Savage's thinking

  This time the height was reached, my hands were raised above the top and supported on the rock layer. With a slight intake of breath, I exerted force to push upwards. It wasn't as heavy as expected, and with one push, it was opened and moved aside. A very large opening appeared before me.

  "Can you climb up? If you can't, we'll think of another way."

  Now my height is about a foot away from the gap, and if I want to climb up, I have to rely on the strength of my arms to do pull-ups. I hesitated and replied to him: "Try it." My fingers were stuck in the stone crevice at the gap, just as I was about to exert force, Lu Shu counted: "One, two, three, up!" Immediately after that, he lifted me up a bit more, and with this momentum, I straightened my body and climbed up.

  The first instinct of human beings is to scan unfamiliar environments, and I'm still struggling to climb. The upper space is larger than I imagined, even bigger than the bottom Sheng Buddha Cave, and the biggest difference lies in the different positions of the cave layers.

  It can be said that the direction is in a T-shape, and the position where I drilled out is exactly at the intersection. At a glance, you can see the entrance of the cave tens of meters away. In other words, this upper cave leads to the back of the mountain.

  "Eh, what's going on? Pull me up too!" I heard Lu Xun shouting from below. Only then did I lower my head and look down to see that he had grabbed a coil of thin rope, probably used for securing the tent. He seemed quite resourceful at this moment. Make some space, he said as he tossed the rope upwards, "You catch it up there and find some rocks nearby to tie it to."

  No need to look again, I've already observed it earlier. The walls on both sides are open and even if they're uneven, there's no point that can be used for binding. After catching the rope he threw up, I wound several circles around my hand and said to him: "Come up."

  He didn't move, hesitated and asked: "Can you?"

  I really wanted to throw the rope directly at his face and replied in a bad tone: "Do you want to come up or not?" This time he didn't hesitate, directly pulling the rope upwards. I have to say, I underestimated his weight, it was really heavy, and with just my two hands, I couldn't pull him up. I could only lean back with all my body weight and step on the protruding rocks with both feet to control my body from being dragged down by him.

  As he waited for others to come up, sweat dripped from his forehead. I was also panting and my back was hot. This really wasn't an ordinary physical labor.

  He looked at me panting and asked with a somewhat embarrassed expression, "Are you okay?" I replied irritably, "Can't you see that with your own eyes?" He was speechless after being retorted by me, but just as I turned around to search for the mark, he muttered behind my back, "It's not that serious, either. When I first hugged you, I didn't even complain."

  My weight and his can be put together in comparison?

  This guy is clearly on purpose! He was choked by me for a sentence, and immediately retaliated. I didn't want to argue with him, because I had already found that there were faint bloodstains on the ground, and my nose also smelled the bloody smell. Stretching out my hand to wipe it, it was still wet and hadn't dried. Needless to say, it was left by Old Iron, and in the last blow, the opponent had gone all out.

  Following the bloodstains forward, they soon arrived at the entrance of the cave, and the bloodstains also disappeared. Outside was still a vast and dense forest, with no signs of any living creatures in sight. It was clear how important the black tiger was, and if it were here now, it could have led them to its master. It was hard not to associate this incident with the wild man, who had already harbored murderous intentions towards them since he lured away the black tiger. Also because the black tiger was not around, he was able to secretly monitor them without being discovered.

  I suspect whether this is a savage or a human disguise. Can the thinking of savages be so cunning?