Doomsday Dark Age

In the busy construction site, people coming and going pay attention to the rolling calf holding the box. In this huge camp, it is impossible for tens of thousands of people to know everyone, but there are a few people who they all know. Gossip from time to time, except for the only leader Gao Feng, the army leader Gan Zi, the person in charge of logistics delivery Ta Luo, and the rolling calf in front of him.

There are the most topics about rolling calf. He is just a relative and slave of a family. a job.

This is a miracle in the wilderness. The most surprising thing is that even if Gunduzi becomes a high-level figure with high authority, he still looks similar to the turtle grandson before. If you don't get it right, if you want to swear, you have to drink a few glasses of wine before you have the courage.

But today, Roller Duzi didn’t drink alcohol, and he didn’t shrink his neck when he walked like usual. He rushed towards the excavated mountain road with the box in his arms. The box was more delicate than a baby in his arms. While touching affectionately.

Beside Rolling Duzi, the snow-drenched ground has been covered with yellow mud, and layers of finely crushed stones have filled and compacted it, forming a gravel road that can pass small cars, but the soil below has long since turned into mud. It is inevitable that the legs and feet will be dirty. [

Walking people wear straw sandals made of grass leaves in this cold winter, with their toes exposed, embedded in the deep mud, sinking bowl-sized mud pits in the mud rising from the ground, and their bodies are as light as swallows. Jumping in the mud puddles, regardless of whether the splashed mud will stick to yourself, crossing pedestrians one by one, to the foot of the fiery red mountain.

At the foot of the mountain, several people chanted, naked their upper body in the cold winter, and pulled a hemp rope as thick as an arm to set up a slender log. Logs are not produced in the western wilderness, and they are more than ten meters to tens of meters high. The long and slender logs were all laboriously transported from Broken Dragon Canyon. After these logs were erected, the tops would be tied with ropes and pulled up from the mountainside.

Each log weighs hundreds or even thousands of kilograms, and there is only one rope tied to it, which flutters and shakes in the air, making people feel a cold sweat in their hearts. The dead are not one or two.

The ants-like crowd below did not panic. They hurriedly prepared to pull up the next one, because the speed of the rising logs was too fast. After crossing several scaffolds made of logs, they could see an ant in the middle of the 300-meter cliff. It seems that the little guy is pulling the rope and pulling the log from the ground, and he has no protection measures, only one person is pulling the belt behind him, that is to say, the strength of the giant log he is pulling is actually the waistband of his trousers. the power of.

This person is the most practical protector under Gao Feng's command, Jin Neng.

The role of Hercules Jinneng under primitive means is irreplaceable. He is not only an excavator, but also a crane, tractor, winch, or transporter.

The distance of 300 meters made the rope as thin as twine, but in the hands of Jin Neng, it quickly climbed upwards. After more than ten minutes, the log arrived at its proper position, and was fixed under the beating of a bunch of hammers and iron nails. other wood.

At this time, the new log was being erected, and the calf rushed forward immediately, shouting loudly:

"Stop, stop everything for me..."

Dozens of big men looked at him suspiciously. There was a clanging noise all around, but no one paid attention to him. Uncharacteristically, he stepped forward and said to them carelessly:

"Tie the rope around my waist and I'm going to go up...."

"Is this son of a bitch looking for death?"

Pole stood beside a pile of delivered wood, and was processing the wood into planks with the iron saw made by Gaofeng, when he suddenly heard a noise like a tsunami, and when he looked up, he saw the rolling calf like Jesus in a stage play, slowly to the top of the mountain.

The distance is not too far, and the pole can clearly see the wretched smile on Gun Duzi's face, drooling while holding the box, as if holding a peerless beauty, and doesn't care at all that he is floating tens of meters high at the moment.

The pole glanced at it twice, shook his head, then ignored the moths made by the rolling calf, and continued to work on the carpentry work in hand.

At the construction site, except for Gao Feng and Huo Xing, no one can be free, including the elite warriors. They have to work hard to build a miracle passage according to Gao Feng's order. Wooden boards made him extremely obsessed, as if a work of art was born in his own hands, although none of the boards he saw was truly flat.

"Grandma... help me..."

Suddenly there was a faint scream like a slaughtered pig, and the pole suddenly raised its head, only to see that the calf had come to his senses and was screaming in mid-air, still holding the box tightly in his hands, but there were raindrops dripping between his legs .

"Hey, this grandson is scared to pee..."[

The pole was a joy to look at. Because of the blind angle of sight, Jin Neng didn't know whether it was wood or a human being held below. The total weight of the calf was less than [-] catties, which belonged to severe malnutrition. The above naturally felt it, and thought it was It's a light piece, so quickly pull it up and let it go, making it feel like you're on a pirate ship.

The screaming calf swished upwards, and every time he jumped a little higher, he would fall heavily again. The tight rope vibrated violently, making his screaming talent howl again and again. In the end, the calf was scared to death before Finally, Jin Neng grabbed the collar and lifted him up. Jin Neng, who was a bit shorter than the rolling calf, looked curiously at the frightened rolling calf, whose pupils shrank to the size of pinpoints and his whole body was stiff.

Rolling Duzi lowered his head, but saw that his feet were floating hundreds of meters in the air. He turned his head dullly and with difficulty, and said loudly, "Put me down quickly..."

Standing behind Jin Neng was the white tiger. The white tiger was chatting in every possible way, leaning against the rock and breathing heavily, happy to see the calf rolling.

"Why did you come up? Did you tell us to go down and rest? I've been hungry for a long time. I haven't rested for a moment since I woke up in the morning. I always feel guilty standing here..."

They are located in the middle of the mountainside, and there is no fixed place, only two beams under their feet are fixed to the steel drills laid before the peak, and the two ends are stuck in the grooves carved on the rock, and the mountain wind blows on them , It makes people wobble, and it will fall if you don't pay attention.

As soon as Bai Hu said, the calf who was on the beam just now started to be afraid again. He was not a protector, and he didn't have the courage of a protector. He just ran up because he was too excited.

"Big..., the Great Elder is back, give me something nice..."

Rolling Duzi swallowed hard, and stammered. Halfway through the speech, the mountain wind blew past him, making him unable to stand upright. He screamed again and hugged Jin Neng, but the box in his hand fell off. Falling below, for a moment, Gao Feng's cold eyes and warning flashed in Roller's mind, and he wailed and shouted:

"I'm not alive..."

As soon as the words fell, Gun Duzi let out a miserable roar like a wolf howling, and jumped down the mountain, wanting to be buried with the box, Jin Neng, caught Gun Duzi back again, at this moment Gun Duzi was dancing with his eyes closed Wailing and howling.

"Who threw the thing, who is it? Don't you know there are people below? Others are afraid of the asylum, but we are not afraid. Our elite warriors kill a lot of asylum..."

A whining growl came from below.Baihu pursed his mouth and glanced down, only to see a person holding a box and cursing loudly at them.

"Whatever you look at, it's you kid, don't think that being a protector is a big deal, let's go down and practice solo, and see if I don't beat your shit out..."

Bai Hu and the man looked at each other, quickly retracted their necks, took a deep breath while clutching their own heart, then pulled their necks and shouted:

"I didn't throw it..."