Madam is right

Chapter 483 063. Fate hangs by a thread

Mo Zhichu couldn't hold back Zhao Mo in the end, and the two of them recovered a little bit of strength and began to try to walk up the cliff.

But theory is theory after all, and practice is not easy at all.

Although Zhao Mo initially thought of leaning on the vines on the mountain wall to move up bit by bit, but let alone the distance between the vines on the mountain wall and the distance between the vines, the vines themselves were a little unbearable signs.

Every move they make is a temptation on the verge of death.

After Zhao Mo grabbed the rattan and moved it up a little, both of them clearly felt that the rattan was suddenly pulled.

The tension and despair that the only life-saving straw is on the verge of being broken cannot be understood by anyone who has not experienced it personally.

The movement of the rattan instantly made Zhao Mo and Mo Zhichu hang in the air, not daring to move.

But even so, Zhao Mo didn't hear the slightest sound from Mo Zhichu.

Zhao Mo asked softly, "Are you afraid?"

Mo Zhichu's voice was a little trembling, but Zhao Mo saw the smile on the corner of her mouth: "I'm afraid, don't you know that what I fear most is death?"

"Then you just let me go first, aren't you courting death?"

"Just kidding with you, why do you still take it seriously?"

"you……"

"What about me, what should I do, Zhao Mo, what if I really die with you?"

"Is there anything wrong with dying with me? Don't worry, I will take good care of you even if you get down there."

Mo Zhichu was in a hurry. How could she die young?

She said angrily, "You man! Dogs can't spit ivory out of their mouths!"

Zhao Mo laughed, and said seriously: "Then I, continue to go up?"

Mo Zhichu also knew that Zhao Mo just wanted to relax herself, and she also knew that he looked relaxed, but in fact he might not be.

Mo Zhichu nodded and said, "Let's go, we will definitely not die here! Lord Yan dare not accept me now."

Mo Zhichu's words really amused Zhao Mo for a while, Zhao Mo laughed, then got serious and continued to climb up the cliff.

Maybe it was really a joke made by God and the two of them, or maybe, the two of them were really too optimistic, or maybe, it was because Mo Zhichu's death date was not yet reached, and his life was not over, right now, it is really true. This is a critical moment when life is hanging by a thread.

Zhao Mo had just grasped the cane hard, and the cane broke with a "snap".

Mo Zhichu never knew that the sound of rattan snapping was so loud that the vibration of the sound was not only transmitted to the ears, but also to the heart.

Mo Zhichu didn't know what he was thinking at that moment, but before Zhao Mo fell into the Ying River with her in his arms, she still knew to take a deep breath.

Zhao Mo hugged Mo Zhichu tightly, and just before falling into the water, he turned his back to the water, and the two fell into the Ying River.

Under the dual effects of the acceleration of gravity and the force of the water surface, Zhao Mo instantly felt as if his back had hit an extremely hard ground, which was enough to destroy all the preparations he had made before falling into the water in an instant.

The water in the Ying River was cold and fast, Zhao Mo didn't know anything, where he was, he had to breathe, and nothing, he just subconsciously grasped the things in his hands.

The river is fast, and the current is like a pair of hands, pushing them forward in the river, and tossing them back and forth in the river.

(End of this chapter)