Tomb raiding live stream: Starting as the mute Zhang

The group walked downstream along the Blackwater River.

The riverbed is sometimes wide and sometimes narrow, and it is covered with stones that have been smoothed by the water flow.

It's very slippery when you step on it.

The rushing river flowed beside us, its waters dark and bottomless.

Occasionally, murky foam would rise up.

The air was damp and chilly, carrying a strong smell of water and moss.

The two sides are steep rock walls covered with slippery plants and ferns.

The top was shrouded in mist, obscuring the view.

Panzi and Lao Gen led the way to scout ahead.

Holding a machete, he occasionally chopped at the vines hanging down to the riverbank.

Amu followed behind, cautiously observing the river and its banks.

Zhang Qiling and "Zhang Qiling" walked in the middle of the group, near the front.

The two walked very lightly, almost silently.

His sharp gaze swept across the front and both sides.

Like two drawn swords, they silently cut through the mist.

Wu Xie, Huo Xiuxiu, Xie Yuchen, and Fatty Wang walked in the middle.

Black Bear brought up the rear.

A Ning and Jiang Xun Gu stood guard on either side of the flank.

The Wang and Luo families followed at the very back.

Maintain a distance of about ten meters.

They walked slowly and carefully.

He would look back every now and then.

They were afraid that the things on the top of the hill would chase them down.

They dared not get too close to Wu Xie and the others.

They dared not step forward to be the trailblazers.

The atmosphere was silent and tense.

The only sounds were footsteps, flowing water, and heavy breathing.

Wandering in the narrow river valley.

We walked for about half an hour.

The river channel suddenly narrowed.

The two rock walls almost closed in on each other.

Only a narrow gap remained, allowing just two or three people to pass side by side.

The river becomes exceptionally turbulent and turbulent here.

It crashed into the rocks with a deafening roar.

White water splashed up.

Above the crevice were upside-down, wet rocks.

It was covered with dark green moss.

Water dripped continuously, like a light rain.

"Ahead is a narrow passage."

Pan Zi stopped and wiped the moisture off his face.

The sound was somewhat muffled by the sound of water:

"The narrowest part of the river!"

"The water is too strong; we can't wade across."

"We have to climb over the rock face next to us!"

"There are old vines on it, worn down by herb gatherers and hunters who used to walk on it."

"But the path is difficult, so please be very careful!"

Everyone looked up.

The rock face was steep and slippery.

There are only some protruding rocks and thick, hanging vines to cling to.

The surging river flows right beneath our feet.

Just looking at it makes my legs go weak.

"I'll go first, Lao Gen, you're second."

"Watch out for the people behind!"

Pan Zi tightened his backpack.

He spat and rubbed his hands together.

I grabbed a vine as thick as my wrist and tested its sturdiness.

Using both hands and feet, they began to climb upwards.

His movements were practiced.

Although the rock face was slippery, you could always find a foothold and a place to grab onto.

They quickly climbed up to a height of three or four meters.

Lao Gen followed closely behind.

It was Wu Xie and his group's turn.

Xie Yuchen looked at Huo Xiuxiu:

"Xiuxiu, are you sure you can do it?"

Huo Xiuxiu bit her lip.

Looking at the slippery rock face and the churning river below, his face turned pale.

But he still nodded vigorously:

"It can do it!"

I'll give you a hand.

Ah Ning walked to her side, speaking calmly.

"I'll go first, you guys follow closely."

Black Bear had somehow moved ahead.

He didn't use vines.

He leaped forward.

I lightly tapped my feet a few times on the slippery rock face.

Like a nimble ape.

After a few rises and falls, they climbed to a higher platform.

The movements were as effortless as jumping on flat ground.

Jiang Xun Gu followed closely behind.

His climbing style appeared more composed.

Every step was taken firmly.

It's not fast, but it's extremely stable.

"Fatty, you go first, I'll watch Wu Xie."

Xie Yuchen said to Fatty Wang.

Fatty Wang looked at the rock wall and swallowed hard.

"This fat old man of mine is going to meet his end here today..."

"Alright, let's give it our all!"

He imitated Pan Zi and grabbed the vine.

They started climbing, huffing and puffing.

Although clumsy, it is strong and steady.

Wu Xie took a deep breath.

He grabbed a vine and began to climb.

The rock face was indeed slippery.

It's hard to get a foothold; you have to rely entirely on your arms and the vines for support.

He climbed very slowly and carefully.

Cold sweat quickly broke out on his forehead.

"Hand, half a foot upwards, there is a concave area."

A calm voice sounded beside me.

Wu Xie turned his head.

He saw that Zhang Qiling had somehow appeared beside him.

He was holding onto a protruding rock with one hand, hanging on the cliff face.

He pointed to the upper right of Wu Xie's head with his other finger.

Wu Xie did as instructed and reached out to feel around.

Sure enough, I felt a shallow, but small, small depression in the stone, big enough for my fingers to grip.

With a sense of security, I used the momentum to climb a little higher.

"Left foot, lower left, there's a gap."

On the other side, the voice of "Zhang Qiling" came.

He also hung on the rock face in the same way.

His body was as steady as if it were nailed to the ground.

He pointed out Wu Xie's resting place.

With the two's guidance, Wu Xie's climbing difficulty was reduced considerably.

Although it's still difficult, at least I feel more confident.

With A Ning's assistance, Xie Yuchen and Huo Xiuxiu also began to climb.

Huo Xiuxiu was very scared at first.

But Aning was right beside her.

Whenever her limbs feel weak and she can't find a foothold.

Ah Ning always managed to point out the location at the right time, or lend her a helping hand.

Xie Yuchen appeared much more composed.

The movements were coordinated, indicating that the person had received relevant training.

The group continued to climb upwards.

Moving slowly on the slippery, steep rock face.

Like a group of geckos clinging to a wall.

The Wang and Luo families, who were at the back of the group, also arrived at the foot of the cliff.

Looking at the steep and slippery "road".

Then look at Wu Xie and the others who have already climbed most of the way up.

His face looked even worse.

"How...how do I climb this?"

One of the Luo fellows' voices trembled.

Luo Sangu's face turned ashen.

Looking up at the platform high above, which was occupied by Hei Xiazi and Jiang Xun Gu.

Then look at Wu Xie and the others who are still struggling halfway.

He gritted his teeth:

"climb!"

"If we don't climb, we'll be trapped here and die!"

"Are we just waiting for those things to catch up?"

"Yang Biao, you know the mountain paths well, lead the way!"

Yang Biao and the other two directors wore bitter expressions.

They had no choice but to bite the bullet and start climbing.

Although they were familiar with the mountain paths, climbing such slippery rock faces was equally dangerous.

They were much slower and more disheveled than Pan Zi and the others.

Wang Luan was being supported by one of his subordinates.

Looking at the rock face, all color drained from his face.

His chest injury made every breath he took painful.

Not to mention climbing.

"Second Master, shall I carry you up?"

One of the dogs tentatively asked.

Wang Luan looked at the towering, slippery rock face.

He then looked at the equally panicked faces of his subordinates.

Despair and ruthlessness flashed in his eyes.

But in the end, the will to survive prevailed over everything.

He nodded, panting heavily.

The guy gritted his teeth.

He carried Wang Luan on his back and secured him with a rope.

Then, grabbing onto the vines, they began the arduous climb upwards.

Another dog was there to help.

The entire team.

In a slow and difficult manner.

Move through this treacherous "narrow passage".

The suspended live-streaming ball nimbly moves between the rock walls.

Capture the thrilling scene from various angles.

The camera occasionally pans across the black bear, which is as agile as an ape.

The composed Jiang Xun Gu.

The difficult but persistent journey of Wu Xie and Huo Xiuxiu.

Zhang Qiling and "Zhang Qiling" walk on the rock face as if it were flat ground.

And below them, the Wang and Luo families, looking utterly disheveled.

The comments section was scrolling by incredibly fast:

Holy crap, this place is too dangerous!

My legs went weak just looking at it!

Blackie's skills are amazing!

Jiang Xun Gu is also very steady.

Miss Aning is so thoughtful!

The two young men are quietly protecting Tianzhen again.

Go, Fatty! You can do it!

Those people below are so pitiful.

Wang Luan deserved it.

Aunt Luo looked extremely pale.

This collaboration is really superficial.

suddenly!

"ah--!"

A short scream came from below.

One of Luo's henchmen slipped and fell.

They couldn't catch the vine.

He immediately lost his balance.

Screaming as it plummeted downwards!

Below him was the surging river.

Even if you don't drown, you'll be swept away by the current and hit the rocks.

The odds are against them!

At the critical moment.

A dark shadow swooped down from above like a large bird!

It's "Zhang Qiling"!

He was originally not far above or to the side of Wu Xie.

Upon hearing the scream, he acted almost without hesitation.

Release your grip on the rock with one hand.

He fell downwards.

But in the instant of the fall, his other hand precisely grabbed another, thicker vine.

His body swung violently as he fell.

At the same time, long legs peek out.

He hooked and pulled the Luo fellow's waist as he fell!

The force of the fall was cleverly neutralized.

The man screamed as "Zhang Qiling" hooked him with his foot.

It was thrown to a slightly wider crevice in the rock beside it.

"Bang!"

He crashed into the rock wall.

Although it hurt so much I was grimacing, at least I didn't fall.

They frantically grabbed a small tree growing out of a crevice in the rock.

Zhang Qiling himself, on the other hand, took advantage of that surge of energy.

Her body spun lightly in the air.

His other hand had already gripped the crevice in the rock wall again.

Stabilize the situation.

It was as if the dramatic rescue just now was something done casually.

The entire action was lightning fast.

By the time everyone realized what was happening...

Nara's fellow was already hanging in the crevice of the rock, trembling.

Zhang Qiling has already climbed back onto the rock face.

His breathing didn't falter at all.

The rock face was completely silent.

Luo Sangu looked at Zhang Qiling's calm profile.

His eyes were extremely complex.

He opened his mouth, then finally whispered:

"...Thank you."

Zhang Qiling did not respond.

They just kept climbing upwards.

It was as if he had just casually brushed aside a fallen leaf.

The rescued Luo fellow was still in shock.

He thanked them repeatedly.

He continued climbing, trembling, even more cautiously.

Wang Luan lay on his subordinate's back, watching this scene.

His eyes were gloomy, and it was unclear what he was thinking.

The little incident made everyone more vigilant.

They climbed with increasing caution.

Another twenty minutes or so passed.

Pan Zi, Hei Xiazi, and others were the first to climb to the top of the narrow passage and onto the other side of the riverbank.

This area is much wider than the area below.

The river has calmed down again here.

It forms a small backwater bay.

People climbed up one after another.

They were all exhausted and collapsed on the riverbank, panting heavily.

Finally, it was Wang Luan's assistant, who was carrying Wang Luan, and another helper who came up.

I was almost completely exhausted.

It immediately lay down on the ground, unable to move.

Pan Zi counted the number of people.

Thankfully, although it was a close call, we made it up safely.

Almost everyone was injured, and their physical strength was greatly depleted.

"Rest in place for ten minutes."

Xie Yuchen looked at the sky.

Looking ahead, the valley remained deep and dark.

"Hurry up and recover your strength; who knows what lies ahead?"

Everyone silently drank water, tended to their wounds, and replenished their energy.

The atmosphere remained silent.

But after the life-or-death climb and Zhang Qiling's intervention.

That layer of opposition and barrier seemed to have been diluted slightly.

At least on the surface.

Zhang Qiling walked to the water's edge and squatted down.

Reach your hand into the icy river water.

He withdrew his hand after a moment, looking thoughtfully at the water droplets on his fingertips.

Zhang Qiling also walked up to him.

Looking downstream where the fog was thick.

"The direction is right."

Zhang Qiling spoke in a low voice, as if confirming something.

Zhang Qiling nodded.

My gaze fell on some oddly shaped stones sculpted by the water along the edge of the riverbank.

His gaze narrowed slightly.

Pan Zi walked over.

Following their gaze, his expression changed:

"These stones..."

Those stones were not natural pebbles.

Instead, they were small stones with obvious signs of artificial carving.

You can vaguely see blurry patterns on it.

Like some kind of ancient abstract pattern.

This is the lower reaches of the Blackwater River.

It seems to lead to some forgotten, complicated place.