There was also He Haijiang. She had trusted him so much, but in the end, he was the one who led her to her death step by step. Even though he was clearly above, he refused to muster the courage to look down. At that instant, her heart turned cold. In her helplessness, she subconsciously thought of two people — Mom and Dad.
He Haijiang sat there helplessly in a daze.
At that moment, a hand gently patted He Haijiang on the shoulder. He Haijiang turned around in fright and shouted, "Who is it?"
He saw a white-robed monk standing behind him with a calm smile. He pressed his palms together and said, "Amitabha. Patron, don't be alarmed."
"You … You are a monk? Are you a member of the rescue team? Why did you come so late? Don't you know that a second of delay could cost lives? " He Haijiang seemed to have found an outlet as he roared maniacally. "If you had come a little earlier, Mujie would have been fine! It's all your fault. You have to take responsibility … "
No matter how He Haijiang roared, the monk in front of him smiled warmly. However, he couldn't help but curse inwardly. F * * k, you even know that lives could be lost? You knew it was dangerous, yet you came to the mountains to court death? However, he said indifferently, "Are you talking about the patron at the bottom of the cliff? She's not dead? "
"Not dead?" He Haijiang was taken aback before he grabbed the monk's arm and asked, "She's not dead?"
The person was none other than Fangzheng. He had seen everything that had happened and was extremely disappointed in He Haijiang and Cheng Mujie! Similarly, Fangzheng had no intention of immediately saving them. Since they had made a mistake, they had to be punished.
Fangzheng nodded. He Haijiang was instantly delighted as he pointed down. "Then what are you waiting for? Quickly save her! "
Fangzheng frowned when he heard that. Man, quickly save her? That sounded really easy! If it was that easy, why didn't he save her? Why was he crying like a sissy up there?
With this in mind, Fangzheng pressed his palms together. "Amitabha. Patron, This Penniless Monk can't save her. If you want to save her, you have to rely on yourself. "
"Myself?" He Haijiang was taken aback. He looked at the empty-handed Fangzheng and then at himself. He suddenly realized that the monk really couldn't do anything. He could not help but grumble. "Why doesn't your rescue team have any rescue tools? How am I supposed to save them without anything? "
Fangzheng asked, "Oh? What tools do you want? This Penniless Monk can help you think of a way. "
He Haijiang looked at the cliff behind him and then at the monk in front of him. His eyes darted around slightly as he said, "I need a rope! They're very sturdy. "From his point of view, Fangzheng was empty-handed and definitely did not have these things. In that case, he wouldn't have to risk his life anymore …
Just as he said that, Fangzheng laughed. He took out a thick nylon rope. The end of the rope was in Fangzheng's arms, and it was impossible to tell how long it was. Fangzheng said, "What a coincidence. This Penniless Monk happens to have a rope here. Patron, go ahead and save your lover."
He Haijiang was taken aback when he saw this. He looked at the two nylon ropes that were as thick as a thumb before looking at Fangzheng. Finally, he looked at the bottomless abyss. He gulped a mouthful of saliva as though he was making a difficult decision.
"Patron, you have to save her quickly. Otherwise, Patron Cheng will really be in danger," warned Fangzheng.
"I …" He Haijiang was struggling inwardly. He wanted to save Cheng Mujie, but he was more afraid that he would accidentally fall to his death if he went down. He didn't know how to reject Fangzheng, so all he could do was rack his brains to think of a way to shirk the responsibility. That's right. He wasn't thinking of a way to save her, but how not to go down and let Fangzheng go down.
At that moment, He Haijiang saw Fangzheng's body. Although his clothes were loose, they weren't bulging. It was impossible for such a thick rope to hold much of him. With this in mind, He Haijiang had an idea. "How long is your rope? I need dozens of meters of rope. "
Fangzheng stuffed the end of the rope into He Haijiang's hands and said with a smile, "This Penniless Monk didn't know how long the rope was. Patron, why don't you pull it out and see?"
He Haijiang looked suspiciously at Fangzheng and sneered. "Monk, is there something wrong with your head? You hid the rope in your clothes. Even if your clothes don't contain you, how much space is there? How much rope can it contain? "
Fangzheng smiled. "Patron, why don't you know once you pull it out?"
He Haijiang said, "If the rope isn't long enough, I won't go down. I've never seen a rescue worker like you. Instead, you want me to do it … "
He Haijiang grumbled as he pulled at the rope. From his point of view, the rope was definitely not long and would be finished in a few tugs. But when he really pulled, he was astonished to discover that the rope was extremely long! No matter how much he pulled, there was still no end to the pile of rope that was more than ten meters long behind him!
"How … How is this possible?" He Haijiang exclaimed inwardly as he sped up his pulling. However, what shocked him was that the rope seemed endless. There was no end to it no matter how much he pulled!
"Patron, it's already a hundred meters long. Patron Cheng is about ten meters away. This rope should be enough, right? "Fangzheng asked with a smile.
Upon hearing Fangzheng's words, He Haijiang snapped out of his shock and looked at Fangzheng in disbelief. He subconsciously asked, "Are … Are you a human or a ghost?"
Fangzheng smiled. "Amitabha. This Penniless Monk is only a monk helping the rescue team. Patron, there's a rope now. Quickly go down to save her. "
He Haijiang's legs went limp the moment he heard that he was going down to save her. With a thought, he said, "Just a rope isn't enough. I still need safety buckles."
Just as he said that, Fangzheng took out two metal safety buckles the thickness of a pinky finger and said with a smile, "Patron, take it."
The color in He Haijiang's face instantly drained. The monk was just too strange. He had clearly come empty-handed, but he had taken out a hundred-meter-long rope. Now, he had taken out safety buckles. Was this fellow human or ghost?
Noticing that He Haijiang wasn't moving, Fangzheng walked to the edge of the cliff alone. He looked down at Cheng Mujie and smiled. "Patron, that tree is about to snap. If you don't go down, I'm afraid Patron Cheng will really die. "
"I …" He Haijiang was still trying to find an excuse to shirk the responsibility.
Upon seeing this scene, a glint flashed in Fangzheng's eyes as he suddenly roared. "Still trying to find an excuse?! Your lover is in danger, and you are trying to find an excuse to shirk the responsibility?! If a man is so afraid of death, what's the point of having you? "
He Haijiang was given a fright by Fangzheng's sudden roar as he hurriedly shouted. "I'm not!"
"You're not? Then go down! "As Fangzheng berated him, he pulled He Haijiang to the edge of the cliff. He Haijiang's legs went limp from fright as he wailed. He yelled, "Let go! Let go! I'm falling! Save me! Rescue team! Monk, murder! "
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