Chapter 485: Nine Deaths!

Although Hanzhe’s hands tightly grasped Zhan Lujian and did not fall, but only half of his body was leaning on Zhan Lujian to barely support it and did not fall into the abyss.

The cold rut is completely suspended below the waist, and his legs are completely unable to exert strength without any help.

Thinking that dragging down like this is not a way, I tried to prop up my arms on the bridge, but the sharpness of the Zhanlu sword became a burden at this time. The cold rut was just a little harder, and the blade cut out a piece of the bridge. gap.

Crunch!

Although it was invisible, the sound of the cracked wooden planks was very clearly transmitted to the ears of the pitfalls. If this goes on, it is estimated that it will fall before the bridge deck is supported.

Moreover, he dug his own grave.

Seeing that the bridge board was cut out by Zhan Lujian, the cold body sank a bit accordingly, and the audience in the live broadcast room became even more uncontrollable, and desperately issued barrages to remind them.



“Anchor, don’t move! The plank will be cut off by you!”

“The anchor can’t last long without moving!”

“Housing manager Yang Wudi: Lao Han, try if you can put a leg up!”

At this moment, the cold rut is more anxious than the audience in the live broadcast room. His back has been soaked with sweat, and his arms are trembling because of the continuous exertion.

Hanzhe knew that when his physical strength was exhausted, it was his own time of death.

Could it be said that it turned out to be one of the thousands of corpses in this mass grave?

No, not reconciled!

The depressed heart suddenly exploded with terrifying power, and the adrenal hormones soared, accompanied by the trembling of the whole body’s muscles.

However, he was still one point short of his strength. Even under the crisis, his potential was pushed to the limit. After all, he was still an individual and could not violate the principles of physics.

At this moment, perhaps because the bridge pierced by Zhan Lu Jian expanded a bit under the gravity of the cold rut, the cold rut felt his body sink a bit again.



Even his neck was about to sink under the bridge deck.

This is a very dangerous signal, because as long as one’s own gravity is still there, the wooden planks previously split by oneself will continue to crack.

He glanced at his feet inadvertently, and what he saw was a picture of chills on his back. As far as he could look, it was an abyss hidden in darkness, and he couldn’t see how deep it was.

In short, the suspension position of this suspension bridge may be higher than I imagined.

Guru!

He swallowed coldly, he didn’t want to die in such a place suffocated.

Trying to calm himself down, the shit brain is spinning fast, thinking about all the possibilities, however, almost all the methods that can be thought of are dead ends.

Compared with the physical suffering, the mental suffering is even harder to bear.

Compared to the organs that can kill you with a single blow, it is the most desperate to be holding on to the hopelessness.

As time passed, the barrage in the live broadcast room gradually tended to two distinct directions.

“Should we not say goodbye to the anchor?”

“Don’t be nonsense upstairs, we believe the anchor, and see you by yourself.”

“Hey, there is no way up there, unless the anchor can fly.”

“That doesn’t have to be… It would be nice if the anchor could hold onto the chain.”

Although he was dead, he could still see the barrage in front of him. At the moment of the moment, only one barrage suddenly reminded him.

At the moment his situation does not allow a trace of optimism, but there is still a glimmer of life, unless he can grasp the iron chain connecting the suspension bridge.

For the cold rut, the difficulty is not to use a fulcrum to carry his own weight, but his hand can’t directly act on the supporting point, and Zhan Lujian’s words will split the plank.

Therefore, if he can really catch the iron chain, he still has a chance.

At this moment of cold thinking, his hands struggled a lot, no need to think about it, but the plank must have been cracked again.

At this time, Zhan Lujian happened to be stuck between the plank and the chain, and became a ball, barely supporting the weight of the cold rut.

However, it was precisely because this Zhanlu sword jammed the connected iron chain that the entire bridge was deformed and twisted. During the process of twisting the iron chain together, it caused the body to spin a few times.

This thrilling scene made his face pale with fright, but he still had to force himself to calm down.

There is only one line between life and death, and a choice must be made immediately.

Fight!

Hanzhe knew that his physical strength was not much left. Almost the moment his body stopped shaking, the tight muscles in his abdomen suddenly contracted, and his hands exploded with a powerful force, violently poured on the Zhanlu sword. .

Determined to give it a go, with the help of Zhan Lujian’s twisting iron chain, the cold body also flew out.

The audience of this scene in the live broadcast room looked incredible. Thinking from the perspective of the cold, no one would want to let go. After all, one more second is also a second to live.

However, at the moment when everyone thought Hanzhe was crazy, Hanzhe’s body jumped in midair at an incredible angle and height.

Everything was completed within a second, just as the cold rut fell again like a bird with folded wings, his hand was also firmly on the iron chain.

He didn’t dare to delay for a moment. When his cold body was still hanging on the chain and swaying, he had climbed onto the bridge with his hands and feet on the ground.

It’s done!

A trace of ecstasy flashed in Hanzhe’s heart, and no one had thought that he would be able to survive the Jedi in this almost non-human way.

Recalling the picture just now, Hanzhe used desperate force to throw himself from under the bridge to the bridge, and grabbed the chain.

And the moment Hanzhe climbed onto the bridge, Zhan Lujian was still entangled in the chains, but the plank that had saved Hanzhe’s life had been completely split in half by Zhan Lujian.

Half of it was still stuck to the iron chain, and the other half fell off at some point, disappearing into the boundless darkness a long time ago.

Hanzhe’s body was carefully curled up on the bridge that was still intact, and he was already exhausted in a cold sweat, panting heavily.

After a moment of stunned, the audience in the live broadcast room boiled, and the enthusiasm of the barrage almost reached an unprecedented height.

“Housekeeper Yang Wudi presented the anchor with 20 rockets-Lao Han, watching your live broadcast always makes me excited, and I know you can’t die!”

“Peng Sanlei presented the anchor with 20 rockets-anchor, you really have to kneel before watching the live broadcast.”

“Anchor, my mother asked me why I kept crying at the computer.”

Like the audience in the live broadcast room, Hanzhe didn’t expect that he really did it. He actually survived the ten dead ends.

Although he was bathed in the joy of almost rebirth, he did not dare to relax at all. This was not an ordinary suspension bridge, it was a swamp suspension bridge, and he had to beware of a fire that might ignite at any time.

Thinking of this, Hanzhe wiped the sweat from his forehead and hurriedly pulled out the Zhan Lu sword stuck in the chain.

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