Under this situation, it would be a lie to say that I am not panicking.

At this moment, Wu Liang broke out in a cold sweat. His hands hurriedly grabbed at the stone steps, trying to find something that could stop the slide. Anything would do.

But what is desperate is that there is nothing to grab on these bare stone steps and slippery rock walls.

Even during the sliding process, Wu Liang's sliding trajectory gradually shifted. His body had slipped out of the narrow stone steps and was on a rock wall that was even more slippery than the stone steps.

Although this temporarily avoids the possible injuries caused by constant bumps on the stone steps, it is precisely because of the absence of these bumps that the speed of falling downwards has accelerated a lot. If this continues, even if there is no rapid slide in the process,

If you hit any rocks and slide all the way to the bottom, you might fall to your death.

"Damn it, are you going to die in a place like this today?"

Wu Liang couldn't help but uttered a classic Chinese curse.

If he died at the hands of a terrible evil thing in a certain tomb, or died at the hands of a powerful mechanism in a certain tomb, Wu Liang would still be able to accept it. After all, he would have deserved his death.

But if it was because of such a small accident, he fell to death so easily.

Wu Liang would only feel that dying was too humiliating, and it was a disgrace to his reputation as a "gold-touching captain", and he was not worthy of being a time traveler who would often have the aura of a protagonist in later generations.

Although after time travel, Wu Liang has already discovered that he does not have the halo of the protagonist like those, nor does he have any superpowers that can be used by him, let alone those systems that can help the protagonist to block the killing of gods and Buddhas. What he has obtained now

Everything I did was pieced together bit by bit based on the historical knowledge I learned in my previous life, as well as my ability to adapt to changes and observe people's emotions, which I have honed over many years as a tour guide.

Speaking of which, it is really a bit embarrassing to the majority of time travellers.

But now that the matter has come to this, Wu Liang has no other choice but to make a desperate struggle as much as possible. What if God still cares for him a little bit, should his life be cut off?

Without any choice.

Wu Liang had no choice but to lie flat on the slippery rock wall as much as possible, trying to maintain his posture so that his legs were always stretched out in front of his body.

This is a survival technique seen in a very influential adventure program of later generations.

Of course, when rafting in a fast river, you should try to maintain this posture. In this way, if you encounter obstacles and dark stones that cannot be avoided, your legs will hit the obstacles and dark stones first, acting as a buffer.

The effect is that even if you are injured as a result, it can ensure that the most fatal torso and head will not be injured immediately. If the legs are disabled, at least one life can be saved.

Although Wu Liang is not in the river now.

But the situation is actually not much different. If there are really rocks below, or if you fall all the way to the bottom, the first thing to be hurt is your legs...

In short, it is better to live than to die, and just do your best and obey fate.

"By the way, there is another way!"

Under this situation, Wu Liang was calmer than before, and then quickly thought of another thing, a chisel.

Wu Liang immediately took out the chisel from behind his waist.

Although he was lying flat on the rock wall at this moment, he could still use the chisel with his backhand.

"Qiang! Qiang!"

He chiseled hard on the rock wall twice, trying to drill the chisel into the rock wall and use this method to stop the sliding trend.

But unfortunately, his strength seems to be lacking.

Although the chisel did carve out a small hole in the rock wall.

But there was no way that small pit could catch his body, let alone withstand the force generated by the acceleration of the fall.

Therefore, in just a moment, the chisel slipped out of the small pit, and slid down with him along with some of the gravel he had pried up.

This method didn't work, and Wu Liang still didn't give up.

He quickly pressed the chisel heavily against the rock wall, using it as a very simple braking device, which soon stopped the sliding trend, just to slow down the sliding speed.

In this way, even if you hit an obstacle or fall below, you can increase your chances of survival.

"Zhi Zhi Zhi"

The sound of the chisel rubbing against the rock wall was extremely harsh.

Sparks kept popping up, drawing a very conspicuous trajectory in the dark cave illuminated by the Suihou Pearl, which was inexplicably beautiful.

It's a pity that Wu Liang has no intention to appreciate it at this moment.

He soon felt that the chisel in his hand became hot to the touch, but in this situation, he could not care so much. Even if he knew that this arm must be disabled, he would never let go.

The only thing worth celebrating is.

This rock wall has been in a wet state for a long time, and there is already some greasy material on the surface. In the process of sliding down, it did not cause much damage to his body. Otherwise, if he slid down like this, his clothes would have been worn out.

If it's broken, half of the buttocks will probably have to be worn off.

finally.

"The following is..."

The endless darkness finally has an end.

Under the rays of Suihou Zhu's light, Wu Liang finally saw the relatively flat ground at the bottom of the slope. The stone steps not far away also disappeared after they extended to the bottom of the slope!

This is undoubtedly good news.

This at least proves that the pit below is not a bottomless pit. As long as it is not a bottomless pit, Wu Liang still has a chance to survive.

Wu Liang suddenly became energetic.

Now that he has seen a glimmer of opportunity, he will naturally do his best to ensure that he suffers less damage, so that the chance of survival will be greater.

Wu Liang struggled with all his strength.

Finally, he turned over, grabbed the chisel with both hands, and pressed the chisel against the rock wall with all his strength.

Physics told him that the greater the pressure, the greater the friction.

The harder you push now, the better Chisel's braking effect will be, and the less damage he'll take when he lands.

"Squeak, squeak, squeak!"

The sound of the chisel rubbing against the rock wall was no longer just harsh, a large number of tiny gravels and sparks began to fly towards his face.

Wu Liang had to close his eyes to avoid it.

He regretted why he didn't put on a gas mask in advance. Although it couldn't protect his eyes, it could reduce the pain from the tiny gravels and sparks splashing onto his face. At least it wasn't as uncomfortable as it was now.

But now that I think about it, it’s all nonsense.

He just wants to live. No matter what price he pays, as long as he doesn't become a vegetative state worse than death or become a paraplegic, he can accept it. Isn't this request too much?

…

finally.

"Whoosh!"

Wu Liang slipped down the slope.

The strange thing is that his feet did not feel the pain of a hard landing in advance, but his whole body instantly became airborne.

"what happened?!"

Wu Liangliang felt chilled.

Could it be that the ground he just saw was not directly connected to this huge slope, but that there was a fault between the two that could not be seen from above?!

This is a kind of visual trap, which can also be regarded as a borrowed position.

As long as the slope of this fault is greater than the previous slope, it will be impossible to see this fault from above the slope, and most people will think that the slope is directly connected to the lowering ground.

This is obviously a more dangerous situation for Wu Liang!

Because now that he is completely airborne, the chisel in his hand is no longer able to have any decelerating effect, and what he will bear next is the extremely pure acceleration of gravity.

Plus the previous sliding speed.

In this situation.

Not to mention how high this fault is, even if it is only two or three meters, it may directly kill him, because in this state of soaring, he can no longer maintain the previous posture with the highest chance of survival, and he is now

If you turn your back to the back, you may hit the back of your head accidentally.

"It's terrible... dead Jingjing! Ugly Jingjing! Bastard Jingjing! What kind of flag did you just set up? If I die in a place like this, and I don't have the chance to go out and do anything against the Bai family's ancestral precepts with you, you will be the one to blame.

You deserve to lose your man and be a widow for the rest of your life!"

Before the crisis, Wu Liang did not forget to throw the blame hard.

Then he threw away the chisel and used both arms to protect his head... Damn it, if I can get out alive, I must make some helmets for the Hu army!

Who rides an electric bike without wearing a helmet?

Who doesn't wear a helmet when fishing?

How can anyone drive a Passat without wearing a helmet?

Tomb robbers should wear helmets, as they may be able to save their lives at critical moments...

The next thing can only be left to God.

Wu Liang didn't know what was waiting for him below, let alone where he would end up. Everything could only be left to fate...
To be continued...