Chapter 13 Single Wood Bridge

We crossed the bridge, and the scene in front of us gave us the illusion that we had come back in again, but it made me feel cold.

The environment is completely similar to the opposite side of the bridge, like the past.

Everyone is in a bad mood. You can see the bottom space at a glance, like a dead end at a glance.

The water at the two entrances and exits of the stream is still surging, and the sound of water and the sound of gurgling water are intertwined, making people feel that a chill is slowly surging up.

The previous mercenary began to laugh. The more he smiled, the more pessimistic he became, and his emotions seemed to be settled in the 18th floor of hell.

Fat Ma asked, "What are you laughing at? You are a mercenary who is afraid of death!"

The mercenary's smile suddenly stopped and began to say seriously, "There is obviously no way to live. In the past, there was at least a chance to live when performing tasks. Now how do you want me to live in this situation!"

This sentence silenced Fatty Ma.

Fat Ma is a veteran in this field. He has been to the ground so many times, and I guess it is the first time he has encountered this situation. This time, the threat is not purely from underground dumplings or organs, and there are artificial operations behind it.

I'm not sure what I can do when I come here. This is simply an eye-catching place.

I greet everyone to cheer up and look for an outlet.

But only three people left, Fatty Ma and Mud Man. The three of us began to take a good view of the environment here. There are also some potted plants here, which are neatly placed on the first line, some of which have withered and some are still blooming.

We knocked on the wall for a while to find the mechanism, but we failed and looked for it for a while, but to no result.

Fat Ma hugged his stomach and said, "Take a rest first and eat something."

I looked at the clay figurine, shook my head, and then followed Fatty Ma to eat. After eating.

The shovel stood up with a tired body and said, "Let me help you!"

I nodded, since there was no organ on the wall. Then you have to look for opportunities on the ground.

They have taken action, and I was stared for a while, and suddenly those potted plants attracted my attention.

Fat Ma is moving the potted plant position with his hand, and it's about to be the last one. I suddenly have an ominous feeling. I want Fatty Ma to stop, but it's already a step late.

Until the last potted plant was moved away, with a bang, the whole tomb began to shake violently. Fatty Ma touched the mechanism and was afraid that the whole tomb would collapse.

The ground began to crack, and the water surged up from below and slowly submerged my knees.

Stones kept falling on it, and we kept dodging, and everyone began to panic again.

Suddenly, the wall also cracked, and a gap appeared. It began to get bigger little by little. It was the exit, and my eyes lit up.

I shouted, "Go over there quickly," the ground has cracked a big gap, and the water is released violently like a fountain.

They heard my voice and leaned towards me. I also struggled to lean towards the exit, and the water soon submerged to my chest.

And the exit was only a few meters away from me. When I arrived at the exit, I took their hands one by one and pulled them up. First, Fatty Ma and then returned, and then several others came one after another.

Suddenly, a white figure appeared on the water, and I saw it at a glance. I shouted desperately to make the last person hurry up.

Fat Ma didn't know why, so I shouted, "Fat Ma, shoot quickly."

Fat Ma followed the direction of my fingers.

The person who fell at the end has been dragged down to the surface and has no chance to emerge.

After learning about the situation, Fatty Ma immediately fired a shuttle of bullets at the surface of the water, but it was too late, and a blood stain appeared on the surface of the water.

Everyone watched, but there was nothing they could do. Everyone is wet all over.

"Dead," the clay fig man said softly.

Fat Ma also nodded and said, "There's nothing I can do."

I shot a shuttle of bullets into the water with a submachine gun to vent my emotions. The dead man was the previous mercenary. He was still talking to us a few hours ago, and a few hours later, a living person was gone.

"Let's go, the water is rising," the shovel reminded.

Fat Ma patted me on the shoulder. Let me go quickly.

I didn't hesitate, and we began to escape to the depths of the tomb.

When running to a point, someone said, "Don't be in such a hurry. There is a flood outlet here." With that, he pointed to an opening in the tomb.

We crossed the road, and when the flood began to flood this point, the water was discharged. At this point, a watershed was formed, and we all gasped heavily.

At the same time, I feel a little at ease.

We rested against the wall and listened to the sound of water. This is the happiest moment.

We cleaned up our mood and continued to move forward. Several of our lighting tools have been broken, and only two or three of them can work normally.

Fat Ma, Xiao Hui, and a mercenary.

But we also have light bombs and some quantitative explosives, as well as firearms.

The tomb is made of bricks. Due to the age, there are some moss on it.

We walked all the way, and suddenly something hit my foot. I moved my feet away and squatted down. I asked Fat Ma to shine the light.

After the light lit up, I picked up the pen barrel, which is exactly the pen holder. This must be a modern product. Has anyone come in?

I was shocked.

Fat Ma said to me: What's the beauty of a pen holder? Suddenly, he also realized something and scolded, "Grandma."

I asked everyone to be careful, and then put the pen holder in their pockets.

After such an episode, everyone raised their minds. Someone came in, that is to say, there may really be an exit here, which inevitably gives us hope.

Another "there is a sound," the clay figurine reminded.

I stopped. Everyone looked at him and waited for the next sentence. The clay figurine listened and said doubtfully, "It's the sound of water, strange!"

It's also strange in my heart. Is the water rising again?

"Seeing is believing," Xiao Hui reminded us at this time.

The shovel moved forward. We had no reason to stop, and there was no way out behind.

After walking about 100 meters, the light actually shone on a single-plank bridge. A thick bowl of trees was built at both ends of the tomb, and the sound of water below was shouting presumptuously, as if to say, "You will die if you fall down."

The distance between the single-plank bridge and the flowing water is about five or six meters. When looking down, a wind blows up with water vapor. If it is not for this situation, it should bring people coolness, but at this time, it will inevitably bring gloomy and horror.

The length of the wood is about 4 meters, but it has been a long time, and some places have decayed, which is the most difficult thing. This wood is a log with poor stability.

"What should I do now?" A mercenary asked.

"Only after," I replied, and then I said, "I'll go first." After saying that, Fat Ma said, "I'll go first."

The clay figurine took the fat man's words and said, "There is no need to say about your figure. If you step on it, the wood will collapse. I'll do it first." After saying that, he didn't wait for Fat Ma to fight back. The clay man stepped on the round wood with one foot.

One foot fell on it, stepped hard, and then the other foot stepped on it. Suddenly, my mind flashed, and I shouted the clay figurine.

The clay figurine looked back at me and asked, "What's the matter?"

I said, "You come down first and I'll tell you."

The clay figurine thought I was going to stop him, so he said, "Sun, don't grab me this time."

It seems that this is the first time he called me Lao Sun. I hesitated a little and then said, "I really have a way."

"Really?" The clay figurine asked uncertainly.

I said firmly, "Of course."

Fat Ma shouted at this time, "C mud man, if Lao Sun asks you to come down, you will come down."

The clay figurine carefully retreated. Asked, "What can you do?"

I said, "I will tie you with a rope first, so that there will be more layers of protection."

I took out the rope and tied it to his waist, and then we pulled the rope tightly, and the clay fig man walked back on the single-plank bridge. At this time, there were more layers of protection, and we were relieved.

Every step we take, we loosen some ropes.

We can feel the tension of the clay figurines when holding the rope. The rope keeps shaking, but it finally stabilizes. Finally, the last breath fell and the clay figurine passed first.

The second one was the mercenary. The two mercenaries also passed safely, and then Xiao Hui. When the shovel passed, the log broke. Fortunately, it was not broken. The shovel passed safely. In the end, only me and Fat Ma were left.

I looked at it, and Fatty Ma's physique said, "You come first!"

Fat Ma also looked serious at this time and said, "Lao Sun, come first. The log is about to break. Your weight should be fine."

I said urgently, "It's because the log may break that I let you come first, otherwise you won't have a chance after I walk through it."

The rope head has been pulled into their hands.

Fat Ma saw that I was a little anxious, so he stopped pushing and tying, tied the rope, and stepped on the log.

But just a few steps, the sound of the round wood tearing was obvious. Fatty Ma froze in place and dared not move, and he was scared out of a cold sweat.

And the rope on the opposite side was dragged to death.

Fat Ma looked back at me. I was also anxious in the back. I asked Fatty Ma to stabilize his body and be careful. The logs will not break yet.

After getting my answer, Fatty Ma began to move to the opposite side with full of energy. In the end, Fat Ma also went there safely.

The light of the searchlight on the opposite side shone on me. My face was pale, and a drop of sweat flowed down my nose to my mouth. I tasted the salty taste and spit. My palms were full of sweat.

I know that this log can no longer carry my weight.

Fat Ma shouted at me on the opposite side: "Grandson, hurry up!" Then the voice of the clay man, and even Xiao Hui urged me.

I took a deep breath and said in my heart, "Just die!"

The rope head tied to my body has been brought by Fat Ma before. I opened my hands, balanced my weight, and stepped on the log.

I slipped as soon as I stepped on the log.