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Chapter 1277 Fear of heights

After watching Xinghai disappear at the entrance of the ventilation tunnel, Zhang Zi'an looked back and saw that only he, Feimas, Vladimir and Snow Lion were left here.

What made him a little relieved was that he was not only himself but also the Snow Lion who was weak when he saw this iron ladder.

It always yelled that no matter where Fina went, it would follow, but... the ladder was too high! It thought that with its short legs, it would fall down at most if it exceeded ten layers, not to mention that even if it was killed at the last two meters, it would not jump up and could only stare at it.

In addition, the sun is rising higher and higher. They are already very sunny on the south side of the pyramid, and the snow lion feels that their hair is almost burnt.

No... It suddenly smelled a mushy smell at its nose, which was really burnt!

A few strands of snow-white, straight and soft hair ends became charred and curled, and it was really about to catch fire if it was roasted.

It was so scared that it jumped back into the car, but it didn't want to find a charcoal-burned black cat when Fina came back.

Vladimir noticed Zhang Zi'an's gaze and said, "I won't go up. On the way, I saw a lot of wild cats here, so it might be more appropriate to stay outside."

As he said that, it trotted into the sand dunes and disappeared soon.

As for Feimas, even if it wants to enter, it cannot get in because of its size limitations.

Since there are no elves to go in, it's his turn.

Of course, he didn't want to get into the ventilation duct, unless he learned the legendary bone shrinkage technique, but he had to go up and something was to be sent into the statue of the cat god.

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

He observed that the size of the ventilation duct seemed to accommodate the cat god statue, so he decided to give it a try. Anyway, Li Pitt and his friends were still working locally and had not entered the tower yet.

The north side of the pyramid is currently in shadow and not too hot, but it will be exposed to the sun at most around noon. At that time, regardless of whether Li Pitt and the others successfully enter the tower, work must be stopped.

It is very simple for him to put the iron ladder down. Just pull it up and let go. If the iron ladder is poured on the sand, it will not make much noise.

Then, he stretched the iron ladder for a longer period and fixed it. It took a lot of effort to put the ladder back on the pyramid. The collision between the iron and the stone made some sounds, but he let go while Li Pitt and the others were chiseling the stone, and the sound was covered up well.

He moved the statue of the cat god out of the trunk, stuffed it into a vertical and long hiking backpack, carried the bag behind him, and plucked up the ladder.

One step, two steps...

His hands held the handrails of the ladder tightly, so tight that his palms were covered in sweat, and he climbed up carefully.

To be honest, this iron ladder is designed very stably, and the exterior wall of the pyramid is a slope of more than 50 degrees. The iron ladder leans against the exterior wall, and the weight is very high, which is stable and stable. Unless an extremely unexpected situation occurs, it will never fall backwards and backwards, unless the climber himself loses the center of gravity and falls left and right.

But it is one thing in principle, but it is another in reality.

Zhang Zi'an kept telling himself silently not to look down, never to look down.

At first he could still bear it, but after climbing for a while, he felt that he had been climbing for a long time, and nothing hadn't climbed yet? It was obvious that Fina, Lao Cha and Xinghai were all climbing up like flying...

So, he looked upwards.

I felt dizzy in an instant, why are I still so far from the top of the ladder?

His gaze looked down at his feet without control...

My God!

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

This feeling is hard to describe. In the past, when watching Jackie Chan's old movies, he only felt very thrilling, such as sparks rolling down with lightning on the sloping roof. Now he is like he is on a sloping roof without any safety ropes, and he is performing a life-long performance without any special effects.

The difference is that no one took his heroic feat.

The heavy statue of the cat god behind him was like a malicious hand, pulling him back hard, making him feel that he would fall backward at any time.

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

Feimas was worried about watching below, but it couldn't help him. He was so anxious that he could only stare at him, and couldn't even shout and encourage him, because it might be even more dangerous if Li Pitt and the others heard it.

Zhang Zian, who cannot reach the sky or the ground, is now a living target at the slaughter of others, as fragile as an orange cat weighing 200 pounds.

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

Jump forward?

Feimas was stunned for a moment, and recalled Fina and the others' actions, and seemed to understand a little.

It ran to the foot of the iron ladder, raised one of its front paws, and tapped it lightly.

The loss of sound propagation in the solid was small. Zhang Zian felt the sound and vibration and barely looked down.

He saw Feimas take a few steps back, then run, and run four or five meters high on the outer wall of the pyramid with his impetus, then slide down, repeating this.

It's like conveying some meaning to him.

Its posture is a bit weird, pressing its body down very low, almost crawling on the wall, so it obviously cannot rush high.

Zhang Zi'an bit his teeth, bent his elbows inward, let his body press against the ladder, and his eyes look parallel to the ladder and parallel to the outer wall.

In his subconscious, he always thought that he was climbing upwards, but the outer wall of more than 50 degrees was actually climbing forwards more than "up".

Self-hypnosis is crawling forward.

His eyes crossed the ladder and fell on the outer wall. He imagined that he was a recruit who was learning to crawl forward, which consumed more physical strength, but his body's center of gravity was closer to the ladder and more stable.

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

He finally arrived at the entrance of the ventilation duct, leaned his head in, and shouted, "Fina, Lao Cha, Xinghai, Xiao Bird, are you there? I'm going to throw the Cat God statue in, be careful not to hit you!"

The sound gathers in the ventilation duct and will not leak out.

After shouting, he turned his ear and listened carefully, and repeated this several times without a response.

I saw that they had left this tomb.

He carefully removed the backpack, unzipped the zipper, and stuffed the bag into the hole.

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

He secretly prayed that the statue would not hit the wall.

As he wished, a louder sound came from the north side of the pyramid, overshadowing the impact, and cheers were heard at the same time.

Li Pitt and the others finally opened the passage into the tower.
Chapter completed!
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