Walking Dead: Fight Till Dawn

Nodded, I said: "Then you be careful."

If conditions permit, I really want to accompany the fat man down to see the situation, but I understand my current self. If there is really no place to put my feet underneath, I have absolutely no strength to pull myself up by the rope.

But the fat guy can, so relatively speaking, he is safer to take this risk than I am.

Leaning on the side of the well, the fat man discussed with me for a while, the meaning of the existence of this place, and guessed the white monkeys before, and a series of strange things that happened after entering here, which is worth discussing. There are too many, it is impossible for us to discuss the result with such a little time.

Calculating that the time is almost up, the fat man got up, put on his gloves, and moved his body while reminding me that if the situation is really not optimistic, he must be helped to pull him up.

I nodded. In fact, the fat man knew about his tonnage. Once there was an accident, unless he climbed up by himself and wanted to rely on me to pull him up, the possibility was almost zero.

Finally, the fat man tied the end of the rope around his waist just in case I fell into the water and I didn't catch him, and finally the whole person began to slowly descend towards the well.

This rope is really well-deserved, and it seems that it can bear the weight of a fat man.

The head of the well was not far from the water surface below. The fat man’s feet quickly touched the water surface. When his calf was submerged in the water, his body was immediately brought out of balance by the strong current.

I was shocked, the fat man underneath quickly used his strength to move his body up and let his calf off the water.

After his body finally stabilized, he raised his head and said with a bit of pain, "This water is so **** cold, I'm going to have a stiff leg."

This kind of water flowing through the ground has no sunlight for a long time, and it is naturally cold and biting.

After comforting the fat man, I reminded: "Let's see if there is any passable road around, and also pay attention to it in the water. Some may be just below the surface of the water. Please observe carefully."

Hearing that, after the fat man stabilized in place, he began to carefully observe the environment next to him.

I was holding my breath while petitioning, and my heart became a little nervous unconsciously. The fat man watched back and forth twice, a look of disappointment was clearly on his face, just when he was about to raise his head to talk to me. , His eyes flashed, and he immediately looked towards the water.

From my perspective, he can only speculate that what he is looking at is diagonally forward of him, which should be the piece of water leaning against the rock wall.

Two minutes later, the fat man said with a little excitement: "Fuck! Fuck! You really **** guessed right! There really is a way in this water, right next to the wall, the bluestone slab, really It’s hard to see, if it wasn’t just a glance, I would have passed it by mistake."

When he said that, I finally breathed a sigh of relief.

After taking two deep breaths, after calming the beating heart, I said to the fat man, "Can you try to go up that road? Step on it and try."

"Okay, wait for me to stand up and try to be insecure." The discovery of this secret path added a lot of courage to the fat man. He immediately braced himself and started moving slowly toward that path without any hesitation. Past.

He needs to rely on his legs to support the surface of this well to control his position and direction. There is rushing water under him. Even if I know that there is a path in front of him, I still see it with horror.

Tugging his heart, I kept reminding him to be careful.

Fortunately, although the fat man is not very good in figure, his skill is not bad, although it was a bit difficult, he still managed to stand on that road a few minutes later.

I'm above, and I can't see the road from my perspective, and the fat man standing on the road.

After hearing his call for safety, I said: "Then I will go down too."

"Okay," the fat man replied, "you must hurry and be careful, don't hurt yourself."

After responding, I grabbed the rope and started to descend slowly.

I just looked at it and I didn’t feel that it was getting closer and closer to the water, so that I could truly feel how powerful the turbulent water vapor was. No wonder the fat man was scared just now because he knew this. How terrible the water is, so I am afraid, but I am a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers.

When my foot was about to touch the surface of the water, the fat man said to me on a stone road that was almost two or three meters away from me and was basically at the same level as the water surface: "Don’t be nervous, just keep it like this, step on the wall and slowly move towards me. Get closer, don't put your legs in the water, you will lose your balance, pay attention, you can't loosen the rope anyway, you know?"

I swallowed my saliva, pretending to be strong and said: "Of course you know, don't worry, I can handle it in five seconds."

The fat guy who always loves to joke will completely lose the mood of joking with me, his whole face is tight and unreasonable, and he stares at me firmly.

From time to time, observe whether my legs are submerged in the water, and whether my hands can still be held tightly.

My strength is not as strong as that of the fat man. When I walked halfway, I felt that my physical strength was severely weak.

Standing in the most fringe area, the fat man stretched out his hand long ago and waited for me.

When I was still a long way from him, he took the lead in grabbing me.

I pulled hard, and in the next second I was already standing on the bluestone road.

Mine are not non-slip shoes. The bluestone slab is washed by water all the year round, so slippery, it is difficult to stand still.

Fortunately, the fat man held me firmly. After I stood firm, he did not intend to take up the rope. Instead, he pointed to the front and said to me: "The front is too dark. We have to get closer to see. Be careful. Click, let's go forward and take a look."

I nodded, trying to find a safe gripper on the next rock wall.

But after groping for a long time, I found that there was no place on the wall that could hold a person's hand.

The fat man opened the road in front and moved slowly forward. This bluestone road is very narrow, probably; where two feet are as wide as the feet, and although it is on the surface of the water, the flow rate is still not slow, so we both Walking very carefully, for fear of any small accidents.

The two of us walked forward almost ten meters away in fear, and saw a cave almost two people wide on the wall on our right. The fat man reached out his hand and fumbled around the cave and said to me: "It's not new anymore, it will appear for at least a few decades."

"Can you go up?" I asked.

The fat man put the cold light stick in the cave, and said to me for a long time: "It should be possible. There is wind blowing in it, and it should be able to lead somewhere."

After speaking, he threw the cold light stick in his hand into the cave. After confirming the deeper position, he jumped into the cave and left the water.

The opening of this cave faces upwards. After entering the cave, people must climb up with the **** of the cave.

Because of his size, the fat man didn't go too smoothly. He got stuck several times in the middle, and it took a long time for him to force himself to move.

Just when the fat man was about to disappear from the passage, I also jumped out of the water and crawled into the cave.

I am much thinner than the fat man, so it is not difficult for me to get up in this cave, because there is no fat on my body.

With my head tilted back, I caught up with the fat man who had come in a long time ago.

He was covered with fat and got stuck if he was not careful.

I rubbed behind him, and the road ahead was tightly blocked by his big ass. I reached out and poked his thigh and asked, "Fatty, work harder, you are in the way."

The fat man was so tired that he heard the words and said in a bit painful tone: "If this happens next time, I will definitely lose weight!"

I ignored this obviously fart vow, and I began to focus all my attention on where the hole was going.

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