He and Old Li worked together to cut down a total of twelve small trees. The trees here, even the small ones, were quite tall.
Each tree is about three meters tall.
Twelve trees put together will be about thirty meters long, and the main thing is to have places where they overlap, splice, and tie together.
Finally, she tied one end to the thickest tree.
He tied it tightly and even asked Lao Zheng to pull it to make sure it was secure and would not come loose before he stopped.
In this way, a wooden stick about thirty meters long made of small trees was made.
Song Shiwei extended it through the strong magnetic field.
Then I found some big rocks, placed them on both sides, and put a few larger rocks on top to prevent it from shaking and going in the wrong direction.
He clapped his hands and said to Old Zheng and Old Li, "Uncle Li, let Brother Zheng and I go over there. You hold this stick over here. Wait for us to pass by. Hold the other end and then you come over! It's safer this way!"
Old Li nodded in agreement. This way, everyone's safety could be guaranteed. After all, that end was not tied and it was very likely to tilt. Song Shiwei did not dare to pin all his hopes on these stones.
If the stone above slides and the wooden stick tilts, the three of them will never be able to get out!
She also reminded him: "When we leave, we must hold on to this stick tightly! Don't let go!"
Look, Old Li and Old Zheng remembered everything.
She was the first to leave!
The wooden stick was placed on the ground, so they could only crawl in.
But as soon as she entered the magnetic field area, Song Shiwei felt a strong force pulling her upwards.
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