushuang that they could come down.

I don’t know if Wushuang might have misunderstood me, or if something unexpected happened above. Just as I shook the rope to remind them, the pulling force on the rope suddenly disappeared...

Wushuang let go of the rope, and one can imagine the result...

I immediately started to slide down the cave wall at an accelerated speed. My clothes made a squeaking sound as they were rubbed against the cave wall. A burning sensation came from my back. In the blink of an eye, my clothes were torn into pieces, and my exposed skin was in close contact with the ground.

The result can be imagined. In just two or three breaths, my back was already bloody and bloody, and I couldn't help but howl.

If we really go to the end like this, I'm afraid I'll only have half my life left, right?

My hands were numb, and my legs kept fluttering wildly on the ground, trying to stop the speed of falling, but unfortunately with little success. Just when I was almost desperate, I suddenly felt that my legs were being hugged by someone, and they were hanging down.

At first glance, I saw a little person who looked like a Japanese geisha. Who else could she be if she wasn't a vagina slave? She hugged her legs tightly with both arms, stuck out her butt and pushed against the cave wall, trying to hold me up.

The short legs were flapping rapidly, looking awkward and funny.

"Stop it!!"

A sharp shout suddenly sounded above my head, and it was clearly the voice of Chang Yao.

I couldn't raise my head and couldn't see her appearance. Only a corner of her red dress drooped down and covered my face...

There was a huge pulling force on the rope, and my downward trend was finally stopped.

"You have committed a sin..."

The Yin slave raised his big head and cursed angrily: "Do we owe you? If we disagree, we will put ourselves in a dilemma of life and death. My master has formed a symbiotic relationship with a self-destructive thing like you.

It's really unlucky. Do you know that our vitality has been severely damaged by your dead-faced master? Do you know that we need time to recuperate? Can you stop nagging us all the time to recuperate? "

Facing the barrage of soul torture, what else could I say besides a forced smile? After breathing heavily, I finally said in a bitter voice: "I'm sorry, thank you..."

"Now is not the time to talk nonsense. This place is too narrow and I can't help you much. Just be patient and I'll let the rope go little by little."

Yan Yao spoke with a solemn tone: "Recently, I have felt something in my heart and have recovered. I have been sleeping and have no idea what is happening outside. How did you get here? What kind of place is down here? Why do I

I feel so uneasy..."

"Master, do you feel this way too?"

Yin Nu suddenly said: "Do you feel a sense of familiarity? It's frightening, as if... it's like meeting an old friend, but this old friend is not very friendly, or it would be more appropriate to call him an old enemy!!"

Zhang Yao didn't say anything, he just started to slowly let go of the rope...

The pain on my back still hasn't diminished much, but what surprised me even more was what Yin Nu said to Chang Yao.

A sense of... familiarity?

This sense of familiarity definitely cannot come from above. Li Siye was a famous general in the Tang Dynasty and had nothing to do with the Yin and Shang dynasties. How could he be their old enemy?

So...could it come from below?

Below, it must be the nest of the black snake, right? Is the nest somehow related to the Yin Shang Dynasty?

My thoughts were confused. Things in Xia Village... were much more complicated than I thought. After I straightened my thoughts a little, I slowly talked about the many experiences of this trip. I just mentioned that Black Snake failed to seek seal in Xia Village.

When I was doing it, I found that Zhang Yao suddenly stopped and stopped putting the rope.

"The rope is gone!"

Zhao Yao said softly: "You should take a breath first, turn your body over, your back can't bear it any more, and then let the vagina slave drag you down a little bit."

I nodded, pushed hard on the cave wall, and turned my body sideways little by little.

"ah!!!"

A shrill scream suddenly came from above my head, and it was Zhang Xinya's voice!!

She actually came down too!!

My face changed wildly, and I shouted immediately: "Quick, break the rope..."

"It's too late..."

Zhang Yao's voice suddenly became ethereal...

Then, with lightning speed, a person suddenly sat on my neck...

The force of the impact was so great that the rope tied around my waist suddenly slid up to my armpits and tightened so hard that my ribs were almost strangled alive...

However...this is just the beginning...

The people above were just like dumplings, and they slid down the cave one by one, shouting and screaming. The cave is only such a small place, and there is no room for two people to pass through it at the same time. You can imagine the result. It's like playing.

They are like building blocks, stacked one on top of the other, and I am the one at the bottom. The rope that was originally a life-saving rope has now become a deadly weapon. Every time a person comes off, the impact will make the rope tighten a little, and the skin and flesh have already been damaged.

It was strangled. I don’t know if the bones were broken. I only knew that it was becoming more and more difficult for me to breathe. My internal organs felt like they were being squeezed. They kept struggling and beating.

Zhang Yao and Yin Nu...have long since disappeared!!

Zhang Xinya was riding on my neck. As the second to last one, she felt uncomfortable and kept moaning...

It wasn't until... no one fell down that she woke up from a dream and murmured: "I'm not dead..."

"I'm dying!!"

I opened my mouth to speak, but the sound came out of my mouth and turned into a whine...

Zhang Xinya finally heard my voice, and a bright light shined at me.

"Er Gouzi?"

Zhang Xinya was riding on my neck and looked at me blankly. After a while, she suddenly said: "Your hand... has actually recovered?"

Only then did I notice that my hands were clutching the rope tightly at some point. It seemed that I was doing this instinctively on the verge of life and death. I was pulling on the rope and trying to pull my body up to reduce the impact of the rope on me.

The binding power...

My face turned red, and the words came out from between my lips and teeth with difficulty: "Cut, cut...the rope!!"
Chapter completed!