Chapter 1277 Fear of Heights

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After watching Xinghai disappear into the opening of the air passage, Zhang Zian looked back, and there were only himself, Fei Max, Vladimir and Snow Lion left here.

To his relief, it was not only himself, but also the snow lion who felt weak when he saw the iron ladder.

It always clamored that no matter where Fina went, it would follow, but... this ladder is too high! It thought to itself that with its short legs, it would fall if it did not cross the tenth floor at most, not to mention that even if it was killed at the last distance of more than two meters, it would not be able to jump up, and could only stare blankly.

In addition, the sun was rising higher and higher, and they were on the south side of the pyramid, so the snow lion felt that his fur was almost scorched.

No... It suddenly smelled a burnt smell at the end of its nose, it was really burnt!

A few strands of snow-white, straight and smooth hair turned black and curled at the ends, and it would really catch fire if it continued to bake.

It was so scared that it quickly jumped back into the car, not wanting to find a charcoal-burned black cat when Fina came back.

Vladimir noticed Zhang Zian's gaze and said, "I'm not going up. I saw a lot of wild cats here on the way. It might be more appropriate to stay outside."

Saying that, it trotted into the sand dunes, and quickly disappeared.

As for Phimas, even if it wanted to enter, it couldn't because of its size restriction.

Since there were no elves to go in, it was his turn.

Of course, he didn't want to get into the air duct, that would be possible unless he learned the legendary bone shrinking skill, but he had to go up, and there was one thing he wanted to send in - the statue of the cat god.

Sending the statue of the cat god into a pyramid, so that the ancient Egyptian gods guard it, so that it has no chance of resurrection, is one of the main goals of his visit to Egypt this time.

He visually observed that the size of the air duct seemed to be able to accommodate the statue of the cat god, and decided to give it a try. Anyway, Li Pitt and the others were still working on the side, and had not yet entered the tower.

The north side of the pyramid is currently in the shadows, and it is not too hot, but it will be exposed to the sun until around noon at most. At that time, regardless of whether Lipett and the others successfully enter the tower, they must stop working.

He put the iron ladder down - this is very simple, just pull it up and let go, and the iron ladder won't make much noise when it falls on the sand.

Then, he extended the iron ladder and fixed it. It took a lot of effort to put the ladder on the pyramid again. The collision between the iron and the stone made some noises, but he took advantage of Lipett and the others to chisel it. When I let go of the stone, the sound was well covered.

He took the cat god statue out of the trunk, stuffed it into a vertical hiking backpack, put the bag on his back, and bravely climbed up the ladder.

One step, two steps...

He held the handrail of the ladder tightly with both hands, so tight that his palms were covered with sweat, and he climbed up cautiously.

Reasonably speaking, this iron ladder is designed to be very stable, and the outer wall of the pyramid is inclined at more than 50 degrees. The iron ladder leans against the outer wall, and in addition to its heavy weight, it is stable and stable, unless there is an extremely unexpected Otherwise, it will never fall back and forth, unless the climber himself loses his center of gravity and falls to the left and right.

But the theory is one thing, and the reality is another.

Zhang Zian kept telling himself silently, don't look down, absolutely don't look down.

At first he could bear it, but after climbing a certain distance, he felt as if he had been climbing for a long time, and there was nothing he hadn't climbed yet? It is clear that Fei Na, Lao Cha and Xing Hai are all climbing up like flying...

So, he looked up.

Feeling dizzy for a moment, why is it so far from the top of the ladder?

His gaze uncontrollably looked down at his feet...

Oh my God!

His whole body was sweating like a prostration, and then the sweat was evaporated by the sun.

It’s hard to describe this feeling. I used to watch Jackie Chan’s old movies and felt very thrilling, such as rolling down a sloping roof with sparks and lightning. Now he feels like he is on a sloping roof without any safety. rope,

Perform a desperate show without any special effects.

The difference is that no one photographed his heroic feat.

The heavy statue of the cat god behind him was like a big hand with malicious intentions, pulling him back hard, making him feel like he would fall back on his back at any time.

He gritted his teeth and hugged the ladder tightly, not daring to move for a while.

Femas looked worried from below, but it couldn't help him. It was so anxious that it could only stare blankly. It couldn't even yell to cheer him up, because it might be heard by Lipett and the others, which would be even worse. Dangerous.

Zhang Zian, who couldn't get up to the sky or get down to the ground, is now a living target for slaughter, as fragile as a two-hundred-jin orange cat.

"This stupid stinky man." Snow Lion poked his head out of the car window and smacked his lips: "He didn't look carefully at all. Your Majesty, they are not climbing up, but jumping forward."

jump forward?

Femas was stunned for a moment, recalling the actions of Fina and the others, he seemed to understand a little bit.

It ran to the foot of the iron ladder, raised a front paw, and tapped lightly.

The loss of sound propagation in solid bodies is small, Zhang Zian felt the sound and vibration, and reluctantly glanced down.

He saw Phimas take a few steps back, then run up, run four or five meters high on the outer wall of the pyramid with momentum, and then slide down, and so on.

As if conveying something to him.

Its posture is a bit weird, its body is pressed very low, almost crawling on the wall, so it obviously can't rush high.

Zhang Zian gritted his teeth, bent his elbows inward, let his body stick to the ladder, and looked at the direction parallel to the ladder and the outer wall.

In his subconscious mind, he always thought that he was climbing "up", but the outer wall with more than 50 degrees was actually climbing "forward" rather than "up".

Self-hypnosis is climbing forward.

Looking over the ladder and falling on the outer wall, he imagined himself as a recruit learning to crawl forward, which consumes more energy, but the center of gravity of the body is closer to the ladder and more stable.

The second half of the road is easier to walk than the first half, at least it feels like this.

He finally reached the opening of the ventilation duct, poked his head in, and shouted: "Fina, Laocha, Xinghai, Bitch, are you there? I'm going to throw the cat god statue in, be careful not to hit you!"

The sound is gathered in the air duct and will not leak out.

After shouting once, he turned his ear to listen carefully, and repeated this several times, but there was no response.

See they have left this tomb.

He carefully removed the backpack, unzipped it, and stuffed the top into the hole.

The bronze statue of the cat god slipped smoothly out of the bag and into the tower along the air duct.

He prayed to himself that the statue wouldn't hit the wall too loudly.

As he wished, a louder sound sounded from the north side of the pyramid, drowning out the sound of the impact, accompanied by cheers.

Lipett and the others finally opened the passage into the tower. 8)