221 ling kong du suo xia
Looking at Xintian bombarding from the cliff on this side to the cliff over there, it had shrunk several times in an instant, and the tragic screams spread everywhere. It makes people deeply feel that the ferry is not terrible. What is terrible is her scream, which amplifies the horror of the ferry.
The three people also understand why she would rather take risks and be the first to go there. After listening to such screams, there is indeed psychological pressure to follow the past. But at least she arrived at the opposite cliff unharmed, which proved that this ancient ferry could indeed carry people, and the two colleagues of Yangwei Group were not willing to waste any more time. They asked the old guide to tie the rope and push them over.
The wind roared, and a colleague who was used to playing with excitement even opened his eyes to experience the different thrilling feeling coming from the green hills opposite.
Then, it was time to go to Pan Lang. The old guide looked at him and was a little stunned.
At this moment, this beautiful and handsome teenager's face is already snow-white, his face is like paper, and it seems that even his limbs are trembling slightly.
The old guide is also a well-informed person. At a young age, he asked tentatively, "You are afraid of heights."
Pan Lang doesn't know if this is a fear of heights. He only knows that as long as he gets to the heights, his heart will beat faster and his hands and feet tremble and he can't control it. He hesitated for a moment and stood there for a long time. In fact, when he climbed the mountain just now, some high places made him feel uncomfortable, so there was no smile on his face. When Xintian asked him, he didn't want her to worry and prevaricate with the good scenery. Now that he is here, he can no longer restrain himself.
The old guide saw that his face was snow-white, his curly long eyelashes kept moving, his lips were instantly colorless, and his heart trembled. He hesitated and said, "Otherwise, I'll call a guide. You stay here and let him pick you up from another way. Don't force yourself if you can't pass. We don't want you to have any problems."
Pan Lang stood there. When he heard his proposal, his heart moved slightly and changed the road. He didn't have to go up the high rope. He only heard this proposal. His body couldn't help relaxing slightly, but he was obviously unwilling in his mind. He came to take care of her and accompany her. Did he Is it possible to separate from her in this way? If the road ahead is still dangerous, who is by her side?
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He looked up at the opposite peak. It was so far away that he couldn't see the expression on Xin Tian's face, but he knew that the white and beautiful face must be full of worry. If she was Tina, if she left, was it doomed to have nothing to her?
Seeing that he had not responded for a long time, the old guide sighed and took out the phone to call a familiar person. He was eager to know if he could find someone to pick up Pan Lang.
Pan Lang suddenly pressed his hand and said laboriously, "Uncle, I want to pass. Give me a little more time."
The old guide was slightly stunned. Looking at his forced sadness, he was a little unbearable. He wanted to save trouble. If he had known what was on the road, he would not have hurt the young man too reluctantly.
During the discussion between the two, Pan Lang was waiting for no movement on the opposite peak. Thinking of his pale face just now, his heart was full of worry. She called the phone. Pan Lang picked up the phone and tried to restrain his undulating chest, making the voice sound calm and calm, but it was still different from usual. He whispered, "Xin Tian."
Tina bit her lip and whispered, "Don't force it. Everyone's situation is different. I don't want you to be in danger. You ask the tour guide to contact someone to pick you up first.
Pan Lang pressed a big stone on his chest. He smiled softly and said, "I can do it, but I was a little tired just now. I have to prepare some physical strength after crossing the rope."
Tina raised her eyebrows and was about to say something more. Pan Lang had hung up the phone and shook her hand at Xintian on the opposite peak.
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Pan Lang stood quietly and closed his eyes slightly, like a handsome teenager carved from flawless jade. The old guide was slightly surprised. He didn't know how long he had stood or what was thinking in his mind. Finally, he gradually accumulated strength.
He closed his eyes and asked the old guide to lead him to the side of the rope. He kept closing his eyes. The steep emptiness above and down reduced a lot of power without looking at it. However, the mountain wind that hurts the skin and the sound of water pouring into the ear drum still leaves people a little fear.
The old guide looked at him close his eyes, locked all the hooks quickly, checked them carefully, and whispered, "Young man, get ready. It's time to start. Don't be nervous. If you're sad, shout it out."
Pan Lang's feet were weak and he didn't have the strength to stand, but he still nodded gently. After he nodded, the old guide pushed him into the air. He rushed out in an instant and rushed to the opposite side at a very fast speed. Pan Lang suddenly tightened his body, like a sudden encounter with a stimulating shrimp, curled up into a ball. That was the most uncomfortable posture, but it was full of self-protection.
His throat seemed to be held tightly by a huge hand. He could not breathe or make a sound, and all the screams that surged up for a moment were firmly sealed in his throat.
Tina looked at him worriedly and only felt that her heart beat much faster than when she had just passed, as if she was about to break free from her chest.
In the endless darkness, Pan Lang was full of fear and inability to be independent, but a face full of bright smile appeared in his mind. He had seen the familiar face thousands of times in his dream and whispered, "Come on, Pan Lang, come on." That's Tina. A sharp peak stone on Pan Lang's throat was pulled out, and he suddenly opened his eyes. The green mountains were faint, the river was turbed, and the wind rushed through his ear, and where was the familiar and firm face that he could rely on?
A sadness surged up in Pan Lang's heart for a moment, and he couldn't help exhaling: "Tina, Tina." Where are you? His hiss resounded through the green mountains, and the green mountains responded, but it was also a tight response. He continued to shout, and his voice echoed in the wind and scattered everywhere, and his eyes were already full of tears.
Tina stood quietly on the opposite peak. Suddenly, she heard Pan Lang's cry and her heart was shocked. She looked up at the sky, with uncontrollable excitement on her face, and tears of sadness kept slowly pouring out.
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Pan Lang finally arrived at the opposite peak. The three people helped him untie the hooks behind him one by one, and he was exhausted. He closed his eyes and sat by the rock, as if he had no thought for the time being and leaned against it gently.
Tina wiped away her tears, walked over and picked him up hard, and ordered, "Walk, walk, leaning there is not good for the heart."
Pan Lang leaned gently against her, as soft as a child. The two colleagues saw that Xin Tian took such care of this timid and fearful teenager. A pair of eyes could not tolerate anything else except him. They patted him on the shoulder with a smile and said, "You boy is blessed by misfortune. Unexpectedly, being timidity can also attract beautiful women. It's green."
Pan Lang's heart is empty at this moment, and he can't hear other voices at all. He is only immersed in his own world.
Tina gently held him, smiled at the colleague, and whispered, "He is not timid, but the bravest among us. You don't know what real courage is. No matter how dangerous a thing is, a person can do it. He does it and is not afraid. It's not brave. At best, he likes excitement. And I was full of fear and didn't want to do it. Maybe I had to pay the price of my life to do it. I had to overcome countless fears in my heart. For the reason in my heart, I was so afraid to do it without hesitation. This is the real courage.