wild star

Chapter 8 A Breathing Hole

The rocks become brittle at low temperatures, and the flaky rock at the end of the cliff is like an unstable biscuit, which cannot bear the weight of four people. Below is the abyss.

This shock was no small matter. During the fall, Zhao Yanling didn't care about anything else, scratching wildly with both hands, trying to grab a life-saving straw.

There is no straw, the outer layer of the cliff is covered with a layer of black soil, and a large number of vines are climbing on it.After scratching the cotton gloves a few times, they were scratched, and several wounds were drawn on the callused palms of his hands that had been doing farm work for several months, and he finally stopped his figure.

Looking intently, An Xin was right on top of him, dragging Lao Teng's body to swing back and forth in the air, making her dizzy just looking at it!
A little further up, the fat man's bloated body was sticking against the mountain wall and trembling, and found that Zhao Yanling was looking at him, grinning like a hero with two rows of big white teeth baring his teeth.

Only West was missing, and the bottom was unfathomable, and he was probably in danger.

Fortunately, there was no danger, Zhao Yanling habitually wanted to hurt Fatty.Just as the words were on his lips, the smile on his face froze, and the vine he was holding was lifted up by the roots and fell backwards!

Because I carried the heavy mountaineering backpack captured on my shoulders before, the vines growing upside down on the mountain wall were not firm enough to hold the ground and could not bear the weight of the person and the bag at all.

His eyes were wide open, his hands kept stretching upwards, and his body gradually became smaller in the sight of An Xin and Fatty.

The fat man's eyes were bloodshot, and his canthus were about to burst: "Old Zhao!"

Tears welled up in an instant!

When they were children, they played together, fanned PIA a few times, pulled Dabao... They used to stand in front of the DVD player and endured the disc tossing and turning to watch Uncle Long's martial arts movies, and together they begged Carpenter Li for planing wooden swords; Fifteenth High School's bullying from outside gangsters, the fat man was able to block most punches and kicks relying on his strong body.Afterwards, Zhao Yanling insisted on getting him back, and the two of them wandered around the streets and alleys from dawn to dusk, and Zhao Yanling took the brick and successfully took the opponent's head to avenge him...

The past is vivid!
The fat man sniffled, thinking that this old boy thought that others didn't know his little things: Isn't it because he saw that his relatives and friends around him had a harder life than him, so he left his status as a college student and eagerly ran back to the poor valley to start farming?Pretending to be a big head, the bitch is hypocritical, now it's all right, the dog bites the pig's urine bubble, all is in vain!

He hummed to himself with a strong nasal voice: "I said that my dog's stomach can't hold two taels of sesame oil, you Zhao Yanling are not the same, you don't sit in the air-conditioned office, I see you have blisters on your head..."

Friendship, like love, can make it mellow, and what makes it melt into the bones is not the grand event, but the trivial and trivial.The two are not brothers, but better than brothers.

His eyes were blurred with tears because of his emotional breakdown. The fat man didn't see that Zhao Yanling's fall suddenly slowed down. It seemed that an invisible big hand grabbed him from the side of the cliff. He slammed into the cliff sideways and disappeared.

However, An Xin saw this scene.Her voice was extremely soft, as if coaxing a child: "Fatty, give me a hand, Old Zhao may not fall to his death, let's go down and save him."

The fat man regained his spirits, quickly wiped away his tears and snot, stretched out his hand to catch the vine hanging An Xin, and choked up, muttering: "I'm fucking West, his ancestors are eighteen generations old. Kill his whole family, dig out his ancestral grave and flog the corpses! And those plant hunters, when I meet them later, I have to take their heads off as... ah!"

As a result, the fat man's body was even heavier, and when he swayed a little, the soil shook off one after another, and he fell down with An Xin yelling.

……

Besides, Zhao Yanling, he heard the howling of the wind in his ears, and he could still clearly see the large amount of water droplets flying down from the mountain stream at the same level as him out of the corner of his eyes.

Heart said: Die before leaving the teacher, this is really cold!

Many memories of the past flashed through my mind: the stubborn father with a sour and stinky temper, the mother in poor health, the gray-haired grandmother, the fat man who was like a brother, and those college roommates, unfinished business, and the reason for his failure. The separation between the north and the south declares the love that will end without a disease, those nirvana and dreams...

It was too late to express any more emotions, but I felt a very strange force supporting me behind my back.A strong suction force was produced on the left side of the cliff, and he rolled over and was sucked in, hitting the rock wall repeatedly and almost making him faint.

It turns out that there is a dark stone cave here, which looks like a mouth growing on the mountain wall.After being sucked into the cave, he felt wet and slippery under his body, because the inexplicable wind drove the water flow, and the water dripped through the rocks. Over time, the passage in the cave was carved into a natural water slide, and he couldn't help sliding down obliquely all the way.

The wind stopped for a while, and Zhao Yanling stopped in pitch darkness.The tense mood then relaxed, and I couldn't tell which hurts and which didn't.All these dangers made him mentally and mentally exhausted, and his hunger couldn't be suppressed.

Take out the mobile phone, luckily the main board is not damaged by water, turn on the flashlight function and put it in a plastic bag as soon as possible.

"If Fatty and An Xin are out of danger, they will definitely come down to save me!"

You may accidentally touch a certain function key, the miniature screen of the smart glasses turns on, and rows of text suddenly appear in front of you.

"Anchor pills!"

"Is Lao Zhao still there?"

"The anchor survived!"

"Watching the live broadcast is risking my life. I have a heart attack..."

"You are the most deadly person I have ever seen, bar none!"

He hurriedly turned off the projection on the lens, and there were too many barrages: "There is still a signal here? But can't you expect me to order?"

On both sides are black and smooth wet rock walls, and the water flowing over the feet is no longer so turbulent.

Ordinarily, the Dabai Mountains shouldn't have such deep cliffs, and the gust of wind that sucked him in was also weird.

Just as he was thinking, there was the sound of water, and the flashlight shone on it, and it turned out to be Fatty and An Xin.

The fat man in front managed to stand up, and found Zhao Yanling standing in front of him with all his beard and tail, and suddenly spoke incoherently for a few rounds: "Old Zhao? Old Zhao?"

Zhao Yanling pushed the fat man away and shook his arm: "It's okay to talk about it!"

In fact, he has already seen the red circles under the fat man's eyes, but what's the point of two pure men crying?

An Xin arrived and said while kneading her sore arm, "Old Zhao, you haven't seen the fat man crying and howling in misery just now."

In fact, she was very envious of the iron-clad friendship between the two brothers. No matter how many people spent their entire lives, they would never be able to find such a friend.

The fat man blushed and retorted with a thick neck: "Hey, I warn you not to be silly and insult an indomitable hero out of thin air!"

The three summed up the current situation.

The fat man stroked his fists and rolled his sleeves like that, thinking that he could say some heroic opinions.In the end, he waved his hand, and said flatly: "An Da understands, tell me what's going on? Why didn't we fall to our death?"

An Xin said: "Did you find it? The black soil layer on the cliff is very thin, and the roots of those vines are very short. So I have a bold guess, this is a mountain peak, maybe it was cracked due to a certain period of crustal movement. Formed an abyss. The stream on the mountain should be warm, so the abyss may be a fault zone formed by the internal force of the lava activity in the mountain. We did not fall to death. On the one hand, we were sucked in by this hole; The hot current, which meets the cold current above, forms an airflow against each other and supports us."

Zhao Yanling nodded: "There are occasional reports in the news that a certain person fell from more than a dozen floors and was safe. This is roughly the reason."

The fat man asked the bottom line, "Then why did this hole suck us in? Why did the wind stop now?"

An Xin's face flashed with memories: "I heard from my grandfather that he once found a hidden cave on the Ziwu Mountain in Gansu Province. He could blow and inhale within a certain period of time. It was amazing. Ji Xiaolan in the Qing Dynasty It is also mentioned in his "Yuewei Thatched Cottage Notes" that there is a cave in the northern part of XJ Tianshan. Every year around Qingming, there will be a "ha" sound, accompanied by a puff of air. People, camels and horses, in this Time must stay far away, otherwise you will be blown to nothing and be reduced to dust!"

Zhao Yanling was terrified when he heard it, and suddenly shuddered: "Since this hole just took a breath, will it breathe out later?"

Good spirits and bad spirits, but at this moment, the sharp whistling sound rippling from the cave wall!

(End of this chapter)