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Chapter 1,070 Heavenly Level

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    Professor Sun took the trekking pole and walked to the ladder next to the abyss. He squatted down, and with the support of Liu Zilin and Hu Zi, he took the aluminum alloy-wrapped trekking pole in his hand, with a high-toughness plastic trekking pole in the middle.  He poked at the white marble ladders.

    The other end of the trekking pole is wrapped in plastic, and the material is very tough.

    When it touched the white marble ladder, it suddenly made a dull sound. The sound was very heavy, like a copper hammer hitting a drum, deafening and deafening.

    "This ladder, just the part that can be seen, must have at least more than a hundred levels. How big must this underground palace be?" Huzi was the closest to the ladder. When Professor Sun bent down and knocked on it with his hiking stick,  When he was climbing the ladder, he also saw the number of levels on those ladders, one on top of another, hundreds of levels at least.

    "It should be more than that." Gao Zixi said as he took out the lighting stick, folded it open, and threw it towards the white marble steps.

    I could only hear the fluorescent rods constantly hitting and colliding on the white marble stone steps, making a series of tinkling and crisp sounds, and then I saw the fluorescent rods with weak light sources starting to fall freely. As they fell, wherever they went,  Glittering faintly.

    In the pitch darkness, these weak lights lasted for about three minutes, and the weak light of the fluorescent rods did not stop. Until finally, the darkness completely engulfed the fluorescent rods, and the sound gradually became inaudible.

    "My God, could it be that this underground palace was dug very deep underground?" Jiang Zhongxun watched as the darkness finally swallowed up the last trace of light, and he immediately felt an unprecedented shock.

    Strictly speaking, tactical light sticks are mostly made of military materials. Although the light is not strong, it lasts for a long time.

    Especially in such an absolutely dark place, even if it is a tactical light stick, this weak light can last for a long time and far as long as it is thrown.

    But the fluorescent stick in front of me was thrown down the abyss of the ladder. In less than three minutes, the fluorescent stick was completely swallowed by darkness.

    The unknown in the darkness is the most terrifying. At this moment, everyone's breathing seems to be suffocated, including Chen Yang.

    "What should we do? Do we still want to go down?" Sambuza was probably the first to retreat. He carefully walked to the edge of the cliff little by little, and tried to tentatively move toward the white marble steps with one foot, but  However, due to the age of the edge and geological changes, rocks rolled down one after another. The whole person stumbled and almost fell down.

    This made Sambuza break into a cold sweat. He shook his head quickly and said, "No, no. The old people in our village say that there are gods living in the Qilian Mountains, and they are the ones who raise fishes by kicking the Queen Mother.  There is a well, thousands of feet wide, bottomless, leading straight to the underworld, where you can see the souls of the dead. This is the well of the fishkeeper of the Queen Mother of the West, and there are man-eating fishmen down here!"

    "Bullshit." Qin Feng was born in the military, and all he has seen and heard is the rugged life of the military. He is probably the person who despises such mysterious theories the most.

    When he heard Sambuza say this, he retorted almost instinctively.

    "No matter what, we have to go down. This underground palace should be down there." Professor Sun, holding a hiking stick, pointed to the steps at his feet and said, "I am the captain, I will do this first."

    As he spoke, Professor Sun began to use his old bones to start climbing down. His movements were difficult and even quite awkward and uncomfortable.

    Holding the climbing rod with one hand, it seemed that when he felt that he had fallen into his feet, this mountaineering stick was his life -saving straw.  The whole person was lying on the edge of the cliff, with one hand tightly holding the edge of a boulder that was not so solid and even seemed to be crumbling.

    Even though the rock has been severely weathered all year round and is already very fragile, Chen Yang even feels that he can crush the rock without using too much force, but that is what Professor Sun Xin relies on most.

    However, just when his feet were about to land on the white marble steps, Qin Feng was the first to stop him.

    "Professor Sun, don't panic yet. Let us young people do this hard work." After saying that, he winked at Chen Yang.

    "Yes, yes. Professor Sun, let us do this. You can just wait for us up there." As Chen Yang said, Gao Zixi and Chen Yang had already reached a tacit understanding and stepped forward to put Sun again.  The professor helped me back.

    When Professor Sun returned to the edge of the cliff, the old man¡¯s face was already pale.??The impact is not deep.

    At the same time, when the ladder to the sky was being built, there were auxiliary poles on both sides of the ladder that were excavated during the construction of the underground palace. Most of these auxiliary poles were made of iron. They were buried more than ten meters underground. In addition, it was relatively dry here. These auxiliary poles  Most of them have not been oxidized or rusted. Although some auxiliary rods have become loose due to geological movement and water seepage, they are still relatively safe.

    Lock the safety lock on the auxiliary rod and move it down little by little. Although it is slow, it is the only safe way.

    Qin Feng had a flashlight tied to his body, and Chen Yang and the others stood at the top of the ladder, watching them descend bit by bit.

    Walking along the stairs, Chen Yang remembered that he had been to Huashan when he was a child.

    Looking down on the plank road, most of the tourists are struggling to move forward like this. They are walking hard, step by step, cautiously. It cannot be said that they are going down, but more like rubbing down.

    Watching the light source on Qin Feng's body flicker, little by little, the light source of him and Professor Sun submerged into the darkness, and were eventually swallowed by the darkness.

    Huzi was a little anxious, but he didn¡¯t dare to shout into the walkie-talkie, so he stood aside. It was rare to see him panic, and he had never been so panicked even when he faced a pack of wolves in the wilderness.

    Huzi took out a cigarette and lit it, and said something that seemed to have no beginning or end: "The captain always thinks that I am too young and won't let me smoke, but in fact he is a big smoker. But since he went to the grave, he  Never smoked a cigarette."

    Chen Yang patted him on the shoulder: "Don't worry. Captain Qin is very skilled. With this distance, he can't be troubled."

    He smoked the cigarette one after another, and the time passed by minute by minute.

    Just when Huzi was in a hurry and was about to turn on the phone to contact Qin Feng, Qin Feng's voice first came from his walkie-talkie.

    The voice was slightly breathy and very deep, but it should indeed be Qin Feng¡¯s voice: ¡°We have arrived at the underground palace, the air quality is good, and the situation is safe.¡± (Remember this website¡¯s website address: www.hlnovel.com
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