Just as his body was about to fall, two tentacles shot out again, grabbed the edge of the left pipe mouth and dragged him directly.
With this force, one of the clowns turned forward and landed firmly on the pipe section.
"In thirty seconds, this pipe will move. When you hurry," the clown urged back.
Noir pulled the trigger, and the nail rope shot into the pipe wall and fixed it. Then he took out a gunpowder power source explosion screw and pressed it at the top of the shaft where he was now.
Accompanied by a slight explosion, a ten-centimeter-long screw went into the borehole wall, and the nail gun was hung with the metal ring at the end of the screw. Noir pulled several cables to make sure that both ends were fixed firmly enough, and then put the pickaxe in his hand on the cable surface and pushed the edge of the hole with both feet to slide towards the pipe.
That section of pipe is slightly lower than the abandoned shaft. It is difficult to cross the distance of 10 meters by this height difference, but if it is a zip line, it will be enough.
Soap this just white Noir threw himself this sappers shovel meaning immediately suit the sappers shovel frame cable a grind slipped out.
However, the accident happened at this time-the contact place between the grab handle of the sapper shovel and the cable is exactly where the anti-slip grain is engraved, and the friction force is much greater than that in the smooth place, so the sliding speed of soap is much slower than that in Noir, and there is a faint tendency to stop halfway.
"His mother won’t be so unlucky, will she?" Soap twitched in his heart, hoping to accelerate by twisting, but the result was just the opposite. Four meters away from the pipe, he completely stopped.
"Damn … you, can you pull me over?"
Soap feels that his close-fitting clothes have been wet with cold sweat, and even the palms are oozing sweat … Fortunately, there are anti-slip designs on the outside of tactical gloves, otherwise he will even be unable to catch the sappers’ shovel.
The distance of four meters seems not far, but the situation of this method is that it is difficult to jump over. Soap can try to swing back and forth like a swing, trying to "throw" itself through inertia.
However, he soon found that this method didn’t work-if he swung past the middle section of the pipe wall at the fixed point at the front end of the nail rope, he would hit the pipe mouth edge even if the distance was enough.
Unless Noir or a clown can hold him when he can, he won’t be able to catch the edge of the pipe himself.
"I should be able to catch you if you try to jump over!" Noir stretched his arm forward as far as possible at the edge of the passage.
The clown is always standing by in the shadow of the pipeline … doesn’t seem to care if soap will fall to death alive like this.
Seeing that the clown didn’t touch the soap chilled his heart. His main request for help was the clown, but he found that the clown didn’t seem to want to save himself-considering that ordinary people like himself are just cannon fodder in this kind of action … The only thing that can play a role is probably to be bait …
As soon as this clown seems to be going to take himself away, it means that one bait is enough. Now that there is a situation in Noir, it probably doesn’t matter to him whether he lives or dies …
Damn this man … No, is this monster really so cold?
At this moment, both Noir and Soap heard a desperate "Kaka"-the 30-second countdown had ended, the pipeline moved away from the abandoned shaft, and the nail rope pulled the two fixed anchor points loose.
"Come on!" Noir glanced at the fixing place of the nail rope and shouted, "The nail rope won’t last long. Swing it quickly!"
"I … I don’t want to die … Ah!" Soap cried out breathlessly. It was already very exhausting to keep this posture. He even became difficult to speak.
"Can’t you help him?" Noir turned to look at the silent clown "this is a piece of cake for you? Since you brought us, you can’t just let us die in a place like this, can you? "
"There’s something in the pipeline. It’s more dangerous for me to face this direction than your side. I can’t be distracted," said Joker Shen.
"What? ！” Noir turned his head and he didn’t notice at this time that I don’t know when the depths of the pipeline turned out to be several pairs of scarlet eyes!
Are those monsters in the dormant maze in the urban theory really true? !
When Noir entered the pipeline, he didn’t feel anything strange. He even made a tactical sweep and found nothing but the bare pipe wall
Where did these eyes and these creatures come from?
There are more and more signs of pipeline movement. One third of the nails have been pulled out, and the whole cable is stretched straight.
"What-what’s the matter?" Soap hissed, "Is he … is he really … unwilling to help?"
"No matter whether there are monsters in the road, there are many!" Noir said in some despair, "He is confronting us with those monsters … we can rely on ourselves."
"Monster? What … monster? " Soap face has been completely distorted, on the one hand, because of exhaustion, on the other hand, because of fear and despair.
"I don’t know!" Noir said, "Always swing over and I’ll catch you!"
"no! I really don’t want to die! "
"You don’t swing to die! Either you can’t catch it or the nail rope is pulled! The longer you wait, the worse the situation will be! " Noir roared.
"I don’t want to die!"
Soap yelled, closed his eyes and tried his best to swing his body forward and let go of his hands-
At the same time, those monsters in the rear pipeline seemed to be stimulated by soap shouting and rushed towards them!
Although I knew that a large group of monsters were coming behind me, Noir didn’t look back, but leaned out of the pipe and grabbed the soap!
"Don’t close your eyes! Look at it! " Noir shouted.
"ah!" Soap leaned forward with his eyes open and his hands open, but there was still a distance of more than ten centimeters from the pipe edge. When he thought he was dead, a great force came from the ribs-Noir grabbed his tactical vest shoulder strap and "carried" him all.
But an instant fear surged in again-in order to catch himself, Noir’s waist was already outside the pipeline, and it was impossible for him to pull himself into the pipeline, but he would be dragged along by this weight and inertia!
Both of them will fall to their death!
Before the soap could react, he found that he and Noir were being pulled away little by little, and they didn’t fall into the abyss together as he imagined.
"What … what’s going on?"
"It’s a clown. His two tentacles are wrapped around my ankle. He is pulling us," said Noir.
His face was pale, too. Obviously, he didn’t know in advance that the clown would fly out and grab the soap, but even so, his hands still clung to the shoulder strap of the soap tactical vest without any sign of letting go.
The clown nodded his head and jumped deep. The whole person jumped out directly from the mouth of the cave.
