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Lin Hao fixed his eyes and saw that this tiny shadow appeared suddenly, but it was a thin string of fingers!

The string falls on the side of the mountain, and swings with the breeze. It looks like an independent Southern beauty

"TMD, this is what you call, the road?!!"

Lin Hao picked up Wen Zheshi's collar, pointed to the string with his other hand, and yelled!

Ma ye, that thin string is what you call the road?

The mountain is a hundred feet high, isn't it? Even if you climb the mountain road, you have to be exhausted. Now you have to hang down a small string with your middle finger and tell me this is the road?

I'm your big head!

"You tell me, how can I get on this thing!" Lin Hao pulled up the thin and thick string of his middle finger, pulled it in his hand, and asked Wen Zheshi harshly.

suddenly, Lin Hao felt a slight pull.

Lin Hao lowered his head and saw that the middle part of the string, which was pulled by Lin Hao, had slowly split and leaked out the filling material like weeds.

Broken?

Lin Hao's face was muddled. He held the broken string in his hand, and he was at a loss. He picked up a piece of string and broke it as soon as he pulled it?

Is that bullshit?

Lin Hao swallowed his saliva, turned his head mechanically and looked at Wen zhe Ji, "you tell me, is this the way? Then tell me, how can I get there? "

Wen Zeji glanced at the two sections of the broken string in Lin Hao's hand, but he was not moved at all. He just nodded very easily, "yes, I've always taken this road. However, we are looking for Daofeng. We have always taken an unusual road, so... "

Before Lin Hao could react, he was dragged to the side of the mountain by Wen Zheshi. Wen Zheshi put the string into Lin Hao's hand and gave him a smile,

"how do you ask me? Climb up, of course

Climb up!

Go up!

Go!

Ah!

！

Lin Hao only felt that his brain could not turn around. He looked at the mountain with a height of 100 Zhang, and then at the broken string in his hand. For a moment, his reason was overwhelmed and he was at a loss.

Climb up, will you?

Boy, are you serious?

Don't say it's pulling people, it can't even pull Bento, can it? Besides, it's a rope. There are two of us here. How can we get on?

"Alas! You are not the Lin Hao I know. Why are you so ink! Hurry up, master. If you don't go up, master will scold you! "

Just when Lin Hao was still thinking rationally about how to blow the hammer to kill Wen Zheshi, he found that Wen Zheshi had already taken the lead. He hung Lin Hao on the string, half pushed and half sent Lin Hao to the string, and Wen Zheshi himself followed.

Two people then so with wonderful posture lie prone on the string, a pair of want to use the string to climb up the appearance.

Are you kidding?

Lin Hao's feet were embedded in the mountain. He managed to find some support and gently pulled the string with his hands.

In my heart, I still had the idea that just in case the little string just rotted at the end, but when Lin Hao pulled the string, a big piece of string fell from the sky and completely shattered Lin Hao's fantasy.

Even a second can not support, the string will be directly broken, and look at the length, at least ten feet of string, all fell down?

What kind of scrambled egg is this? Lin Hao just wants to blow the dog's head.