Xiaosheng is not a nerd

Chapter 200 Don't Touch Me
Xie Fu looked along Wang Wanzhi's fingers, and suddenly gasped, his heart pounding.

I saw that this thing was shaped like a deflated bag, and its whole body was white and greasy, like a ball of ointment, quietly absorbing the brilliance of the moonlight.

Although Xie Fu was excited in his heart, his face remained calm. Observing the terrain, it was about several zhang away, and the land was sticking to a smooth cliff.

In this environment, it is not easy not to be surprised by the ground grease that will burrow into the ground.

Xie Fu didn't want to miss this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and made sure to hit it with one blow.

Wang Wanzhi turned around in a hurry, fetched the Ying Ying hanging on the branch, looked at Xie Fu, and finally hung it around Xie Fu's neck, "Be careful."

Xie Fu climbed down slowly.

It was pitch black below, and Wang Wanzhi's eyes were only bright with the fluorescent light that was slowly moving along the cliff.

Xie Fu moves very lightly and slowly, trying not to disturb Dizhi, some slight noises or loosening of sand and stones may startle Dizhi away.

Sweat dripped silently from his forehead due to excitement and tension.

Finally, it was less than ten feet away from Dizhi, and the distance of several feet moved just now seemed to have gone through a long time.

Xie Fu didn't dare to breathe out, the ground grease was very sensitive, if he got closer, he might startle it, and all previous efforts would be wasted, Xie Fu didn't dare to take the risk.

He checked the distance with his eyes, and it was less than ten feet away. He could jump up and catch Dizhi in an instant.

But this is not flat ground, this is the edge of a cliff, even if he can catch the ground grease in the moment he jumps up, if he can't catch any solid rock in his hands, he will fall straight down.

Xie Fu breathed out softly, and Dezhi seemed to have noticed the inaudible breath.

Xie Fu didn't have any time to hesitate to think, and immediately jumped up, stretched out his hand and grabbed the Dizhi.

He didn't even think about what was below, the goal was to catch Dizhi.

Something sticky and slippery like a pig's tongue stuck in his hand, Xie Fu was overjoyed and caught it.

At the same time, the other hand was groping around on the cliff, and there was a scratching pain in the palm, and the body fell for more than a foot, and finally relied on the strong arm strength to stabilize the fall.

Wang Wanzhi didn't dare to make a sound to disturb her just now, but when she saw the commotion below, she asked with concern, "Did you catch it?"

Xie Fuxi said: "Caught it!"

As soon as the words fell, Xie Fu exclaimed again: "It's broken, run away!"

However, the fat is extremely slippery, just now Xie Fu used his strength to stabilize his body, and just loosened his fingers holding the fat, the fat slipped from his hand.

Wang Wanzhi seemed to have foreseen what Xie Fu wanted to do, and immediately shouted: "Don't catch him."

Xie Fu saw the earth fat falling on a smooth cliff, he let go of the hand holding the sudden stone, and the moment his body fell, the other hand covered the earth fat sticking to the cliff.

He can catch even flexible fish in the water, but this earth fat is somewhat more flexible and smooth than fish.

Xie Fu held his breath for a while, the ground grease went into the crack of the rock, and he groaned, feeling very sorry.

Dizhi is frightened and will not come out tonight.

Seeing that others were fine, Wang Wanzhi acted calmly. Nothing was as precious as life, so she said calmly, "Let's go up."

"That's all it takes."

Xie Fu responded, only then did he realize that he was sticking to a cliff as smooth as a mirror. It was late at night with heavy dew, and the cliff was even more moist and smooth.

Wang Wanzhi saw that he was strong and strong before, but now he was motionless, and asked aloud, "Why don't you come up?"

Xie Fu replied: "The position we are in is a smooth cliff, and there is no place to rely on."

Wang Wanzhi calmly said, "Don't panic."

She came up with an idea, but she didn't know what was going on next, so she had to calm his emotions first.

Xie Fu is also a person who has experienced life and death. His calmness and composure are unmatched by those of his age. He inserted five fingers with one hand into the crack of the rock.

The cracks in the rock are so thin that it is impossible for fingers to be inserted at all. The result of forced insertion is that the fingertips are immediately squeezed and bleed.

With ten fingers connected to the heart, pain came. With this leverage, Xie Fu was able to free up one hand, took off the bag hanging around his neck, and held it high to take a clear view of the situation above.

About seven or eight feet away from him, there is a protruding rock, which seems to be able to support his weight.
No matter how you stretch your arms, it's too far away, now you can only jump up, Xie Fu feels that he is still a little sure.

We are already in a desperate situation, so how can we seek full confidence in everything, not to mention that if this stalemate continues, the physical strength will continue to be exhausted, which is not good.

It's just a little bit of force on the feet, and there were signs of loosening immediately. Xie Fu held the bag and looked down, and saw that his feet were just a bowl-sized protruding stone.

This kind of protruding stone is located on a smooth cliff, and it is very brittle due to the wind and rain all year round.

A burst of cold sweat broke out on Xie Fu's back, and he felt the horror of falling into the abyss at any time.

At this time, Wang Wanzhi shouted from above: "Didn't you bring a bag, do you have any rope?"

"Have!"

"You throw the burden up, and I will tie it firmly for you. Then you grab the rope and climb up."

"it is good."

Xie Fu had to hold the rock crack tightly with one hand, and now he only had the other hand to use, so he had to throw away the bag and take off the rucksack on his body.

Wang Wanzhi said: "Wait a minute! Throw it better."

Although the voice was calm, she felt an inexplicable uneasiness in her heart. If she could throw it up or not, there would be two endings. Just now she saw Nangying falling straight into the darkness, and there was a tremor of life disappearing.

Xie Fu smiled, and threw the rucksack up without any warning, and his feet loosened again. Xie Fu immediately inserted his fingers into the crack of the rock forcibly, and used his hands to stabilize his body and relieve the tension under his feet. pressure.

Blood flowed immediately, this pain was like a finger-slapping torture.

Seeing that the burden was successfully thrown up, Wang Wanzhi heaved a sigh of relief.

Untie the bag, there are many things inside, such as cloth, flint, rope and so on.

Wang Wanzhi took the rope and wanted to find a tree to tie it to, but most of the mountain tops were bare, and only pine trees could grow.

But seeing a big rock not far away, Wang Wanzhi tried to push it hard, but it didn't move.

He tied the rope to the boulder at one end, and after confirming that it was firm, he slowly lowered the rope to the cliff.

When the rope was completely lowered, Wang Wanzhi asked, "Can you catch the rope?"

Xie Fu replied: "It seems that it is not long enough, you can find a place to tie it again."

Wang Wanzhi is not a fool, if there is a better place, she would not pick that stone to tie it to, and asked, "How far is it?"

Xie Fu smiled bitterly: "Seven or eight feet."

If he can catch it at this distance, he doesn't need a rope, just grab the protruding rock in front of him.

Seven or eight feet?
"Wait a minute, don't move anymore."

As Wang Wanzhi said, she returned to the boulder and pushed it with all her strength. The first time she pushed it, the stone showed signs of loosening, but it was only loose, not even moving at all.

Then, there was no sign of loosening.

The stone was too heavy, and she couldn't push it with her hands. She could only pry it. She looked around in the dark for sticks and the like.

This is the top of the mountain, there is no stick.

If it were any other woman, she would be at a loss what to do at this time, Wang Wanzhi picked up the dagger in Xie Fu's bag and went to chop off the branches.

She was a frail and sickly woman, and she didn't know how many times she chopped off. The palms of her hands were red and painful, and she finally chopped off a branch thick as a wrist.

Hold this branch to pry the boulder, which saves much effort than pushing it with your hands just now.

Probably only moved two or three inches, and the branch with the thickness of the wrist snapped off. Wang Wanzhi fell to the ground, rationally telling her that she was doing something impossible.

But he immediately stood up again, and went to cut a thicker branch. He held the dagger with both hands, and repeatedly, the thin skin and tender flesh of his palm was slowly worn away by the handle of the knife.

As time passed, the boulder moved inch by inch, accompanied by someone's sweat profusely.

Xie Fu waited below for a long, long time, and he didn't know how long it had been.

The blood on his fingers and the continuous exhaustion of his physical strength had already given him a feeling of numbness. He forgot his fear, and just felt that it was nothing to fall down like this.

Lang Sheng asked, "Are you leaving?"

Wang Wanzhi sat on the ground exhausted, panting heavily, and when she heard Xie Fu's voice, she immediately stood up again, panting and replied: "No... I'm still here."

Xie Fu said: "I can't hold on anymore."

Wang Wanzhi said coldly: "Persist for a while."

Her tone seemed to be saying, if you can't even hold on to this, is he still a man?

At this time, Wang Wanzhi's hands used to hold the pen were already stained with blood, but she hugged the branch again and used it to pry it up. As she squeezed, blood dripped from her fingers.

She is used to suffering pain, she is not afraid of pain, she just has no strength.

Xie Fu on the cliff suddenly felt something dangling above his head, and said happily, "I can catch the rope now."

Hearing these words, Wang Wanzhi seemed to lose all strength, allowing sweat and dew from the ground to soak her whole body.

Xie Fu climbed up from the cliff relying on the rope, and he was exhausted, so he lay down directly on the cliff, and called softly: "Brother."

Wang Wanzhi didn't respond, she was so tired that she didn't even have the strength to speak out.

"Brother."

Xie Fu yelled again, and when she heard no response, he looked sideways and saw that she was also lying on the ground, so he immediately crawled around and saw a branch as thick as an arm stuck at the lower end of the boulder beside her. I understood everything at once.

This frail woman was out of breath when walking up the mountain road, but she pried such a big stone seven or eight feet away.

Even he is not easy to do, it is hard to imagine.

Xie Fu was extremely grateful in his heart, and shouted: "Brother."

All gratitude is in the word Xiongtai.

"Do not touch me."

Xie Fu fell down beside her, and said with a smile: "Brother, you must be exhausted."

"Don't touch me, or I'll push you down again."

Xie Fu laughed.

The two of them lay on the ground like this, letting the cold dew soak their backs.

(End of this chapter)